| I went out, this million wandering around
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| The road I walk is not a street but a slum
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| Anything can happen at any moment, the wind blew
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| I have the smell of blood in my nose and also marijuana
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| If our love is music, believe me, money's shoe is on the roof
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| Your arteries are cracked richi your mind is in the clear
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| When you're in trouble
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| No tears in my eyes bastard, do you understand?
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| Should I get gassed with the words of the cheeky I threw inside?
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| Maybe I should have pierced your ass 258 places
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| Inhale the smoke and blow the smoke, that's what life is all about
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| There is no end to this tale, those who tell bitch have cursed
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| Whatever you do, tear your ass print your name here
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| You got it, gas the rapper
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| The boy who steals bread is sentenced to 6 years, in short
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| No penalty for stabbing from 54 places!
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| God damn city dark and furious
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| The streets are our home, the abode of the bullets
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| Being introverted is a crime, did you hear rapper?
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| Is that your problem, your trousers will fall off?
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| It wasn't a mistake, everything was deliberate
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| No.1 no mercy should be worn soldier
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| Where are the faces sad here?
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| It is the trace of years, the destruction of the heart
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| If I get high, how many writers are about to escape?
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| It has been exploited so much that the emotion has fueled the fire.
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| Think of a monotonous life, everything is fine
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| The only innovation is Yeni Rakı
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| Showing off blood takes the body
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| The foundations are likely to collapse
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| There is nothing, you know, there is a flaw in everything.
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| Don't be short, my time is short and
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| This place has changed a lot, the wounds are fake
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| I was not convinced, I looked at wide angles
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| How relevant is it to me
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| The interest was so much, I ran the run account for my name
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| I also got what I wanted and what I couldn't
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| They're both the same door and the ones I knocked on
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| Either he was not at home or there was no room for me in that house
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| It wasn't a mistake, everything was deliberate
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| No.1 no mercy should be worn soldier
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| Where are the faces sad here?
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| It is the trace of years, the destruction of the heart |