Now here is the legend of Turkish Rap
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Chestnuts of many to be drawn again
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Of course, it is difficult for him to accept this situation.
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You know, waiting for a genius in the market
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But whatever I say, in the end I become a rebel
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The rapper of the world writes to Kim and Paris
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As the years passed, I accepted the truth
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It stays here for me too, look four corner Hadise
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So nothing, I don't care
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In the land of penguins I rapped, bend over
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Even if they always destroy my sun, we'll show up in the dark
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I'll turn pop, then we'll all go crazy together
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We'll rule the axles on the street
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We're cursing the boxes on the stage
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We'll dance like crazy with you
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This is too much for you, let's gas
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I'm like Rocky who gets up even if he falls
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Raise your hand, that's my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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I didn't grow up, I'm still a bum
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I don't mind you, this is my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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No! |
Come on, make a sound, let it flow Ender
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The country has become Titanic, what are you doing, Ender?
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In this place where science and art are buried
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Should Ender rap out of ignorance?
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You don't keep pace
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You understand very well what I'm saying
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You say you don't like rap
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But look you're rockin' your butt like Beyoncé
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Of course everything is fashion, someone must love you
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Fast and furious, muscular and tattooed
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Rosewood rap on the tongue, what can we say to you
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The new generation cannot share photos without a fork
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Again, this art in my ignored language
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It processes the words with the rhythm left and right
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Here's some cool advice from me:
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Homie don't be ashes in hell, be cool on earth!
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I'm like Rocky who gets up even if he falls
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Raise your hand, that's my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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I didn't grow up, I'm still a bum
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I don't mind you, this is my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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(Ha-Haa!) Norm Life baby!
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Real rappers have principles
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But you sold it
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Just like rockers who turned down their guitar to be popular
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Now listen to me, I will rise, you will see this
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You are not my opponent, you are a horn and you will sing as I press
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Rabbit is upset with the mountain, he knows about the mountain and said "It's like Bugs Bunny to me"
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You're the Sultana of Turkish Rap, I'm Tony Montana who goes upright
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Moreover, even pop singers now have their own smart phones.
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But why do you make a crown according to your head, this music already has a king
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I'm like Rocky who gets up even if he falls
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Raise your hand, that's my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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I didn't grow up, I'm still a bum
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I don't mind you, this is my style
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It's like Hacıyatmaz, me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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(What-Yo!) I'm like Rocky
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(Norm Life!) this is my style
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(Yes-Yo!) me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way
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(West Side!) I'm a punk
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(Norm Life!) this is my style
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(Yes-Yo!) me and my rap
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Come on, rock it, this way, that way |