Must diss to be famous
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So your talent is empty lion
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Don't count the years of hard work
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Useless tabloid and what the hell
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Calculate in the past mixed job
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Last stop rap pressure, my uncle continues
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I didn't enjoy life when there was no problem
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I didn't make music to get an award
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You still say "hiphop" in unfamiliar waters, but
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Looking at your past I call it hip-hop
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I call you after I can't meet you
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Don't give more to the standing sleeper
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Life is simple, of course, for those who look for opportunities (Oh, stop!), easy flights
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Of course, we have no words for creativity.
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I can't stand fucking videos
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Is it important now, what did you do?
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Show your dick and increase your followers
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You don't get pleasure even when there is no target
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Relationship whose respect is gone has less life
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That's why your accounts don't hold
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And he will find me, now your worries
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But you say when I'm shit
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"Isn't he Des, my friend?"
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Your movie is not over
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Go rub your dick on the missing skirts
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The fag who can't rhyme with two bars of quality is the owner of the place, fuck it!
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Even America is jealous of this Norm
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More forms of intelligence than a monkey
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Happy cashes at the circus checkout
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If he's corrupt, he'll appeal to NASA (Hahaha)
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I want trouble lyric
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Talking to the system at the wheel of the system
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Like Tuğçe Kazaz, every word is a blunder-gef.
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He built a pyramid when he left, it collapsed and exploded dynamite
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Crush the termite, you can rap with that voice and Kermit the frog
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Kadıköy always bears the uncles
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Pull out the talentless
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It was a mine, I said «do not press»
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We are free with my cat, leash on the dog
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Renegade who does not know k of culture
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Labor thief but waiting bread
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The boat is kicking in the sea a kick
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The simple way to make this boy rap
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Say "oo", let me see, say "eat"
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Even if this is the income, cut off with a pen and head
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Saye McFly back to the future
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Fight on the mic I fuckin' talent
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This madman gave the bullet to the barrel
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Bullets to be burned are waiting for the place
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My grudges are like a rabid dog
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Of course we will meet, it's like the apocalypse
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It will look like murder and if I spit, it won't turn red a thousand times.
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Domalir sells it for cash and contradicts the essence and the word he wrote with himself.
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Keep the idea that you don't have a mind, he saw us in every shot taken aut
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Don't you have an excuse and let us not get yourself killed.
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The gunpowder that I hold fire in my hand
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I will diss you, there will be no hope
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You're no different, you're from Angut, pleased
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As you run away, you scream "Narcosis is a thug!"
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I'll give you Texas, no whining and getting away
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The children in us suddenly say a cannibal
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Talk like a wife, stop behind my back
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You're a wombat with no courage
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In short, you are no different from animals.
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So falling is not a problem either.
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If humanity evolves from apes, the only effect on you is your speech.
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He's taking you out too admit it from the beginning
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You are no different from the cheddar you dissed
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underground forest we will hunt
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Is it easy for you to get rid of our lion pack?
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Digga those animals you chase after me
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Again from the pilled rabbit hoping for help
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My back should not be strained
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Pretend to be dead when you see us pure caffeine for daytime
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We're on the alert and we're sifting, are you a certified imbecile?
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You are like foreign nasty people, formless and shapeless
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Do you need cash? I'm in no hurry
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You don't have a work worthy of attention, we are coming step by step, you have no news
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You're a rare breed in rokka but like a teak
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I know you're a hypocrite, now it's high voltage
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Should I make my intention clear? We should cut the ticket and go.
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We are crazy enough to take your mind, and each of us is eleven to one
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Bored by all the high egos upstarts
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Turn on the lights, you fall into the dark somehow into the swamp
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Is the tulip revolution an ass tulip? Doubt is the cure for your troubles?
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My troubles are my boredoms I let the obsession go with the flow
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Don't try to be moderate Don't whistle the devil
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It will finally go, don't get used to it, America is ringing, don't be surprised
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Here, fist work, always one wrist, always one heart
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The dick is sick of rowing jobs
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Younger than you Cholera
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Turkish Rap is an adventure but it's ringing America
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O-la! |
This rap is pumping at bull 35 in Kadıköy
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Pa-pa-pa to someone! |
Pa-pa-pa!
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Customize by yourself
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Wake up, how does this work
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You need intelligence, not space.
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Get off the pimp still drop out of elementary school
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DeFacto gang this time you don't zerk (Zerk!)
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You never give pleasure, your work, your power is fake
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Enthusiasm has come, Rap has been sent to you urgently
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Rake! |
Somebody's wack baby
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Trap trrap this rap razor
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Your gear is back and you will score
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I'm going to let you go baby go crazy
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I will do it you will be welcome
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I burned the Kolpa rap, your mother cried
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Who understands, understands, your crew, anonymous mafia
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Exactly, you make a joke or say, and who is popular?
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Give it right there too
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If I do not come to the agenda, it is enough for the shopkeepers.
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Rap where worse contract ends corruption ulen
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Don't be idle, come to face it
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I'll find a place, come to diss
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She has a double rhyme, my bird is a moon
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His audience narrowed, his album passed out
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The ad was not enough, he wrapped it in Kadıköy
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Crew collapsing eliminated
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Did he wrap it in a pen and took it
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Muzzles have slipped into your machine
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Sansar is new yep, always about that!
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The seagulls of Istanbul have fucked your head
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empty
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He comes and goes empty-handed
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And this is to the bastards who don't know their place. |