Pull me top midnight blue
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Floop out in my hand, syllable genius
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I write one by one, always flexible this rhyme picture it
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And restpect this murderer
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Cause I chase the big fish
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They put money in the name of power in the world
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Hip-hop is just poorly known in my country
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Stop disgracing it, it's open
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Some are a part of every political event.
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But spend millions on your hair
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It's absurd to have streets on your tongue
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The mask is the hood but the environment is brand
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If he has a bad mood
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Only Ortaköy understands it
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I grew up in Çekmece, it was my dream
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Didn't exist before and now roll up
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Cover my midnight blue dream
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I can never forget this moment
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Midnight blue cover my syllable
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All streets become different
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In a moment my whole life changes
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And it's time I can never take back
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Confused strong and poor
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This is the life of a man with dreams
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I remember old times
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We used to buy fake shoes
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Under the Çekmece train station
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Ask the mobile do you have a new model?
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different now
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The years took a lot of things from me and put my necklace instead.
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both stony
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You think this makes me happy, the situation is different
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I spent nights sleepless for this job
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My loyal hip-hop is salvation for me now
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Not like you, believe me, I added my soul
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Who went and sold their consciousness to Curtis
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Maybe it didn't give me a chance
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Or my CD didn't play in the car
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I'm still the first in this goddamn way
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If he was Turkish he would love my banana Lil Kim
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Cover my midnight blue dream
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I can never forget this moment
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Midnight blue cover my syllable
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All streets become different
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In a moment my whole life changes
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And it's time I can never take back
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Confused strong and poor
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This is the life of a man with dreams
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I kept silent for years, my intention was clear
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It's pathetic when even the rich are hanging out
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The money was ringing in my ear
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Looking for money every day, side by side
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I have a dream and that is to carry Turkish rap to the stars.
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Pac, Biggie, Nate Easy staring at the stars
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High school break with walkman
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Bustle with friends in freestyle rows
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I feel sorry for the rock culture
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Look at your culture, there is unity in your culture
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And with us, all the fans are columnists.
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I want the victory, I'm sure I'll stand out
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I would say yes Pele Pele or Rocko Real
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Throw away all printed t-shirts
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Imagine a dream Tuxedo and Bentli
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Our free will Pac would call it hip-hop
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Cover my midnight blue dream
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I can never forget this moment
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Midnight blue cover my syllable
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All streets become different
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In a moment my whole life changes
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And it's time I can never take back
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Confused strong and poor
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This is the life of a man with dreams |