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Gözler Puslu

Gözler Puslu
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Özlü bi' söz gibi gör k.vaşe
Benliğimi hissedince gir telaşa
Yapmacık ghettonda et istişare
Hisli bi pislik gibi girdim şaha

Bugün de sleezy le ittifak
Yine deli dolu beyinlere istila
Bi de ipe sapa gelmeyen derde bak
Çok övdüğün abilerin nerde lan

Koşar adım kaçıyosun ne bu acele
Kafa tutar bebeler yine bir çok ecele
Aşar olaylar nedeninizi bağla sebebe
Ehli bi rapçi ki girmez kefene

Tipleri gördün traş kes
Yaşadığın kafayla anca ol hostes
Vur vur aga yine hadi beni azmet
Gri bi şehir ve gökyüzü kasvet

Gözler Puslu
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Gözler Puslu
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Yaşıyoruz aga oyduğum göz bahane
Bu duman şahane
Hüseyingazi realy hustle la bebe
Esen rüzgar yolumuza acele

Ha aa
Çıkar ekip pakete
Oynadığın flowlar sakata gelir
Hadi bu mekan benim yürü derim ona
Bakmam arkama çekin vurun derim

S.kip atın wack karışıyor karamıza
Bu mu bana denk alıyoruz ayağımıza
Hedef olur cenk küsür değil tamamına
Erişcem yürü yürü kastın mı aramıza

O pilota fake uçarsan kanıda s.çarsın
İşin ne şekiller çalıntı
İsimle anıldım yüzünde makyaj
Riptide yanında bi' çoğu kırıntı

Fazlaca koz var elimde fazlaca dost değil
Ortamın kolpa alsana poz lan
İstifin boktan diziyor her şekil yosma

Çalıyor bozlak Neşet ağam çığırır
Kafamı git hadi bozma
Açar keke boğma çeker bebeler kafa kurtarır
Neşemi hiç bana sorma

Gözler Puslu
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Sözler manifesto

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Yaramızdan

Gözler Puslu
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Sözler manifesto

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Misty Eyes

Misty Eyes
Live and see, f.ck being polite
What were you really?
Words are a manifesto

You strung me up, you cut me down
Everything's over
You thought I was tired of this
Come on, speed up

See me as a meaningful word, you w.hore
Panic when you feel my true self
Fake ghetto, consult
I rose to power like a passionate filth

Today, an alliance with Sleezy
Invading crazy minds again
Look at this absurd problem
Where are your much-praised older brothers now?

You're running away, what's the rush?
Babies are defying many deaths again
Tie the reason for the exceeding events to a cause
A proper rapper who doesn't fit in a shroud

You saw the types, shave it off
With the mindset you have, you can only be a hostess
Hit, hit man, come on, encourage me again
A gray city and a gloomy sky

Misty Eyes
Live and see, f.ck being polite
What were you really?
Words are a manifesto

You strung me up, you cut me down
Everything's over
You thought I was tired of this
From our wound

Misty Eyes
Live and see, f.ck being polite
What were you really?
Words are a manifesto

You strung me up, you cut me down
Everything's over
You thought I was tired of this
From our wound

We're living, man, my f.cked up eye is an excuse
This smoke is amazing
Huseyingazi real hustle baby
The blowing wind is hurrying our way

Ha aa
Pull out the team to the pack
The flows you're playing sound ridiculous
Come on, this place is mine, I'll tell her to walk
I won't look back, I'll say pull and shoot

Skip it, wack is mixing with our darkness
Is this my match? We're taking it under our feet
War becomes the target, not just a fraction, but the whole
I will reach, walk, walk, did you intrude between us?

That pilot is fake, if you fly you'll sh.t on the blood too
What's your deal, the styles are stolen
I was called by name, makeup on your face
Riptide, many are crumbs next to it

I have too many cards in my hand, not too many friends
The environment is fake, come on, pose
Your demeanor is sh.tty, lining up every kind of w.hore

Neşet Agam cries out, playing the bozlak
Go get my head, don't mess it up
Opens the cake, don't choke, the babies pull their heads and save
Don't ever ask me about my joy

Misty Eyes
Live and see, f.ck being polite
What were you really?
Words are a manifesto

You strung me up, you cut me down
Everything's over
You thought I was tired of this
From our wound

Misty Eyes
Live and see, f.ck being polite
What were you really?
Words are a manifesto

You strung me up, you cut me down
Everything's over
You thought I was tired of this
From our wound