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foreign inti - makaveli lyrics

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makaveli lyrics
living by the bay
next to cemetery
got the heat
’cause it’s necessary
live it up to the fullest
moving legendary
and if i gotta die
i’m a die makaveli

burada kar yok
yüzde balaclava
müzikte kâr yok
konserin olmadan
rental cars, fake chains
gerek yok yalanlara
fake followers
kendini kandırmaca

alerjim var
against loosing devam kazanmaya
genç yaştan
oynardım rakamlarla
twintig zestig anvers
her gün sokaklarda
yüzde siyah bandana
semi automatic…
mahalle bakkalı
bang bang
hepiniz boşsunuz
anlatmayın bana gang gang

ahh, ahh, ahh
makavali, makaveli, makaveli…
i’m a die makaveli

living by the bay
next to cemetery
got the heat
’cause it’s necesarry
live it up to the fullest
moving legendary
and if i gotta die
i’m a die makaveli

yaşadığım günleri tek tek
yadedip hatırlıyom hepsini pek pek
sma seni ezmek gerekiyor sek sek
sırtımda backpack yerlere dökülüyor refkleks

bana geri gelipte bi köşede düşsen
bu batağa takılınca kalmıyor süksen
bitmedi cümlem galibim hükmen
gitsene varsa bi şüphen
titrek elinde tüffek basamazsın boş ki sende ki yürek
alayınız uzman çoğunuz fiyaskoo
kazan beni çıldır tıpkı piyango
ister düello takımım bi ghetto
inti dağıtcak kuzenlerine benzo
hayatımdan “pezzo” ayıklıyom rahat ol
alayınız teşko kurucam hepinize tek tek komplo

çekiyom drinkleri like süngerbop
av, tarzım birazcıkta retro tavrım değil depresyon
sakin ol bebe kızışma gerek yok

don toliver bile cigaranın içinde mentol
istiyor ayık ol, paralarda akıyor paça ispanyol
baba istasyon, müziğim saçıyor radyasyon

living by the bay
next to cemetery
got the heat
’cause it’s necessary
live it up to the fullest
moving legendary
and if i gotta die
i’m a die makaveli

rap scene needs me, no fake mc
seen more snow then a mountain peak
got real grow boys who’ll plant that seed
real turkish boys that’ll bark that heat
with my turkish gs we ain’t carving meat
so hold on tight while i slap this beat
turkish gang

cuh my whole team b+lls like guar di olaaa
buss six shots like a old revolver
waved as a kid i was hardly sober
played dangerous hands i ain’t talking poker
i’m the truth in booth not like these jokers

as a yout got lost took advice of olders
white in wraps for the t house smokers
nights i trapped man i’m glad that’s over
dreams of rap and a new range rover

now i sheikh the room like a dubai mansion
call for the goons if you want this action
booth full of fumes when i lay this mad ting
roll me a zoot & pass me a magnum
smyth to real but i always have been

smyth to real and i always will be
days on the strip when my hands got filthy
peddling grams on a bike no wheelie
swing these hands if a boy move greezy
paper plans but it don’t come easy

above these man so the pr+cks can’t see me
above these man so the pr+cks can’t see me

living by the bay
next to cemetery
got the heat
’cause it’s necessary
live it up to the fullest
moving legendary
and if i gotta die
i’m a die makaveli

living by the bay
next to cemetery
got the heat
’cause it’s necessary
live it up to the fullest
moving legendary
and if i gotta die
i’m a die makaveli

- foreign inti lyrics

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