A million, million, million problems
A million, million, million problems
Prob- problem (Problem, yaow, yaow, ya, ya)
Yah, yow, yah
A million, million, million problems
I cat, yumak life (Ey)
Mission vision only breathing in
More joy (Uw), Search for (Uw)
Resurrect and die and die all the way home
Limbo, bury it, bury it, it’ll live again (Uw)
The tape rewinds and rewinds
Baseless foundations
Lost in the search
If I made enough money, I wouldn’t be locked up!
Expenses are head to head
It rains flaky bills on my head
My father has nothing to say, I’m helpless
I’m on my feet, I have to endure with pills, but it’s hard to comе by, hey!
Tie up the bеast for alimony (Ey)
Never negotiate (Ey)
If I earn that money anyway (Ey)
Then she’d have counted him
It’s impossible to lose when you’ve got nothing to lose
If you sue, the appointed lawyer will look into my case
My court is my conscience
God’s creatures are tzatziki (Wouh)
I’d rather steal a collar than live, it’s clear they’re looking (Wouh)
Even if they can’t find me, I’m on the dark side of the moon (Wouh)
I can’t deal with the law, man, it’s clear
Our cause leads to the gallows
The behaviour they imposed
Instilling rage in my life vein
He can’t explain to me the king’s war
We’ll weed out the Hashashashi Anthem
It’s unmistakably clear!
Live to f#ck the night
Chew the law with honour
How many idiots in the audit
We’ll walk around the city
More comfortable than necessary
Flowers bloom in my hands
How many sl#ts on my axis
The so-called punk’s a b#stard enough, Dad
When it comes to rap, other imbeciles are useful
And I’ll burn through them
Here is art, the rest is mediocre
Immutable goal: starve them all at war
A million, million, million, million lines
Drink a million Haze
Drinkiyo’z outdoor-indoor cursed
Lan ha effort
Little dexterity
You’re strung up, no, it’s always an excuse
In Izmir, from many apakay yiyo’ character smelling of hypnosis
Yiyo’, yiyo’, yiyo’, yiyo’ of the stuff
He’s eating, he’s not giving up
Put in the work, it doesn’t matter’ from the neighbourhood
He says: “Why does life ruin the so-called search?”
What if the why is to seek?
If getting lost is the goal
Then don’t look back
Karma-marma
Sal lan, make me enough money to make me feel better
If I tell you what has happened, those who do not live will think it is a joke
The mistakes I inherited from my father
The façade will grow old in Alsancak
Friendships cannot be broken
You think loneliness can’t be shared, until you starve, ey!
But if there’s money in the bag (O)
Don’t spend it looking for meaning (O)
Play to the horses that don’t win (O)
Conditioning the head to sink
I’ll take the line, my favourite c#nt
I’m confused again
“I’m used to it now.”
My very constructive behaviour
Paste and burn
I took the tour by surprise
Yo, how many times is this wrong?
The horizon is hopeless
Apo works, he is weak, he sleeps, what should he do?
Down to the air (Down to the air, ey)
Weld together (Weld together, ey)
Buddies side by side hungry or in a fight
Kaypaks in the back (Kaypaks in the back, ey)
If you come across me, don’t tell me any b#llsh#t
Don’t treat your money (Don’t treat your money)
Can’t buy rags
Creating gives me pleasure
If he doesn’t play, he can’t write (Ey)
If art is sophistry, buy it in the store
Play in pubs from morning till night
If you explain it, the numbskull won’t grasp it
Naive if you don’t get it in the coming war;
Those who can’t get a piece of the pie or who live on luck and honey
You’ll be no different from the goods!
Your conceptual confusion and anxiety will multiply
Now the prey that hunts prey (Ey)
Hunted hunter
Million milyoooon
Million milyoooon
Million million, million million
Problem, problem
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