Gazapizm - Oluler Dirilerden Calacak (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gazapizm - Oluler Dirilerden Calacak (en) Lyrics
The dead will steal from alive
Take your weapon!
They have eyes on much more,
not their rights.
Grouchy will be left bare-assed
Fear will hunt esteemed men
My vocal cords are full of blood today
Uh!
So this is my destiny
Be awake for the many graves being dug
This revenge’s name is extortion
Who gets tired by life?
VIP places, private parties
They were like kings
The time goes by didactical
We’re like partners in one night
We’re angry, and like spooks!
You’re always in Miami,
always at the Alps
You have jets, helicopters
Infamous crime you’ve covered
These assholes will think
we have no brains
Having a full stomach doesn't
stop insanity..
Move backwards!
He slobbers, gets lust from the poor!
He’s the first who cries,
the first who escapes!
Because he’s afraid of loss
What a pity, they don’t know living
in the very deep hides anxiety!
Status gives respect
only in skyscrapers
You’re trash on the street that flares
up this fire in the garbage!
The dead will steal from alive!
Everbody is individual not organised
Who will we give a hand?
who will we send away?
Ponder early, they are nearby
One night, street dogs tear
to pieces your pet tigers!
You have lots of money, bags overflow
Your table is surrounded by
women and it’s stylish;
Dom perignon and champagne!
At least 10 grams on the plate,
Your rare steak next to it
You have a hundred million
dollar boat,
But with a gun on your head,
what are you gonna do?
When justice is the issue, there
are many who never mention
Of course your fear is
the indefinite end
No one's committing murder
without bragging
The dose determines the
poison or healing!
One morning you will suddenly
see you have no weighbridge
Have no face, no rhyme or reason
No pants on your ass,
No walking stick
No cocksucker!
No!
Your jewelry,
your gemstone rings
will stay in callous hands,
now is their turn
Insurance policy AK47 will come
out from under the duvets
The scowling ones will
walk into you !!
The dead will steal from alive !!!
'Money often costs too much'
RALPH WALDO EMERSON
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