Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga (Wassup?), my nigga
We ain't playin' no games, nigga (Rra)
What's on Queens (Cranks)
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga (Wassup?), my nigga
We ain't playin' no games, nigga (Rra)
What's on Queens (Cranks)
Yeah, yeah, ayy-yeah, ayo
[Verse 1: Nature]
R.I.P. Nipsey (Uh), R.I.P. Bushwick
This that fast break, [?] no look shit (No look)
This that "Make 'em walk the plank get pushed" shit
Ice grill stares like wish a nigga would shit
Queens representer, Gs in the sprinter (Gs)
Never gave a fuck when I squeeze where I sent 'em
Nigga hit you in your head and leave holes in your denim
Life is like a movie that ends with no credits (What?)
Fuckin' all these hoes, no kids and no weddings (No)
Big dawg mean and I give the most headaches (Uh)
Hustlin', usually where the most bread is (Bread)
Positive vibes, I be with vibe spreaders
On my way to Germany (Uh), first-class mobbin' (Uh)
Phone not workin' now, different kind of charger (Yeah, yeah)
Different kind of weed now (Oh-oh), different kind of problems
Just a little black boy on his way to stardom
[Verse 2: Hidra]
Round bir, deneme tahtam artis'
Hecele baştan, harf bir
Bu H-I-D-R-A bitch dark değil
Benim has stil geri bas git
Dışı parlak, içi dandik
Çok adam var gidip hâllet
Lirikal shit biziz ati
German Dream Empire party
Turkish stil LeBron'ım sanki
Gördüm hep fedai Fatih'i
Öldüğüm gün Cebrail dâhil eğlensin
Her daim layık kaldım ruhuma ait sahnem daim
Kalbim şair: hayır!
Biliyorum ne bilmediğini (Ah, ah)
Ve harp şimdi başlamakta inceliğimi
Görmedin içince d'i' mi?
Her lafı 'g'e'ne linç edim mi siz gibi?
İnan ki sen de bilmiyo'n ne istediğini
Ama bilirsin istediğimde istediğimi kitlediğimi
Bitirdim rahat için bi' round
N'için mi? "Rhyme" lirik silahım!
İstiyorsa listelerde dönmesin bi' daha
Bu sisli yolda kirli cümlelerle intikam
Dinliyo'lar iyi bi' yolda dilediğin [?]
[Chorus: Ayben]
Hip-Hop, delirin bu Rap gerilim verir
Hip-Hop, [?] derin
Hip-Hop, bilirimdeki yeri serip geri geliriz
Gerilimi verir geri çekiliniz
Hip-Hop, delirin bu Rap gerilim verir
Hip-Hop, [?] derin
Hip-Hop, bilirimdeki yeri serip geri geliriz
Gerilimi verir geri çekiliniz
[Verse 3: Chris Rivers]
Can't you see that he's been birthed with a gift?
[?] with a verse, pictured his worth versus his purse
Personal search, journey through dirt, where the merciless live
Where you know the good die younger than the merciless did
You merge with a bitch, uh, for doubtin' a young bachelor
The one challenger, [?] the gun damagers
Run class in their tongues, tryin' to bite my style
Bein' the "G.O.A.T" is more than an acronym, it's a lifestyle
I just got these [?] that I could barely control
Trapped in the area, so deep in my area code
Words been imparin' my soul, I've been preparin' my goals
Reparin' my gloves, they stand when I fold [?]
Smell the fear and they close you dank nigga, you fake
If people don't wanna be great with you, then great
Got no time for excuses 'cause great niggas is great
And if you still wanna hate, then [?] is fake
[Verse 4: Kamufle]
E-yo! bu flash flow, back yok, tek soluk "Rap Show"
Her bi' sokak köşesine verdiğim emek bol
Retro bu getto
Hiç düşmüyo' tempo
Sen Pinokyo'sun aga bense Geppetto
Uno momento, bu sana manifesto (Ah)
Track'lerin güzel ama sahnende ses bok
Kamufle bi' mentor, koladaki Mentos
Dejenere bebeler oluyor Kırım Kongo
İstanbul-Köln, New York-Berlin (Yeah)
Bugünlere gelmek için emek verdim
Bi' derdim Hip-Hop, bana yenisi gelsin
Şu acılara göğüs gerip sebeplendim (Ra!)
Benim derdim sensin efendim
Yalan hayatlarınıza iyice bilendim
Otuz küsür yılı bunun için yere serdim
Um'rumda değil keke Gucci, Fendi
[Chorus: Ayben]
Hip-Hop, delirin bu Rap gerilim verir
Hip-Hop, [?] derin
Hip-Hop, bilirimdeki yeri serip geri geliriz
Gerilimi verir geri çekiliniz
Hip-Hop, delirin bu Rap gerilim verir
Hip-Hop, [?] derin
Hip-Hop, bilirimdeki yeri serip geri geliriz
Gerilimi verir geri çekiliniz
[Verse 5: Vado]
Brown paper bags for them paper tags (Yes)
Paper plates raise a blaze when you make it last (Tell 'em)
Two for fifteen, watch the fiends take it fast (I know)
Burnin' that pipe like they try and break the glass
Forever nip the [?]
Suckers want you dead before your sales hit (Sales hit)
They can sell out shows, I make you sell bricks (Sell bricks)
If you was playin' with [?], you couldn't sell tix (Hah)
Heavy is the head that's gon' wear the crown (Crown)
But heavy is the weight that'll break you down (At all)
Break in your house, weigh the pound like don't make a sound (Shut up)
In the walls, safe found once that painting down (Wouh)
It's hard to chill once you start to deal
In the field of the war be the artist still (Tell 'em)
Partner still squeeze it off 'til your target killed
Gun powder, clean it off with a orange pill
[Verse 6: Eko Fresh]
Für die Gegner gibt es Folter, Dominierung
Trink' den Wodka Gorbi hierum bis zur Oscar-Nominierung
Sitz' am protzigen Kamin rum mit 'ner kostbaren Verzierung
Noch 'nen doppelten mit Citrus, sag, wann kommt denn die Bedienung?
Im Element, ich bin auf dem nächsten Level, denn
Dir Pezevenk bleibt nur heulen geh'n auf Telegram
Herr President, what about your travel ban?
Turkish people comin' through the border like a caravan
Baller dir jetzt diesen Remix, alle woll'n Eko the realest
Alder, du kennst mich, surprises, immer noch textlich ein Genius
Ich gebe dir Gänsehaut-Feelings, back wie Osiris
Bruder, denn dieses Brett ist ein mieses
Kling' seit Neustem zu den Leuten freundlich
Boys, das wird ab heute scheußlich
[?] deine Frage ist Das Häuschen hier in [?] verkäuflich
Mein Zeug ist teuflisch, mache häufig unter Zeugen deutlich
Hatte keinen wacken Verse seit 1999
[Outro: Eko Fresh]
Ich bin der Mac, Baby
Bring' die 90s zurück, start a Black Label
Endlich echter Rap in dieser Drecksszene
Rest in Peace Black Rob, Digga, that's crazy
Yeah, Nigga
Yeah, Nigga (Wassup?), My Nigga
We Ain't Playin 'No Games, Nigga (RRA)
What's on Queens (Cranks)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-Ayy, Ayo
[Verse 1: Nature]
R.I.P. NIPSEY (UH), R.I.P. Bushwick
This That Fast Break, [?] No Look Shit (No Look)
This facts "make 'em walk the plank get pushed" shit
Ice Grill Stares Like Wish a Nigga Would Shit
Queens Representer, GS in The Sprinter (GS)
Never Gave A Fuck When I Squeeze WHERE I SENT 'EM
Nigga hit you in your head and leave hoves in your denim
Life is like a movie that ends with no credits (what?)
Fuckin 'All The Theme Hoes, No Kids and No Weddings (NO)
Big Dawg Mean and I Give The Most Headaches (UH)
Hustlin, usually where the most bread is (bread)
Positive Vibes, I Best Vibe Spreader
ON MY WAY TO GERMANY (UH), First-Class Mobbin '(UH)
Phone Note Workin 'Now, Different Charger Charger (Yeah, Yeah)
Different Child Of Weed Now (OH-OH), Different Child Of Problem
Just a Little Black Boy on His Way to Stardom
[Verses 2: Hydra]
ROUND IS A TRIAL BOARD ARTIS '
Spells from the beginning, The Letter is a
This is H-I-D-R-A Bitch Dark
Go Has Has Style Back Bass
Brightly, out-of-dandy
So Many Guys Have to Go and Hr
Lirikal Shit We Are ATI
German Dream Empire Party
Turkish Style Lebon AS IF
I've Lakes Always Fatih Fatih
You Have Fun in The Day I Died Cebrail
I remained Worthy of my soul my scene Belonging to my soul
My heart is poet: no!
I know you do not know what (Oh, oh)
And The Harp Is Now Finish in Getting Started
Isn't you seing for d'I '?
Do You Lynch Each Lafi's G'E?
Believe That What You Want in Bilmiyo
But i know i have i wanted when i want to
I Finished is Comfortable for Bi 'Round
Is N'i? My "Rhyme" Lyric Gun!
IF You Want To Spin On Lists Bi 'More
Revenge On This Foggy Road With Dirty Sentences
The rest of the rest of the rest of the rest in The Road [?]
[Chorus: Ayben]
Hip-Hop Gives Crazy This Rap Voltage
Hip-hop, [?] Deep
Hip-Hop, The Place in I Know is serip back
Gives The Voltage Withdraw
Hip-Hop Gives Crazy This Rap Voltage
Hip-hop, [?] Deep
Hip-Hop, The Place in I Know is serip back
Gives The Voltage Withdraw
[Verses 3: Chris Rivers]
Can not You Lake That He's Been Birthed With A Gift?
[?] With A Girl, Pictured His Worth versus His Purse
Personal Search, Journey Through Dirt, Where the Merciless Live
Where You Know The Good The Young Than The Merciless Did
You Merge With A Bitch, Uh, For Doubtin 'A Young Bachelor
The One Challenger, [?] The Gun Damager
Run Class in Their Tongues, Tryin 'to Bite My Style
Leg 'The "g.o.a.T" is more than Acronym, it's a lifestyle
I Just GOT THESE [?] That I Could Barely Control
Trapped in The Area, so deep in My Area Code
Words Been Imparin 'My Soul, I've Been Preparin' My Goals
Reparin 'My Gloves, They Stand WHEN I FOLD [?]
Smell the Fear and they close You Thanks Nigga, You Fake
IF People Do not Wanna Be Great With You, The Then Great
Got No Time for Excuses' Cause Great Niggas Is Great
AND IF YOU STILL WANTA HATE, THEN [?] Is Fake
[Verses 4: Camouflage]
E-YO! This Is Flash Flow, No Back, Single Pale "Rap Show"
Each Bi 'Street Corner Is Plenty of Labor
Retro That Ghetto
Never case 'tempo
You're Pinocchio's Aga Bense Geppetto
Uno Momento, this is to you manifesto (OH)
Your Tracks Are Nice But Sound Shit on the Scene
Camouflage Bi 'Mentor, Mentos on the Camp
Degenerate babies are going on crimea Congo
Istanbul-Cologne, New York Berlin (Yeah)
I Labored to Come To Thesay Days
Bi 'i Say Hip-Hop, Let me come to me new
I Have CAUSED THE BREAST TO THE SORROWS (RA!)
I'm Saying My Is You Sir
Lie Thoroughly Known to Your Lives
Thirty Spiriard Years I Left the Ground for This
Um'rum Not in Keke Gucci, Fendi
[Chorus: Ayben]
Hip-Hop Gives Crazy This Rap Voltage
Hip-hop, [?] Deep
Hip-Hop, The Place in I Know is serip back
Gives The Voltage Withdraw
Hip-Hop Gives Crazy This Rap Voltage
Hip-hop, [?] Deep
Hip-Hop, The Place in I Know is serip back
Gives The Voltage Withdraw
[Versse 5: Vado]
Brown Paper Bags for Them Paper Tags (yes)
Paper Plates Raise A Blaze When You Make It Last (Tell's EM)
Two for Fifteen, Watch The Fiends Take it fast (I know)
Burnin 'That Pipe Like They Try and Break the Glass
Forever NIP The [?]
Suckers Want You Dead Before Your Sales Hit (Sales Hit)
They Can Sell Out Shows, I Make You Sell Bricks (Sell Bricks)
IF You What Playin 'With [?], Couldn't Sell Tix (Hah)
Heavy is the Head That's Gon 'Wear the Crown (Crown)
But Heavy is the Weight That'll Break You Down (at All)
Break in Your House, Weigh The Pound Like Do not Make A Sound (Shut Up)
In The Walls, Safe Found Once That Painting Down (Wouh)
It's hard to chill once you start to deal
In The Field of the The War The Artist Still (Tell's EM)
Partner Still Squeeze It Off 'Til Your Target Killed
Gun Powder, Clean It Off With A Orange Pill
[Verses 6: Eco Fresh]
For the opponents there are torture, domination
Vodka Gorbi here to the Oscar Nomination from Drink
Seat 'at the Prototig Fireplace Rum with' ner precious ornament
Still double with Citrus, say, when is the operation?
In the element, I'm on the next level, because
You pimp stays only howls go to telegram
Mr. President, What About Your Travel Ban?
Turkish People Comin 'Through the Border Like A Caravan
Baller is Baller Petz this remix, all wool Eco the realest
Alder, you know me, surprises, still textually a genius
I give you goose bumps feelings, back like Osiris
Brother, Densies Brett is a bad
Kling 'since the latest to the people
Boys, that will be horrible from today
[?] Your question is the cottage here in [?] For sale
My stuff is devilish, often under witnesses
Had no wacken verses since 1999
[OUTRO: EKO FRESH]
I am the Mac, baby
Bring the 90s back, start a black label
Finally real rap in this dirt scene
Rest in Peace Black Rob, Digga, That's Crazy