Hey Dostum

[Verse] Хочешь глиди́, а не хочешь, так не глиди́: Я уродилась с огромной дырой в груди. И чтоб ночами от ужаса не кричать, Все́ родные решили не замечать. [Verse] Доктор порассмотрев на стене ковры Через меня, сообщил мне, что нет дыры. Мама навешала ёлочной мишуры. Папа велел мне стыдиться своей хандры. [Verse] Я лила́ в неё кофе, несла цветы, Чтобы как-то спасаться от пустоты. Я вставляла туда мужчин, подруг, Книги, идеи, работу и всё вокруг. [Verse] Скла́дывала конфеты и шоколад Тоннами. А потом листовой салат. Мужа, ребёнка, машину, свои мечты, Яркие безделу́шки, смартфон, кресты. [Verse] Позже болезни. С надеждой смотря вокруг, Преданным взглядом, искала, ну где тот друг!? Принц, целитель, гу́ру или святой, Кто мне поможет справиться с пустотой. [Bridge] Сразу была́ готова впустить любя́ Первого встречного, но не саму́ себя. Будто собака гало́дная в конуре, Будто бы ни́щенка у проходных дверей. [Chorus] Стыдно подумать, что делала, где спала́! С кем ночевала, что ела, о чём врала́! Как наутро, сделав приличный вид, Всем говорила, что вовсе и не болит... [solo] [Verse] В новеньких платьях, дыхание затая́, Тайно мечтала, что я, наконец, - не я. Кра́сила волосы в неисправимый цвет, Рьяно стара́лась нарушить любой запрет. [Chorus] Годы идут, и я снова ответ ищу! Радуюсь разному, и о больном грущу! Рая не будет!! Но кажется, будто свет Светит мне в душу. И в ней говорит поэт. [Post-Chorus] Ну а когда недостаточно света дня! Луч пробивается будто бы из меня! Через мою́ дыру́! Словно в лупу дней, Люди рядом видят себя ясней. [Verse] Сами приходят и часто благодарят. Вечно в неё мне что-нибудь говорят. Дети целуют краю́шки пустоты, И доверяют мне тайно свои мечты. [Verse] Кто-то. Вот это истинно удивил! Даже признался моей пустоте в любви. Как-то художник пришел и, разинув рот, Мне говорил, что не видел таких пустот. [Verse, silence] Кто-то заметил, что тихая пустота Всех принимает в объятия. И тогда В ней происходит чудо. И если встать, Не шевелясь, начинает нас исцелять. [Bridge] Я бы хотела сказать вам, что всё ништяк, И что дыра затянется просто так. Но вы простите, я точно не буду врать, Я не знаю, как мне её залатать. [Chorus] (у-у у-у) Му-у́-удрые говорят, к сорока́ годам, Там, на месте дыры́, остается шрам. Если погода к нам, смертным, благоволи́т, То он почти не ноет и не болит! [Bridge] Может быть по проше́ствии многих дней! Я успокоюсь и стану чуть-чуть мудрей! [Outro, Fade Out] Даже однажды пойму, что дыра и грусть Точно размером с Бога. И улыбнусь. Точно размером с душу. И, не спеша, [Break] Я осозна́ю, что это и есть душа. [End] [End] [End]

(Intro – con un beat boom bap pesado) Yeah… Andraca en la casa, Solfeo en la mente, la guitarra en el pasado, Motocicleta rugiendo en la calle, Y en su cuarto, las Tortugas Ninja al detalle… (Verso 1 – El profe del solfeo) Dicen que la música es puro sentir, Pero Andraca la cuenta, la mide, la hace vivir, Pentagramas flotando, compases cayendo, Mientras en su mente sigue corriendo. Le dicen “profe, ¿por qué tan cuadrado?” Él dice “sin teoría, todo suena errado”, Sufrió con la púa, ahora escribe en papel, Que la guitarra quedó en su ayer. (Coro – La lucha interna) Andraca compone, Andraca enseña, Pero su pasado le quema las venas, Las seis cuerdas fueron su condena, Hoy suena el solfeo, y la moto truena. (Verso 2 – La vergüenza del guitarrista) Solía tocar riffs en un bar de mala muerte, Hasta que entendió que no era lo fuerte, Cambio la púa por tinta y papel, Ahora dicta clases, maestro fiel. Pero en la noche, a veces recuerda, Los solos, los gritos, la distorsión cuerda, Se ajusta la chaqueta, arranca el motor, Para ahogar la nostalgia con más vibración. (Puente – El escape y la pasión) Y si lo ves por la calle volando, Es porque la música lo sigue llamando, Se baja del mundo, se pone a escribir, Porque el arte es lucha, y hay que seguir. (Coro – La identidad de Andraca) Andraca compone, Andraca enseña, Pero su pasado le quema las venas, Las seis cuerdas fueron su condena, Hoy suena el solfeo, y la moto truena. (Outro – Con sample de motos y un grito de las Tortugas Ninja) ¡Cowabunga! – dice mientras acelera, Con Donatello en su playera, La vida es un beat, es un ritmo, es un son, Y Andraca la vive con su propia canción…

[Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr) [Verse 1] Yokuş aşağı drift, gece full gaz! (skrrt skrrt) Motor sıcak ama yakıt yine az! (ey, ey!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, cebinde ne var?! (hmm?) Sorma bana, bende de yok, aha! (brrr, ey!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 2] Bas gaza, şerit dolu (skrrt!) Yol kayar, AMG V8 modu (vroooom!) Üstümde Dior, cebimde euro (bling!) Banka full limit, hesap dolu! (yeah, yeah!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 3] Yak dumanı, gece uzun (woah!) Yanlaya yanlaya döneriz tur (skrrt skrrt!) Cepte para, limit durur (nah!) Bize engel koyma, çözeriz bunu! (ey!) Risk almazsan, para gelmez (brrr!) Sana düşler, bize gerçek! (hmm?) Drift attım, kaydı lensler (skrrt!) Bütün ışıklar üzerimde! (bling!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 4] Her gece sahne, para gelir (cash!) Trip atma, limit delik (nah!) Saat Rolex, zaman benim (bling!) İleri bak, sahne bizim! (ey!) Statta maç, kazanan biz (goal!) Şehir konuşur, limit limitsiz (woah!) Vites 6, turbo drift (skrrt!) Sokak bizim, her yer trip! (brrr!) [Bridge] Hızlı yaşa, yavaş ölme! (woah!) Işıklar sönsün, gece bölme! (nah!) Sokaklar yanar, hız kesme! (skrrt!) Sadece yaşa, problem etme! (ey!) [Final Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!)

[Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr) [Verse 1] Yokuş aşağı drift, gece full gaz! (skrrt skrrt) Motor sıcak ama yakıt yine az! (ey, ey!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, cebinde ne var?! (hmm?) Sorma bana, bende de yok, aha! (brrr, ey!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 2] Bas gaza, şerit dolu (skrrt!) Yol kayar, AMG V8 modu (vroooom!) Üstümde Dior, cebimde euro (bling!) Banka full limit, hesap dolu! (yeah, yeah!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 3] Yak dumanı, gece uzun (woah!) Yanlaya yanlaya döneriz tur (skrrt skrrt!) Cepte para, limit durur (nah!) Bize engel koyma, çözeriz bunu! (ey!) Risk almazsan, para gelmez (brrr!) Sana düşler, bize gerçek! (hmm?) Drift attım, kaydı lensler (skrrt!) Bütün ışıklar üzerimde! (bling!) [Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!) [Verse 4] Her gece sahne, para gelir (cash!) Trip atma, limit delik (nah!) Saat Rolex, zaman benim (bling!) İleri bak, sahne bizim! (ey!) Statta maç, kazanan biz (goal!) Şehir konuşur, limit limitsiz (woah!) Vites 6, turbo drift (skrrt!) Sokak bizim, her yer trip! (brrr!) [Bridge] Hızlı yaşa, yavaş ölme! (woah!) Işıklar sönsün, gece bölme! (nah!) Sokaklar yanar, hız kesme! (skrrt!) Sadece yaşa, problem etme! (ey!) [Final Hook] Hey dostum, bas gaza! (skrrt skrrt) Olmaz kanka, yakıtta az! (bruh!) Cepte nakit? Kanka, kimde var?! (aha!) Sorma bana, bende de yok! (brrr!)

(Intro - R&B, Soulful & Smooth) (Soft piano, deep bass, slow groove beat, angelic background vocals) I been lost, I been low… (low, low) Tryna find my way but the pain don’t go... Tell me, tell me, where do I go? Ohhh, where do I go? (go, go) (Beat fades in… gentle kick, hi-hats creeping in...) (Verse 1 - R&B Soul, Deep Emotion) Lately, I been moving on my own (own) Heart been heavy but I never let it show (noo, no) They say love is what you make it But I gave my all and you still couldn’t take it (Pause, slight beat switch – bass deepens, groove kicks in harder) (Pre-Chorus - Smooth & Hypnotic R&B) If I fall, would you catch me? (Catch me?) If I’m gone, would you miss me? (Miss me?) Tell me now, no pretendin’ I need truth, no beginnin’ (Drill beat slides in – beat drop!🔥) (Chorus - R&B & Drill Fusion, Catchy & Groovy) I’m all in, no half step (Step!) Real love, no past tense (Tense!) When I ride, yeah, I ride for real When I slide, yeah, I slide with skill I been lost, I been low (low, low) But my heart stay cold, I can’t fold (fold, fold) Ohhh, I gotta know (know, know) If you down, then let’s go! (Quick pause, then Moncliizy tag! 🔥) 🔊 "Moncliizy with the beat" (Beat slows down, stripped-down bridge, deep harmonies, raw emotion...) (Bridge - R&B Solo, Melodic & Passionate) 🎶 Ohhh, tell me where you wanna be? Is it here, right next to me? I need love, I need trust... Not just talk, I need us... (us, us) (Bass kicks back in – drill vibe resumes!💥🔥) (Verse 2 - Drill Flow, Confident Energy) 💥 They love when I’m down, but I rise like the sun Weight on my shoulders, I carry a ton Never go broke, I invest, then I run She call me the one, but I told her, “We young” Money don’t change me, but people do Loyalty rare like a see-through jewel If I take L’s, then it’s lessons too Turn pain to a vibe, that’s a boss’s move (Quick echo repetition for bounce!) 🔥 Boss’s move (move!) 🔥 Boss’s move (move!) (Beat switch again – new rap verse incoming!) (Verse 3 - Raw Drill Energy, Hard-Hitting) 💥 Told ‘em it’s love, but they never believed me Now when I shine, they be movin’ too greedy Back when I struggled, they left me to drown Now they want seats when I’m runnin’ the town Keepin’ it real, I can’t fake what I do Talkin’ on me? Better speak with the truth I see the hate when I step in the room Smile in my face, but they plottin’ my moves 🔥 Took a few losses, I made ‘em all lessons Now when I step, it’s a whole new presence Moncliizy made the song, they gon’ feel this R&B soul with the drill mix! (Beat slows down, outro coming in...) (Outro - R&B Fade Out, Emotional & Smooth) 🎶 All in... no past tense... Real love... no half step... Moncliizy made the song! (last mention, smooth fade-out) (Harmonies, soft piano outro, deep vibes lingering...)

"Splash Splash" 🎵 (Trap/Hip-Hop Banger) [Intro (808s knocking, eerie synths, heavy bass drop)](Splash, splash) Yeah, yeah100-yard dash, I ain't comin' in lastFlexin’ like a thug, got the game on blast(Splash, splash) Yeah [Chorus]Splash splash, 100-yard dashI’m in yo' ass, so give me sum cashOr else I’ll smash, run it up fastMoney keep comin’, I ain’t lookin’ back Splash splash, stackin’ up the racksBitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relaxBallin’ like a king, ain't no need to askIn this race of life, I ain't ever gon’ crash [Verse 1]Run it up quick, ain't no time to wasteRunnin' through the block like I’m in a high-stakesNiggas lookin' shook when I make my playsSmashin' through the haters, ain't no delay Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they dance like a showPull up in the whip, butterfly doors goCity on my back, and they already knowI don't ever stop, keep it movin’, let’s go [Pre-Chorus]They talkin' real tough, but they ain't got proofSee me in the streets, they be callin’ me the truthDrip so hard, man, I might need a boatHaters stay mad, ‘cause they pockets stay broke [Chorus]Splash splash, 100-yard dashI’m in yo' ass, so give me sum cashOr else I’ll smash, run it up fastMoney keep comin’, I ain’t lookin’ back Splash splash, stackin’ up the racksBitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relaxBallin’ like a king, ain't no need to askIn this race of life, I ain't ever gon’ crash [Verse 2]Ooh, I’m runnin’ up the scoreCash flow jumpin’, man, I need me morePull up to the scene, they know who in storeBig moves only, I don’t do it poor Hunnids in the bag, yeah, I count it up quickChain on freeze, make ‘em all feel sickNever back down, I was made for thisIf it ain't ‘bout money, I don’t even trip [Bridge (Beat slows down, deep 808s kick in)] I be runnin’, runnin’, runnin’ through the city, ayy100 on the dash, yeah, my life too litty, ayyWater on my neck, got me feelin’ like FijiPockets stay swole, yeah, they lookin’ like Biggie I don’t ever stop, I just double up the racksHaters stay mad ‘cause I never look backMovin’ like a boss, yeah, I stay on attackIf it ain’t about the money, I ain’t gettin’ attached [Verse 3 (Beat picks back up, high-energy drop!)] I been stackin’ all these hunnids like they LegosGot my name buzzin’ everywhere, it’s like an echoWhip so fast, you would think it’s a LamboKeep a bad chick, she be lookin’ like J-Lo I just keep flexin’, I don’t need no restTen chains on, got ‘em tight on my chestTalk down on me? Better say it with ya chestCame from the mud, now I’m up, I’m blessed [Chorus (Heavy 808s, hypnotic melody)]Splash splash, 100-yard dashI’m in yo' ass, so give me sum cashOr else I’ll smash, run it up fastMoney keep comin’, I ain’t lookin’ back Splash splash, stackin’ up the racksBitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relaxBallin’ like a king, ain't no need to askIn this race of life, I ain't ever gon’ crash [Outro (Beat fades out, vocals echo in reverb)] (Splash splash)

🎵 "Splash Splash" 🎵 (Trap/Hip-Hop) [Intro] (Splash, splash) Yeah, yeah 100-yard dash, I ain't comin' in last Flexin’ like a thug, got the game on blast (Splash, splash) Yeah [Chorus] Splash splash, 100-yard dash I’m in yo' ass, so give me sum cash Or else I’ll smash, run it up fast Money keep comin’, I ain’t lookin’ back Splash splash, stackin’ up the racks Bitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relax Ballin’ like a king, ain't no need to ask In this race of life, I ain't ever gon’ crash [Verse 1] Run it up quick, ain't no time to waste Runnin' through the block like I’m in a high-stakes Niggas lookin' shook when I make my plays Smashin' through the haters, ain't no delay Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they dance like a show Pull up in the whip, butterfly doors go City on my back, and they already know I don't ever stop, keep it movin’, let’s go [Pre-Chorus] They talkin' real tough, but they ain't got proof See me in the streets, they be callin’ me the truth Drip so hard, man, I might need a boat Haters stay mad, ‘cause they pockets stay broke [Chorus] Splash splash, 100-yard dash I’m in yo' ass, so give me sum cash Or else I’ll smash, run it up fast Money keep comin’, I ain’t lookin’ back Splash splash, stackin’ up the racks Bitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relax Ballin’ like a king, ain't no need to ask In this race of life, I ain't ever gon’ crash [Verse 2] Ooh, I’m runnin’ up the score Cash flow jumpin’, man, I need me more Pull up to the scene, they know who in store Big moves only, I don’t do it poor Hunnids in the bag, yeah, I count it up quick Chain on freeze, make ‘em all feel sick Never back down, I was made for this If it ain't ‘bout money, I don’t even trip [Outro] (Splash splash) yeah, yeah Money comin’ fast, yeah, yeah I ain't ever crash, yeah, yeah (Splash splash) let's go

Yea,desde Toluca, yea,es el Logan bany,EL PAPIRRIN. DICE Oye mami ven,ven,ven acércate un ratito pa mirarte bien,eres tan linda como la noche de ayer,toma mi mano acercala a tu sostén,no importa la hora ni el día o si nos ven,quiero estar contigo y que nadie nos vea como si estuviéramos en el Eden. "Voz de mujer" (ooo papi) Y es que el tiempo está contado,todo lo que tengo me a costado,pero por ti lo hago todo no importa si dejo todo a un ladooooo. hO ho ho ho ho baby no hO ho ho ho ho baby no Mami eres mia,vente pa acá,hago que se te voltien los ojos y que gimas al ritmo de las canciones de blessd (Papi que rico) Y es que el tiempo está contado,todo lo que tengo me a costado,pero por ti lo hago todo no importa si dejo todo a un ladooooo. Mami eres tan linda como un atardecer y es que contigo me siento tan chimba,me mueves todo tan solo ver rebotar esas nalgas,quiero verte a la cara y que tus ojos me digan que me amas,eres única y real, mi Reyna como tú no hay quien. Yea yea yeaaa mami como tú no hay quien ou Baby no,como tú no hay quien Me pongo power Ranger pa voltear vergazos a cualquier bobo que te tire pa que sepa nomás, (AMEN) Que diosito los bendiga y que me los mate la flaca,por qué yo soy logan y yo por ti te entrego las pacas. What aré you doing Flashes de peliculas,muñecas que no son tímidas ,en mi cabeza billetiza y en la mano con una scar Oye baby tú con ese tatuaje nadie te lo va aver,a sí cala con su traje sale para joder y mami en donde nos quedamos,si para el party nos vamos,te tomo de la mano y bailamos pegao Pegao,pegao pegao, Bailamos pegao,pegao pegao pegao yea yea [Coro] Me pongo power Ranger pa voltear vergazos a cualquier bobo que te tire pa que sepa nomás, (AMEN) Que diosito los bendiga y que me los mate la flaca,por qué yo soy logan y yo por ti te entrego las pacas. Baby siempre te veo chimba pero ahora estoy tomao y te veo chimbota,esas nalgas rebotan encima de mi y yo contigo hasta que sea el fin ho. Ho. Ho [Final] Baby es el Logan desde Toluca mami tu sabes que te entrego todo lo que usted quiera mi Reyna mi amor mi especialidad todo lo que usted quiera.yea yea es el papirrin

Green and white, but your future lookin’ black, Last title? Man, I had to check the almanac. Olympiacos run the city, that's a fact, PAO talkin’ big, but they stayin’ at the back. Shoutin’ out history, but y’all livin’ in the past, Tryna catch up, but you always comin’ last. Super League dreams? Man, that’s lookin’ kinda bleak, Every season start strong, then you fold in a week. P-A-O, but the L’s come fast, Runnin’ from the fight, boy, you never gonna last. Tryna rep Athens, but you ain't got the crown, Step to the Kings, man, we takin’ you down! Talkin’ ‘bout Europe, but where’s your stats? You get past the group stage? Man, we know that’s cap. Actin’ like giants, but you ain't that tall, PAO ain’t a lion—just a house cat small. Fans stay wild, but the team stay tame, Decades go by, still playin’ the same. Greek football legends? Nah, you not in the mix, Just a washed-up squad with some YouTube clips. P-A-O, but the L’s come fast, Runnin’ from the fight, boy, you never gonna last. Tryna rep Athens, but you ain't got the crown, Step to the Kings, man, we takin’ you down! *(Outro)* Take your shamrocks, take your stripes, Take your dreams, and take that hike. Panathinaikos, y’all too slow, Just another team that can’t go pro.

Dușmanilor nu vă mai uitați Vă fut iubita în fiecare seară și vă ofticați Chit că începe cu R sau cu A Iubitele voastre vi le-am futut cândva Sunteți ofticați pe mine că am banii și femei Iar ale voastre trag tot la banii mei Ce să vă fac dacă sunteți proști Te-ai luat de mine și bine nu mă cunoști Dușmanii mei se oftică când îmi merge bine Îmi dă mesaj cu Bravo, sau mă ignoră prea bine Dar eu știu că voi sunteți supărați Ca vă i-au nevestele și vă ofticați Dușmanii mei se oftică când îmi merge bine Îmi dă mesaj cu Bravo, sau mă ignoră prea bine Dar eu știu că voi sunteți supărați Ca vă i-au nevestele și vă ofticați Ce să vă fac dacă sunteți proști Alegeți pe unele pentru banii ca niște idioti Daca tu crezi că iubităta te place Stai să vezi ce face seara cu mine, este ca pe ace Sare de parcă o înțep in dos Stă cu mine că eu sunt mai frumos Așa îmi spune mereu ea Dar eu știu că vine pentru pula mea Dușmanii mei se oftică când îmi merge bine Îmi dă mesaj cu Bravo, sau mă ignoră prea bine Dar eu știu că voi sunteți supărați Ca vă i-au nevestele și vă ofticați Dușmanii mei se oftică când îmi merge bine Îmi dă mesaj cu Bravo, sau mă ignoră prea bine Dar eu știu că voi sunteți supărați Ca vă i-au nevestele și vă ofticați

[Intro] Telefon çalıyo’, iş gene büyüyo’ Zaman akıyo’, içim soğuyo’ Lamba Yeşil yanar, ama içim kırmızı Ne para ne hız, değiştiriyo’ yazıyı (skrrt!) [Verse 1] Geceler uzun, işler tıkırında Şampiyon gibiyim, her gün sahada Risk aldım, zar yine altımda (hah!) Büyük düşündüm, dedim "Bas gaza!" (vroom) İşimizi büyüttük, dedim "Az daha!" (more) Beni durduramaz hiçbiri asla! (yok) [Chorus] Lüks arabalar, hızlı yollar (skrrt) Dışardan kral, içerden enkaz (yeah) Dost sandıklarım şimdi nerede? (woah) Beni sevmediler, sadece cebimi (hah!) Lüks arabalar, hızlı yollar (skrrt) Dışardan kral, içerden enkaz (yeah) Dost sandıklarım şimdi nerede? (woah) Beni sevmediler, sadece cebimi (hah!) [Verse 2] Büyük konuştum, küçüldüm içimde Hırs dedim, savaş dedim, düştüm en dibe Işıklar yanar, sönmez sanarsın Ama yalnız kaldığında anlarsın Paran var ama bir şey eksik (skrrt) Dönmek istersin, yol çok karışık (brrr) Nereye gitsem de sonum hep aynı Ne kadar kazansam da içim hep kayıp [Chorus] Lüks arabalar, hızlı yollar (skrrt) Dışardan kral, içerden enkaz (yeah) Dost sandıklarım şimdi nerede? (woah) Beni sevmediler, sadece cebimi (hah!) Lüks arabalar, hızlı yollar (skrrt) Dışardan kral, içerden enkaz (yeah) Dost sandıklarım şimdi nerede? (woah) Beni sevmediler, sadece cebimi (hah!) [Outro] Telefon çalıyo’, iş gene büyüyo’ Zaman akıyo’, içim üşüyo’ Lamba Yeşil yanar, ama içim kırmızı Ne para ne hız, değiştiriyo’ yazıyı... (skrrt!)