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Produced by: M.O.B Entertainment, Associated Label Of GOVINET
Published by: Turkish Music Publishing (TMP)
Author: Vio
Beat by: Uğur Öztürk
Mixed By: Anıl Hünkar
Recorded By: MixedByG
Mastering By: Çağlar Türkmen
Art Director & Illustration: Burak Tozkoparan (@art_toz)
Varoş Lyrics:
I grew up right in the slums
Cigarette in hand at the age of ten
Skipped school and walked into the street
I was angry, dirty, and irritable
That my dreams could take such a toll on my body
I never thought
Maybe that's why in the ten square meters of my room
All the walls close in on me
At the end of the month, money is given for rent
The piggy bank is empty, nothing left
Living is tough unless you have a diploma
You can't be a doctor or a lawyer
I fell, got up, and said, try again
Blood should flow again on the ground
Dreams as wide as the White House
Imprisoned in your one-bedroom apartment
Wait for your day
Don't create different problems for yourself
With the move you made that attracts attention
Wake up with hope, sleep with triple
Live in fear, lock what's inside
Lose yourself in the nightmare
The voice inside me said, listen to me
Don't go back, listen to me
A schizophrenia inside me gave life to the brat
The brat inside me is characterless
The only thing that keeps me standing is my family
Someone else should decide what will happen now
Would you be afraid of fire when you become a cigarette butt?
Will your soul be free when it comes out of this fleshy cage?
The planet is a prison
People are nothing more than prisoners
So I'm the owner of my own utopia
And I'm in the orbit of my own world
The very paradise I need to reach
But not when my body dies
Say what you can't see
See what you can't say
The planet is a prison
People are nothing more than prisoners
So I'm the owner of my own utopia
And I'm in the orbit of my own world
The very paradise I need to reach
But not when my body dies
Say what you can't see
See what you can't say
I grew up right in the slums
The curse of the street was upon me
I tried all the exits
But the truth is, the system is a bastard
My head was fine, or it was fine for rap
And when my head is this high
It's not dreams but money that I expected
But what you expect never happens
Rhymes and chords change
All the stars in the sky of my neighborhood
Are accompanying me tonight
With a serious attitude
They say, "Look, I'm still here!"
When it's impossible in an impossible way
They all rise
I have a problem
None of my thoughts are real
I have a problem
I'm not afraid of the lights hitting my face
And if I get tired, if I get tired one day
It means I've finally given up on the slums
I'm sure if I fight, one day
I can finish everything I want
I couldn't care less, you can think
Everything about me
I'm on a planet where the wrong is right
I'm in a planet covered in filth
The planet is a prison
People are nothing more than prisoners
So I'm the owner of my own utopia
And I'm in the orbit of my own world
The very paradise I need to reach
But not when my body dies
Say what you can't see
See what you can't say
The planet is a prison
People are nothing more than prisoners
So I'm the owner of my own utopia
And I'm in the orbit of my own world
The very paradise I need to reach
But not when my body dies
Say what you can't see
See what you can't say
28 авг 2024
