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Produced by: M.O.B Entertainment Associated Label Of GOVINET
Published by: Turkish Music Publishing (TMP)
#çekmecedenyıldızlara
Directed by Murat Joker
D.O.P by Varol Şahin
Beat By: Brok Beatz, Misha
Recorded by Mixed by G
Mixed by Soft G & Anıl Hünkar
Mastering by Jay Franco
"Çekmeceden Yıldızlara" Lyrics:
[Intro: Misha]
Ridin' through the city, you know me
Got my brothers with me, you know me
Killin' competition, you know me
Homie we on fire, all I do is me
Sorry I just can't help it
Mess with the team, you get down with
Yeah we so hot, you get melted, melted, melted, yeah
[Bridge: Misha]
Ridin' through my city, ridin' through my city yeah!
[Verse 1: Tepki]
I don't fall to the language of neither the city nor the neighborhood
I was ambitious when these streets were unknown
The poor of Çekmece smile
My stars are not erased from the sky
We're entering the market for my dreams (yeah)
We won't leave you this time
Neither for today, nor for tomorrow
The passport belongs to Çekmece
We're going beyond the borders
In the end
Is it good like this? Is it good like this?
We're not according to your market, not according to it
Look in my eyes! (Look!)
We are not slaves like you! We're not!
[Hook: Ruby, Misha]
It's like the whole city was created for us
MOB! MOB!
What changes even if you play it?
MOB! MOB!
The resurrection will be written on the streets
Unfortunately, the way to get out of this pit is money
Causes and consequences change
Causes and consequences change
[Verse 2: Aksan]
832, ah! 212, yah yah!
Tell me, how much will it cost, huh?
The whole city is ours, huh!
Unfortunately, you have to get permission
This culture has rejected you from the beginning
Because all your work is garbage! (garbage)
All of you are copy-paste!
My only way isn't to advance with "hit and cut," what's the problem? (what's the problem?)
Now choose who you are!
In our accounts, all of you are discovered, your target audience is kindergarten, ah!
We've been in it for years, you didn't know this damn game
So I didn't care about any of your comments
I can't help being cheap; it's your problem, yah! yah! yah! yah!
This will bring your end
[Bridge: Misha]
Ridin' through my city, ridin' through my city yeah!
[Verse 3: GNG (Lil Murda, Uzi212)]
MOB Allstar! The kids are jealous
We wore ragged clothes, we didn't care what was in my blood
My blood flowed rapidly, all my friends were fine
I have blood in my hands! The case is simple! I won't fight with the weak, yah yah!
I don't care! Things are going well
Is it a problem to find money? Not, ah! Our faces are closed
The police are after me, shit! My top is full all the time, ah!
We're dancing with death, we don't care
There's no time, be quick! They're not ready for this yet!
Find a lot of money! You're good in your own way
We swear and count what we hear in this environment
My phone is full of rap videos I attacked, ah!
[Hook: Ruby, Misha]
It's like the whole city was created for us
What changes even if you play it?
MOB! MOB!
The resurrection will be written on the streets
Unfortunately, the way to get out of this pit is money
Causes and consequences change
Causes and consequences change
[Verse 4: Motive]
The problem's called us, ah!
Our innovations
create danger every time
You're not in my axis; I'm watching, relaxing in my Mercedes
I couldn't graduate from high school, but I'll spread diplomas on the streets
No brakes or stop, even if you crash, be sure to straight walls
How can it be, huh?
Enjoy our rise
We know all of you, you can't accept it that way, Satan couldn't see your non-acceptance
We strip with melodies and improvisation, the only plan I have!
Can you distinguish us from wackstars?
Finally, this steering wheel will turn on you
And your life lights will go out
This time, the tomorrows remain in my own hands
Dominance won't squeeze it
Towards 8 o'clock
You can see the sparkles from the center, ah!
Either we stay here, or we rise with the city and the lights
This distinguishes us from others, ah! yeah!
[Outro: Burry Soprano, Tepki]
I reject the rules of this system
I break all the sets, my walls
I make a shield of my mother's prayers
No matter how much you hit, all your efforts are in vain
Because every day
I'm running towards my dreams every day
I live for this every day
I wear a uniform every day
MOB!