Al Birde Burdan Yak

Take It From Here

Take it from here, it's a matter of capacity
The curtain is closed, it will start in a bit
Even if you scoop into the gossip pot, how many will it matter?
Every ear is used to crackling sounds
Update me,
I've emphasized rap, download it to your ears
Check if the rap master has nailed it to the top
Technology is the hero again today
Knowing looks are dull
Turn your face to yourself
You should strive and find direction
Sago is at the forefront in rap,
Humor is a minefield, material is a mine
A comfortable joke is life itself
Who's left crippled by a joke?
If there are five teeth left, slap the monster
We are Karagöz, you are always Hacivat,
Should we tie a tie and connect it to the robot or hide it?
Should we sleep next to each other without devouring ourselves? yo
Who should we trip? these days everyone is limping
If we find our way from the short turn
Everyone knows their job, the purpose is appreciation, worldly friend yo yo yo yo

Give me a good role
There is a purpose behind every action taken,
Ultimately, my sweat shouldn't flow in vain
The eye's delight in every effort wrapped as a gift
What you do is what you find
While galaxies dance in your consciousness, my friend
Oh, my hopes overflow in the aksiles..

Come on, rev it up..!

Chorus:
Take it from here
The Sultan's treat
I'm a beggar, if satire ends in execution
Anyway, I've set out on my path, I'll walk without error, without fault, without joke (x2)

Ride the flying carpet of worldly possessions and fall
Every dream you build will end, that's for sure
When fashion becomes too tacky, it's ridiculous
The rooms of my mind are full of fiascos
Activate the power units, come on
Like He-Man, I met a matrix that rises
All my attractions are under constant surveillance
Your eyes are like watercolor, the consistency of makeup
Get away from me, your business is alive
At night, forty percent of us are drunk
Hip hop, bala gora, sail fora, forward route
My uncle found Baghdad and asked around
Sometimes fate decides between writing or flipping
When morale falls into difficulty
Comedy and jokes come to the rescue
Watch the dance of sharp minds like a razor
How many acrobats walk the same tightrope?
Are you the effort before the run?
Know and ignore
The conscience lynches, the beggar enjoys
The beggar gives judgments..

Come on, rev it up..!

Chorus:
Take it from here
The Sultan's treat
I'm a beggar, if satire ends in execution
Anyway, I've set out on my path, I'll walk without error, without fault, without joke (x2)

I have a rebellion, I'm disgusted with the worldly ones, my worldly friend, you didn't quite understand: ...I'm disgusted. This space issue is not like that, what are you saying! , are we here? , I'm here. this is here, I'm here, on stage...
Shh, did you see?