Makaveli Motivation - Arnold Schwarzenegger

Vurdum şehri birçok yerinden Şiddet ve müzik arasında gitgellerim var İpin ucunu bırakıyordum harbiden Şimdi yeniden oyunda, tıpkı beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, yeah 34'üm hapis 34'üm, yeah İki çarpı iki beş bu dünya kare Senin doğrularından bana ne, ee? Trash çalıyor her gangsta party (ha) Kurşuna diz, korkutmazsa gözü mapus (ha) Sence hiçbir çare var mı, söyle doctor? (ha) Kalbimiz broke, yüzümüz Brook Yerim ghetto, bu yüzden önemsediğim Cash money money, money money İstanbul Vice City ve bütün harita tek Kayıp identity, keşfedilmeden önce Artık bütün yazıp söylediklerim açık büfe, ey Vurdum şehri birçok yerinden Şiddet ve müzik arasında gitgellerim var İpin ucunu bırakıyordum harbiden Şimdi yeniden oyunda, tıpkı beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, yeah 34'üm hapis 34'üm, yeah İki çarpı iki beş bu dünya kare Senin doğrularından bana ne, ee? Tıpkı beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, yeah 34'üm hapis 34'üm, yeah İki çarpı iki beş bu dünya kare Senin doğrularından bana ne, ee? Kayıplar verip dururum, yıkılmaz bedenim Ağzım şarkılar sayıklar, "Şaşma sokaktan" dememiş miydim, ha? İpin ucunu bırakıyordun harbiden Dökülüyor yeniden dişleri caddenin yere, sanki draje, ha Yılan gibi bilirsin ya Draco Malfoy, hey Sabahtan akşama kadar yoğun trafik, ha Kırmızı ve mavi ışıklara nanik Tıpkı Thotiana gibi, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it, ey Sabahtan akşama dek kalabalık trafik, ey Şehre dönüyorum, bu gece olana dek Hissediyorum beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, ey, veli, ey Vurdum şehri birçok yerinden Şiddet ve müzik arasında gitgellerim var İpin ucunu bırakıyordum harbiden Şimdi yeniden oyunda, tıpkı beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, yeah 34'üm hapis 34'üm, yeah İki çarpı iki beş bu dünya kare Senin doğrularından bana ne, ee? Tıpkı beş kurşun yemiş Makaveli, yeah 34'üm hapis 34'üm, yeah İki çarpı iki beş bu dünya kare Senin doğrularından bana ne, ee?

Yeah-yeah oh Olo, ya Serimakaburi Classical boy Ya See Won ni pe Olodo ni komo iwe Don't care what they have to say I just do my things my way Things my way Shotiye? No get time to shalaye I no get time for holiday No get time for holiday What ya say? All they wanna do is to party All I really want is money As long as I'm gettin' paid I be like "low" Now, they wanna come my place Now, they wanna see my face As long as I'm gettin' paid I be like "low" Feelin' like makaveli K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le oh I don't give a damn what they say K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le oh See, get money (get money) Before they start to dey use dey play Oh, If you never chop money (chop money) How you wan know how the money dey taste? (rara oh) They steady lookin' for me But, me, I dey where money dey (where money dey) Are you really gettin' it? Shey you dey follow who know the way? All they wanna do is to party (no) All I really want is money (hmm, ah-yeah) As long as I'm gettin' paid I be like "low" Now, they wanna come my place (hmm-yeah) Now, they wanna see my face (yeah, ah-yeah) As long as I'm gettin' paid (yoo) I be like "low" Feelin' like makaveli K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le oh I don't give a damn what they say K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le K'owo shati ma wo'le oh

Let's go Mario Yeah, yeah, yeah Niggas piped up in this bitch right now (What?) Gang, gang, gang And it's too many opps in this party Lil' bitch, Makaveli my shit, brodie talk, he get hit up (What? What?) Walking with a stick like a blind man, pick up Smoking on exotic make him- huh, make him hiccup Snakes in the grass, I'm a lion, better keep up Why the long face? Make a bitch nigga lift up Shawty got a dome with some lil' ass B cups Acting like a ho, got his motherfucking bitch fucked Big frames on me (What?) Big Range Rover (What?) My shit, own it (Skrrt) He is a poser (Yeah, yeah) Please hit me up when it's over (What?) Fake ass cloner That ain't your shit, you a motherfucking soldier She know I'm a dog, I'm a motherfucking Dober Woke up to the smoke 'cause I hate being sober (Pussy) Blue devil shit, I'm up in Houston, I ball with the Rockets Your bitch on my jimmy, I told her to stop it No bitch, I ain't John, I got hoes in the tropics Not a civilian, I roll like I'm Gotti You slide through my crib, but ya shit looking garbage Young niggas too rich from the streets, we ain't mobbin' Come to Milwaukee, them niggas still robbing (Yeah, gang, gang) With a whole lot of- whole lot of birds in my phone I just went cray in Prada, I'm back in my zone Finesse the pack, put the whole team on Finessed the dope, where the bitch can't go I ain't tryna talk to a minute-maid ho Got Balenciaga shoes, Alexander Wang clothes Give her twenty backshots, I'll finesse your ho (Pussy) I'm a hip-hopper rapper, my C hot Energy turbo, my tool 'bout to spit fire And you're shit, man you a big liar Said you got gas, but this don't get me high, yeah And I'm Michael, call me Myers Got 32's on that bitch, that's some big tires Skrrt through your block, leaving marks on the street fiber Internet gangsters, I never could be cyber Came in this bitch with a MAC-10 I ain't tryna talk, where the fuck the backend? (What?) Run your pockets, niggas finna cash in Make him hee-hee in this bitch, Michael Jackson (Yeah) Glock with a beam, get packed in Cutter to my left, this Milwaulkee assassin My ex be callin', callin', see me ballin', ballin', hit decline and get to laughin' Hit my dougie, get to rapping This the fuckin' second season They know DC finna spaz, neck, wrist, ears froze, niggas still freezing They keep asking if I dropped, I ain't finna drop, bitch, I'm finna blow You can run up if you want, you ain't finna run, bitch, you finna float Stepping on the gas, foe'nem off the Act', you can get yo' ass blowed Walkin' in the pad, who that in the back? ØUTLAW got him by the throat Think I give a fuck 'bout these niggas? He's just another nigga in my scope Lil' bitch, I can't go, and it's too big, bankroll And it's too many opps in this party Lil' bitch, Makaveli my shit, brodie talk, he get hit up (What? What?) Walking with a stick like a blind man, pick up Smoking on exotic make him- huh, make him hiccup Snakes in the grass, I'm a lion, better keep up Why the long face? Make a bitch nigga lift up Shawty got a dome with some lil' ass B cups Acting like a ho, got his motherfucking bitch fucked Big frames on me (What?) Big Range Rover (What?) My shit, own it (Skrrt) He is a poser (Yeah, yeah) Please hit me up when it's over (What?) Fake ass cloner That ain't your shit, you a motherfucking soldier She know I'm a dog, I'm a motherfucking Dober Yeah Yeah, yeah

Dem man know I'm the truth I got power and the juice Jiggy I need Henney and the Goose I need Cali, Ammi too Makaveli like I'm TU All my jiggaz anti-social (social) We don't wanna waste hard vocals (yeah) Started from the ghetto, now, we global (global) Plenty kele dey for the mobile (mobile) Principal kicked me out of the lesson (lesson) Now, they wanna see me in person (person, yeah) And you know that life is a lesson (lesson) No sir, we no go beg for your mercy, yeah-ayy, yeah Make I go pray for Mountain Of Fire Grew up in the street, I was rolling tyre (tyre) Grew up in the ghetto playin' "dodging fire" (dodging fire) 'Bout to set this party on fire If am lying, I'm flyin' I got the money on my mind I think about it all the time (all the time) So, I got to find the client (find the client) No make I clear your face (huhn-huhn) Better cool it make you know your place (your place) I'm too solid and no one can shake (can shake) I'm ah praying for the guys All my jiggaz anti-social (social) We don't wanna waste hard vocals (vocals) Started from the ghetto, now, we global (global) Plenty kele dey for the mobile (mobile) Principal kicked me out of the lesson (lesson) Now, they wanna see me in person (person, yeah) And you know that life is a lesson (lesson) No sir, we no go beg for your mercy, yeah-ayy, yeah Michael Jackson, I'm bad (I'm bad) They will never catch me off guard (off guard) They can never style us, are you mad? (Are you mad?) They can never understand like a slang (like a slang) Had the link-up on fast (on fast) Girl, whine your big-big back (big back) Give it to me when you shake it like that (like that) You know I love it when you shake it like that (like that) Them man are goofy, they can never fool me They can never move me, yeah Smokin' what you loony Yeah my life is groovy, every day a movie All my jiggaz anti-social We don't wanna waste hard vocals Started from the ghetto, now, we global (global) Plenty kele dey for the mobile (mobile) Principal kicked me out of the lesson (lesson) Now, they wanna see me in person (person) And you know that life is a lesson (lesson) No sir, we no go beg for your mercy, yeah-ayy, yeah Dem man know I'm the truth I got power and the juice I need Henny and the Goose I need Cali, Ammi too Makaveli like I'm TU At the Deli with my jewlz On my belly, got the proof That I'm loyal to my crew JBFC for life, you understand?

Hand me a cigarette dawg! They got me feelin crazier than a motherfucker I got bad ass in this motherfucker Makaveli the Don, representin' the Outlawz Bad ass representin' the L.B.C So what'cha wanna do? Y'know how we do it Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy Oh yeah, I feel crazy (Tell 'em bout it) Last year was a hard one, but life goes on Hold my head against the wall learnin' right from wrong They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery in which they live Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check it Don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin' blinded Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin' Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'? Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came a long way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin crazy I feel crazy (all I hear was) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy!, Crazy!) I feel crazy (one, two, three, four) I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill Lookin' for a better way My brothers and sisters it's time to bail 'Cause even thug niggas pray Hopin' God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land Your only son done became a man Watchin' time fly; I love my people do or die But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly June one-six, 'seven-one, the day Mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga get paid" No one can understand me - the black sheep Outcasted from my family, now packin' heat I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today When he died, I could hear him (made it!) Say, c'mon (westside!) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (she better get me fucked up) I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy! Crazy!) I feel crazy (crazy! Black it out, huh) God help me out here (help me out!) 'cause I'm posessed I need the root of all evil for my stress 'Cause money's like a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted To the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Somethin' 'bout the paper with the pictures of the president's head Damn, it's like a motherfuckin' plague that spread It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed Makin' money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay Paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called, "Fighting to live" No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come Did life doin' right, or did life livin' dumb Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya Or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road (Why?) 'Cause they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time (remember this too) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy! Crazy!) I feel crazy (crazy!) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (I feel fucked up in this bitch!) I feel crazy (I smoked half an ounce to the head) Time goes by, puffin' on lye (chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread) Hopin' that it gets me high (Buddha, all that shit) Got a nigga goin' crazy (I feel fucked up in this motherfucker!) (And Hennesey don't help) I feel crazy (and Hennesey don't help) (Thug Passion in this muh'fucker) time goes by, puffin' on lye (makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest) Hopin' that it gets me high (maximum overload) Got a nigga goin' crazy (three day theory, killuminati to your body) With the impact of a 12 gauge shotty (I feel crazy) Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (one time for my niggaz locked up) One time for my niggaz doin' life in hell (one time for my niggaz and shit, one time) One time (one time) for my niggaz in the jail cell One time for my niggaz doin' life in hell (one time for my niggaz locked down) One time (one time) for my niggaz on Death Row (one time for my niggaz on the Row) For my niggaz on Death Row (for my niggaz on the Death Row) One time for my niggaz livin, broke (Westside, California style, L.A.!) One time (you know what time it is, no doubt) for my niggaz livin, broke One time (get high, puffin on lye) for my niggaz in the jail cell (Wonder if it get me high) (Yeah, yeah)