Lyrics Foreign Inti – Makaveli

Makaveli Lyrics – Foreign Inti

Singer: Foreign Inti
Title: Makaveli

Living by the bay
Next to cemetery
Got the heat
’cause it’s necessary

Live it up to the fullest
Moving legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a die makaveli

Burada kar yok
Yüzde balaclava
Müzikte kâr yok
Konserin olmadan

Rental cars, fake chains
Gerek yok yalanlara
Fake followers
Kendini kandırmaca

Alerjim var
Against loosing devam kazanmaya
Genç yaştan
Oynardım rakamlarla

Twintig zestig anvers
Her gün sokaklarda
Yüzde siyah bandana
Semi automatic…

Mahalle bakkalı
Bang bang
Hepiniz boşsunuz
Anlatmayın bana gang gang

Ahh, ahh, ahh
Makavali, makaveli, makaveli…
I’m a die makaveli
Living by the bay

Next to cemetery
Got the heat
’cause it’s necesarry
Live it up to the fullest

Moving legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a die makaveli
Yaşadığım günleri tek tek

Yadedip hatırlıyom hepsini pek pek
Sma seni ezmek gerekiyor sek sek
Sırtımda backpack yerlere dökülüyor refkleks
Bana geri gelipte bi köşede düşsen

Bu batağa takılınca kalmıyor süksen
Bitmedi cümlem galibim hükmen
Gitsene varsa bi şüphen
Titrek elinde tüffek basamazsın boş ki sende ki yürek

Alayınız uzman çoğunuz fiyaskoo
Kazan beni çıldır tıpkı piyango
İster düello takımım bi ghetto
Inti dağıtcak kuzenlerine benzo

Hayatımdan “pezzo” ayıklıyom rahat ol
Alayınız teşko kurucam hepinize tek tek komplo
Çekiyom drinkleri like süngerbop
Av, tarzım birazcıkta retro tavrım değil depresyon

Sakin ol bebe kızışma gerek yok
Don toliver bile cigaranın içinde mentol
İstiyor ayık ol, paralarda akıyor paça ispanyol
Baba istasyon, müziğim saçıyor radyasyon

Living by the bay
Next to cemetery
Got the heat
’cause it’s necessary

Live it up to the fullest
Moving legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a die makaveli

Rap scene needs me, no fake mc
Seen more snow then a mountain peak
Got real grow boys who’ll plant that seed
Real turkish boys that’ll bark that heat

With my turkish gs we ain’t carving meat
So hold on tight while i slap this beat
Turkish gang
Cuh my whole team balls like guar di olaaa

Buss six shots like a old revolver
Waved as a kid i was hardly sober
Played dangerous hands i ain’t talking poker
I’m the truth in booth not like these jokers

As a yout got lost took advice of olders
White in wraps for the t house smokers
Nights i trapped man i’m glad that’s over
Dreams of rap and a new range rover

Now i sheikh the room like a dubai mansion
Call for the goons if you want this action
Booth full of fumes when i lay this mad ting
Roll me a zoot & pass me a magnum

Smyth to real but i always have been
Smyth to real and i always will be
Days on the strip when my hands got filthy
Peddling grams on a bike no wheelie

Swing these hands if a boy move greezy
Paper plans but it don’t come easy
Above these man so the pricks can’t see me
Above these man so the pricks can’t see me

Living by the bay
Next to cemetery
Got the heat
’cause it’s necessary

Live it up to the fullest
Moving legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a die makaveli

Living by the bay
Next to cemetery
Got the heat
’cause it’s necessary

Live it up to the fullest
Moving legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a die makaveli
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Makaveli – English Translation

Living By The The The Bay
Next To Cemetery
Got The Heat
‘Cause it’s Necessary

Live it Up To The Fullest
Moving Legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a Die Makaveli

No snow here
Percent balaclava
No profit in music
Without your concert

Rental Cars, Fake Chains
No need to lies
FAKE FOLLOWERS
Self-blooded

I’m allergic
Against loosing continue to win
Young age
I played with figures

Twintig zestig anters
On the streets every day
Percent black bandana
Semi automatic …

Neighborhood groceries
Bang bang
Y’all are blank
Don’t tell me Gang Gang

Ahh, ahh, ahh
Makala, Makaveli, Makaveli …
I’m a Die Makaveli
Living By The The The Bay

Next To Cemetery
Got The Heat
‘Cause it’s Necesarry
Live it Up To The Fullest

Moving Legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a Die Makaveli
The only ones I live are the one by the one

Yadedip reminemen is so hard all
SMA needs to crush you SEK SEK
Backpack on my back is falling to places Refklex
If you come back to me bi fall in the corner

It’s not staying in this bettle Suksen
It’s Not Over Sequence Winner
Doubt bi if you go
You can’t press tiffawhek in the shaky hands is that you are the heart

Most of your teasing are FiyaSkoo
Boiler me crazy just like the lottery
Whether my duel team bi ghetto
Suzo to the cousins ​​of an inti dispensing

Be comfortable with my life “Pezzo” soyricia
Your teasing my cookie is one by one conspiracy to all of you
Czech Drinks Like Spongebop
Hunt, my style is not my retro attitude in a little bit of depression

Keep Calm Bebe Needless
Don Toliver even menthol in cigar
Wants sober, rushes in coins trotting spanish
Father station, my music scattering radiation

Living By The The The Bay
Next To Cemetery
Got The Heat
‘Cause it’s Necessary

Live it Up To The Fullest
Moving Legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a Die Makaveli

Rap Scene Needs Me, No Fake MC
Seen More Snow Then A Mountain Peak
Got Real Grow Boys Who’ll Plant That Seed
Real Turkish Boys That’ll Bark That Heat

With my turkish gs we ain’t carving meat
SO HOLD ON Tight While i slap this beat
Turkish gang
Cuh My Whole Team Balls Like Guar Di Olaaa

BUSS Six Shots Like A Old Revolver
Waved As A Kid i Was Hardly Sober
PLAYED DANGEROUS HANDS i Ain’t Talking Poker
I’m The Truth in Booth Note Like These Jokers

AS A YouT Got Lost Took Advice of Olders
White in Wraps For The T House Smokers
Nights i Trapped Man i’m Glad That’s Over
Dreams of Rap and A New Range Rover

Now i Sheikh The Room Like A Dubai Mansion
Call For The Goons if you want this action
Booth Full of Fumes when i Lay this mad ting
Roll Me A Zoot & Pass Me A Magnum

Smyth to Real But i ALWAYS Have Been
Smyth To Real And i Am Always Will Be
Days on the Strip When My Hands Got Filthy
Peddling Grams on A Bike No Wheelie

Swing These Hands if A Boy Move Greezy
Paper Plans But Don’t Come Easy
Above These Man So The Pricks Can’t See Me
Above These Man So The Pricks Can’t See Me

Living By The The The Bay
Next To Cemetery
Got The Heat
‘Cause it’s Necessary

Live it Up To The Fullest
Moving Legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a Die Makaveli

Living By The The The Bay
Next To Cemetery
Got The Heat
‘Cause it’s Necessary

Live it Up To The Fullest
Moving Legendary
And if i gotta die
I’m a Die Makaveli
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics Foreign Inti – Makaveli

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