bugün
- kitap okumanın hiçbir faydasının olmaması17
- 29 yaşındayım hiç sevgilim olmadı9
- fazla araştırmak kötü müdür6
- iyi bir insanın acımasız bir insana dönüşmesi12
- yayınlanmamış tanrı röportajları4
- space oddity7
- neden aşık oluyoruz3
- erkeğe yakışmayan giysiler5
- çalışmak4
- kaliteli insanı belli eden detaylar14
- dinler tarihinin en önemli olayı11
- götten vurdurup onurdan bahsetmek2
- uysaljakobene burç baktırmak8
- gözlüğü kaybetmek2
- sürekli cinsellikten bahseden erkek11
- küçük memeli kız siniri4
- manifest grubu vs pkk7
- haluk levent'in bahiste 390 milyon tl kaybetmesi7
- nesrin cavadzade4
- temiz para3
- üstteki yazarı öv15
- mete gazoz4
- memesi olmayan güzel kız2
- cem yılmaz'ın haluk levent vurgun yapacak iddiası2
- manifest grubu4
- markette çalışmak7
- israil'in olası türkiye saldırısı6
- götümü de açsam bakmayacaksınız12
- birader ateşin var mı diyen kız4
- anın görüntüsü18
- sözlüğün son hali4
- s 400 lerin satılması iddiasına rusya'dan yanıt4
- kişinin en rahatsız olduğu sosyal davranış8
- uludağın ekşi sözlük gibi populer olamaması15
- truenun online olması4
- atatürk büstleri okullardan kaldırılsın2
- ne olacak bu erkeklerin hali5
- alkol içinde testisler4
- özgürlük ve otorite çelişkisi üzerine2
- hayaldeki erkek6
- sözlükteki ayaksever karşıtı blok10
- zaman baba bey birader bey4
- cem yılmaz2
- 40 yaşından sonra iş bulunamaması5
- kendini suçlamak vs başkasını suçlamak5
- nazar2
- 7 24 sözlükte takılan yazar3
- placeboyu hayatinda hic dinlememek3
- 35 yaşında ergen gibi bisiklete binen erkek3
- bu hesap gizlidir3
roots manuvadan süper bir şarkı. sözleri:
Colossal Insight (colossal, man)
Invites the soul (inviting of the soapbox)
Sturdy after good food (more sturdy)
Colossal Insight
Invites the soul (inviting thy soul)
Sturdy after good food
Gracious Lord, my mega oh mighty!
I know I been slightly, out your path
Feelin' the cold draft,of the bleek winter
Splinters in my soul, I'm out of control
and I know, that I should cut down this drinkin'
Too many late nights and, wayward thinkin'
Compellin' a man to plan to shennanigans
The boy in me out and I got to be the man again
'cause I didn't rhyme to get me rich
but I'm a scally, two two's you'll find I switch
Hurt and pain made me, nothin' came to save me
I walk with disaster, prefer to be plastered
'times my master don't ask me for jack turd
all I owns is my balls and my word
No-body heard'a me, 'cause I'm a new man
I got this new plan, to get these new grams
People call my name like, it's some kinda game like
I ain't got no fame like, I'm just the same type
Shoutin' out vain lights - "Move ya lurgy"
I'm far too nervy, observin' this world
Who the? Where the? What the? How the?
Media 'ores keep, shovellin' powder
It's nothin' to be proud of, but stuff goes on
Perceptions change, wrong's right an' right's wrong
Hoopla-hooblashing, devil keeps snarlin'
Bite-bites and it's sellin' more more more
This could well'a be my, last LP
I've had a good run, I've made a few G's
I've had a bag of fun, I've smoked a few trees
Now I wanna rest my, knobbly knees
All in all I been feelin' the pinch
and those bourgeois blacks have been far from convinced
but, I don't give a damn about UK rap
I'm a UK black makin' UK tracks
and, I got love for everyone of them scenes
and them pigeon-holes were never nothin' to hold me
Colossal Insight (colossal, man)
Invites the soul (inviting of the soapbox)
Sturdy after good food (more sturdy)
Colossal Insight
Invites the soul (inviting thy soul)
Sturdy after good food
Gracious Lord, my mega oh mighty!
I know I been slightly, out your path
Feelin' the cold draft,of the bleek winter
Splinters in my soul, I'm out of control
and I know, that I should cut down this drinkin'
Too many late nights and, wayward thinkin'
Compellin' a man to plan to shennanigans
The boy in me out and I got to be the man again
'cause I didn't rhyme to get me rich
but I'm a scally, two two's you'll find I switch
Hurt and pain made me, nothin' came to save me
I walk with disaster, prefer to be plastered
'times my master don't ask me for jack turd
all I owns is my balls and my word
No-body heard'a me, 'cause I'm a new man
I got this new plan, to get these new grams
People call my name like, it's some kinda game like
I ain't got no fame like, I'm just the same type
Shoutin' out vain lights - "Move ya lurgy"
I'm far too nervy, observin' this world
Who the? Where the? What the? How the?
Media 'ores keep, shovellin' powder
It's nothin' to be proud of, but stuff goes on
Perceptions change, wrong's right an' right's wrong
Hoopla-hooblashing, devil keeps snarlin'
Bite-bites and it's sellin' more more more
This could well'a be my, last LP
I've had a good run, I've made a few G's
I've had a bag of fun, I've smoked a few trees
Now I wanna rest my, knobbly knees
All in all I been feelin' the pinch
and those bourgeois blacks have been far from convinced
but, I don't give a damn about UK rap
I'm a UK black makin' UK tracks
and, I got love for everyone of them scenes
and them pigeon-holes were never nothin' to hold me
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