You Gettin F’d Up

Lyrics

["You Gettin F'd Up" ft. Konta & Boba Fett i�in _ark1 s�zleri] [Nakarat: Scratches] It gets dangerous, money and power is changin' us Get up off that bullshit quick [?Yo, nothing rippin' the stage y'all?] Fall to your knees You gettin' fucked up [Verse 1: Fuat] Ye_il bere, yaban kaz1 g�ky�z�nden iner Kafay1 kaz1, taz1 gibi ko_ �ekemem naz1, akl1n1 al1r Sakl1y1 bulur, can suyu kudur K�k�nde dumur, �z�nde kubur ��z�mse budur, g�n�lde gurur G�m�ld� uzun, kalmad1 izin �ivine �eki�, dibine diki_ (Ha), i�ine giri_ Pekin �rdei gibi portakal1 soktum g�t�ne "Ortam tekin." dedin Rambombal1 ok g�z�ne Patlar mallar, perfore kekolar, palya�olar derdest, bi' dak'ka! Atom bombas1 atmak serbest Tak geri vitese, deri y�zece'm ^arj�r bo_ald1, herkes �z�lecek Tarikat1n yerine bilim gelecek Barikat'1n �st�nde Yeksin Mercek [K�pr� 1: Scratches & Konta] Yo, my mind is seeing through your design Don't judge me! You ain't got to tell me no more I ain't got time for the fuckin' bitch's story Word up, you bore me We pioneer and never follow Makes sense, when rockin' rhymes over instruments The champion sound, you getting bucked down Round and round This what we about Puh, puh, puh Yeah Ah [Verse 2: Konta] Who shot ya? Blick in meinen Lauf du Basstard (Yeah) Das ist Stra�enrap aus h�rtestem Pflaster 1 Prozenter des Raps (Yeah), du verkehrst nur mit amcas Jeder weiss, dass du bitch nie im Knast warst (Haha)! Alles snitch moves! Guck mein Drip ist wie Sintflut (Yeah), Respekt nur vor King Fuat Ihr seid zu blind, zu ignorante Influencer (Yeah), Blogger und TikTok, post modern Hip-Hop Hab die 90s im Blick Moruk, und block ab wie wing chun All black Oldschool, �ber four track da staunst du Gibt kein battle als w�rest du hier mit Bogy im Aufzug Wag es und lande danach in 'nem Rollstuhl Bin der Keeper der Festung, dicka King meiner Bantu! Mit dem blutenden Geist! Der dich ruft und dich greift (Aha) Weil dein Ruf dir vor eilt, denn es wurd' prophezeit Hast du Mut dann Beweis (Komm!), dass du klug bist verneig' dich (Komm!), der Crew sie zerrei�t, deinen Zuschuss in drei (Yeah)! Bitch [K�pr� 2: Scratches] It gets dangerous, money and power is changin' us Get up off that bullshit quick [?Yo, nothing rippin' the stage y'all?] Fall to your knees You gettin' fucked up Yo, my mind is seeing through your design Don't judge me! You ain't got to tell me no more I ain't got time for the fuckin' bitch's story Word up, you bore me [Verse 3: Fuat] Rap'i tokatlamak isteyenler, aga_onda tak1l1r Cahit eli kes, tepside g�nder, sipere ��m len S�s biberi pi_tir k�zde, hayat1m1 sikemez ki iki trolle z�ppe Deoksiribon�kleik asit, epoksit gibi yap1_ beat'e olamam basit Betamax video kaset gibi tarih, Mad Max'e Clio ver de olsun bari Homurdan1yo' or'da mumble'a gafil, Haradrim Ha_ha_i ezdi Efyu M�makil Manc1n1kla surat1na mare_al gazi, kans1z1 alk1_lat1r makarna k�fi Ans1z1n uyan1r ayar-1 fabrik, hip-hop'1n a_k1na akar kolondan tabi Sibop kofti, bee-bop kopti, gidon yok ki Mixtape'in yok, teybime tak bi' [Nakarat: Scratches] It gets dangerous, money and power is changin' us Get up off that bullshit quick [?Yo, nothing rippin' the stage y'all?] Fall to your knees You gettin' fucked up