[Hook: Kaan] Mind Right Wanna live that life Gotta get my mind right Gotta pay them dues Gotta make them moves
Tryin’ to get that limelight On an everyday grind ‘Cause you know I gotta shine I don’t know about you but I gotta get mine I don’t know about you but I gotta get mine
[Verse 1: Ceza] Kalk hadi mikrofonunu get Sen bir pinpon topusun hep Git gel, gel git dansını et Sana elbow punch ve de ağzına leg
A’sını B’sini çöz hadi yaz Rap’in altını üstüne getir hadi cap tak Makinalı gun stil taramalı magazini rap’im ile kelimesi kelimesine fetih (Hah)
Rap’ler burada bi’ gelip al (Raarh) Esmedi ki bi’ deli rüzgar (şah) Kesemedi sesimi kimse benim (pırr) Burdayım işte izle beni (Hip)
Dört bi’ yanımı kapladı deniz (Hop) Geri çekil mikrofonu bana verin Deli herif, eli çabuk, dili kısa, rap’i uzun Adı gibi deli biri, beri gel velet
Bereket vere kurumadı memleket Hadi gelip al bizi dolu cendere Kapalı bi’ pencere gibi dolu tencere
Kutu kutu rap pek sert gelir adamına Yaptığım rap hep gaz verir adamıma Yattığım yer hep ters gelir. Alayına defter Bana terfi, bana mevzi Bana mevki, bana derdim benim
Hep rap lazım bize, size pop Oltama takılı bi’ ton çinekop Etrafımda bi’ dolu filozof Kimisine senfoni bana ise loop
Bana kitap oku savaşı bi’ brakıp Poliqe ile beat, Kaan ile rap bırakıt Beceremediysen git kan akıt Çok sert gelebilir sana ters tarafım
[Hook: Kaan](x2)
[Verse 2: Kaan] Ring the alarm, Ring the alarm ’cause I’m blowin up like a bomb Bring me a song I beat up the beat And I kill every track I get on I know that I’m young But I promise you pimpin That you don’t want problems with Kaan They call me “The don” And I’m fallin asleep ’cause these rappers are makin me yawn
But, you know that Kaan is a monster You know I kill every concert You know that you an imposter You know you try to keep up But I already lost ya You know First Class is the sponsor Boy I’m a boss so I’m eatin’ some shrimp in my pasta Livin’ my life like a mobster So every night its just beautiful women and lobster, yeah
You know you can’t hang wit us You all sound the same to us Stop with the bitin’ All of the songs that you’re writin’ Sound kinda strange to us Been my pleasure
I’m Kaan he’s Ceza Young and we dangerous You don’t got no hope ’cause you know the flows so dope Doper than angel dust, yeah
Everyone said that it’s impossible But I kept goin’, I beat every obstacle If it’s a hit than I’m probably responsible Beat up emcees and I leave ’em in hospital beds Shit that I spit off the top of my head Is so hot that they act like it’s not what I said And these rappers keep changin’ the topic instead ’cause I got it on lock like I rock with the feds
