Kıvırcık Ali – Tutuştu Gönül Çerağım

Dear Slim, My favorite icon put the bong and the knife down I’m sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife down To a nuclear bomb and dropping them on Saddam Killing all the muses you use in almost all of your songs Except those songs about Slim the Hip-Hoppian God They…

[Music and lyrics by Vargher] Hear the choir of Demons sing Angels of god ripped wing to wing The Coven’s gathered, incantations read The virgin cries, let her blood run red In the light of the Candles she shall die In the Name of the Devil she will die Sacrifice…Sacrifice…Sacrifice Sacrifice to Satan The altar…

Indian’s bones are crushed to dust On the road to Zap City Devil’s slow to recognize whether we all live in Zap City Young girls flock to the beaches Checkin out boys, checking out creatures Pacify, sanctify [to the old deal], Zap City Zap City, She’s so pretty We ordain, Mother to many Zap City,…

Kabusun oldu mu geceler Çekilince el ayak sessizce Sen sana sarılıp daraldın mı Bir odada gizlice İçten içe kıvrandın mı Sancılanıp derinlerde Kendi kendinle boğuştun mu Uykulara girmeden Hergün her an öldün mü Kendini bir hiç gördün mü Buz mu kalbin buz mu şimdi Çözülmez mi erimez mi Yok mu sayalım yok mu Sence bu…

Some kind of friction has scarred me, but created your new style. My reasons to endure used to be based around who you were, and your brilliant passion that could blaze right in front of a perfect stranger. This is my downfall – my blemish, I’ve been told before. Quit holding on to what she…

[RZA and Diaz conversating on a boat] [RZA] Yeh, this some good motherfuckin weed man, fo real Niggaz got me out here on the Norwegian sea Yo Diaz, I’m sayin what, we gone see a whale fo real? [Diaz] Of course, of course [RZA] We gone do, let me see that motherfucker [Diaz] When we…