Escucha música Beddua English Transition de Genius English Translations 2025 en línea | Musica Lyrics

Genius English Translations - Beddua English Transition Lyrics

[Song lyrics of "Beddua"]

[Intro]
Best regards from Kargaşa
You asked for it
(Take)

[Verse]
Now sit and watch the state of this that I buried last carcass
And repertoire wide, come and memorize the solfeggio
Of a stupid who claims to be superior to me
It has 20 songs and 15 of the disstracks
You are an idiot who feeds on 3-5 cyclonic fan gases
Your voice can only enchant the deaf
It's obvious you're too caught up in your dreams of finishing me
I fuck it's pussy fool, I don't resemble to others
It’s clear from the quality, the place you record is a toilet
Competing with me is funny, and a big show of courage
This curse will pierce your jugular until you die
I kept my word; sit down, be grateful I even paid attention to you
You’re in your own fantasy world, so I have no concerns
You beg for pity online, saying you have no money
I never told anyone, "Brother, give me a mention"
So I won’t gather my brothers for a spineless coward
Can your ten-year-old fans stomach this?
Since when did the freak of nature become my problem?
I’m the needle of the battle, here comes Istanbul’s homosexual
At 21, you're still obsessing over fake subscribers
Now kneel, slut, because the boss is before you
Your period’s vertigo has you saying "Stop, don’t, enough"
Is it wise to mess with me, you embryo?
I’ve put you on my radar, because you look like a condom
Put down your keyboard if you’ve got any shape to show
It’s obvious you’re holding a grudge against the Big White Fang
Your rap career is over, save yourself by getting a new job
In my life, the only transvestite dentist I’ve seen is you
You’re suspicious of my freestyle? Screw your slander
If you had paid to watch, you wouldn’t be talking
I’ll show you suicide, the revolution of burying men in Turkish rap
You said my name too much, that’s why your throat’s inflamed
Who’s the one seeking attention? You’re sharing your diss track with your buddy
There’s not a single punchline; I think you should review your diss again
And also, don’t speak without knowing a damn thing
Norm came out three times at Kargaşa’s party
Is this a donkey race? You’re so funny, what are you saying?
Or do you just not watch porn and follow that instead?
If there’s no plane, I’ll ride you and not even say "Stop"
What do you say? I have a concert in two months in Urfa
How jealous you’d be if you saw my trophies
If I cursed you online, I’d be called Stalker
Or if I said I’d make a diss and turned around 50 times
Wish you had died the moment you got stabbed at 16
Even your fans will say, "This is rap" when they hear it
If your wings didn’t sprout, roll a cigarette and grab a RedBull
You’re finished with just one of my songs, now your only prayer is to live
You have a long way to go before you reach my level, what’ll a curse do?
I’ve already become a master, you stay waiting at the start
Watch what I’ve accomplished at just 20 years old
I suggest you don’t push your luck, you diss everyone
I wouldn’t be surprised if one day you dissed your own father
You’re the first subject, yes, hip-hop is for art (take a look)
It turns out all your attention-seeking efforts were for dcks
Hidra is the first again, and you’re a braying laborer
Don’t come to me three days later with a diss and call me an attention-seeker
I’ve done my job, you dandelion, now jump out of bed
Come on, don’t explode; don’t get caught up, grab a pimp
You think you’ll rap better than me? Say "abracadabra"
I walk around with dentures, but this queer has a fake dck
Is it your job to pick out the stones in the rice?
This track will be too much for you, stop muttering my name
I don’t blame the poor, but you’re the one whining
Since you gave your as for free, I guess you don’t have money for recording
Your sober mind has no reason to mess with me
All you do is tear your as on those songs, there’s no effort
Your photo editing is so funny
I can turn a man into a woman with just one punchline
That’s why I don’t need to do any editing
This is the first and last time, no need for promotion, I’ll stab once
If you enjoy it, listen up, your ears will taste rap
Forty-eight lines in twenty days? Screw your promotion
After this song, tell me, how are you still gonna rap?
I didn’t try hard to write, no one ask me
If I had worked hard, you’d be a sack of bones
Rapper wannabes dreaming of dissing me
Put an end to those dreams so your end won’t be like this
This is how I fck you up, you get it? Hidra means rap
If my name is Metin Oktay, you’re Mustafa Pektemek
The more you listen, the more you’ll seethe, go kick your studio door
I fuck a woman one times, don’t wait another response