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Me Against The World

21 March 2016

Ils Peuvent

Author: Irene | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Ils peuvent tuer le révolutionnaire
Mais pas la révolution

Ils peuvent contrer nos actions
Mais pas nos intentions

Ils peuvent bâillonner nos bouches
Mais jamais nos idées

Ils peuvent censurer l’expression
Mais pas la liberté

Ils peuvent stopper la musique
Mais pas nos récits

Ils peuvent pendre le poète
Mais pas la poésie

Ils peuvent tuer le résistant
Mais pas la résistance

Ils peuvent enchainer nos mains
Mais jamais nos consciences

Ils peuvent appauvrir nos poches
Mais jamais nos cerveaux

Ils peuvent asservir nos proches
Mais pas nos idéaux

Ils peuvent effacer nos mémoires
Mais jamais notre histoire

Ils peuvent nous prendre la victoire
Mais jamais notre espoir

Ils peuvent lui raser la crinière
Ils ne prendront pas la royauté du lion

Ils peuvent assassiner le rebelle
Mais pas la rébellion


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17 March 2016

Let Her Go

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Well you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you’ll make a dream last
But dreams come slow and they go so fast

You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day you’ll understand why
Everything you touch surely dies

But you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go

Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in your heart
Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast

Well you see her when you fall asleep
But never to touch and never to keep
Cause you loved her too much and you dived too deep

Well you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go
And you let her go
Well you let her go

Cause you only need the light when it’s burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go


And you let her go…


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14 March 2016

Me, Myself & I

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Oh, it’s just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cause I, got me for life
(Got me for life, yeah)
Oh I don’t need a hand to hold
Even when the night is cold
I got that fire in my soul

And as far as I can see, I just need privacy
Plus a whole lot of tree, fuck all this modesty
I just need space to do me
Give the world what they’re tryna see
A Stella Maxwell right beside of me
A Ferrari, I’m buyin’ three
A closet of Saint Laurent, get what I want when I want
Cause this hunger is driving me, yeah
I just need to be alone, I just need to be at home
Understand what I’m speaking on
If time is money I need a loan
But regardless I’ll always keep keepin’ on
Fuck fake friends
We don’t take L’s, we just make M’s
While y’all follow, we just make trends
I’m right back to work when that break ends..

I don’t need anything to get me through the night
Except the beat that’s in my heart
And it’s keeping me alive
(Keeps me alive)
I don’t need anything to make me satisfied (you know)
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Yeah, and I don’t like talking to strangers
So get the fuck off me I’m anxious
I’m tryna be cool but I may just go ape shit
Say “fuck y’all” to all of y’all faces
It changes though now that I’m famous
Everyone knows how this lifestyle is dangerous
But I love it the rush is amazing
Celebrate nightly and everyone rages
I found how to cope with my anger
I’m swimming in money
Swimming in liquor, my liver is muddy
But it’s all good I’m still sippin’ this bubbly
This shit is lovely, this shit ain’t random, I didn’t get lucky
Made it right here cause I’m sick with it cuddy
They all take the money for granted
But don’t want to work for it tell me now, isn’t it funny?
Nah

Yeah, lonely nights I laid awake
Pray to lord, my soul to take
My heart’s become too cold to break
Know I’m great but I’m broke as hell
Having dreams that I’m folding cake
All my life I’ve been told to wait
But I’ma get it now, yeah it’s no debate
Yeah!


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14 March 2016

Fuck Society

Author: Emily | Category: Tv|Videos

“What is it about society that disappoints you so much?”

“Oh I don’t know, is it that we collectively thought Steve Jobs was a great man even when we knew he made billions off the backs of children?

Or maybe it’s that it feels like all our heroes are counterfeit; the world itself’s just one big hoax. Spamming each other with our burning commentary of bullshit masquerading as insight, our social media faking as intimacy.

Or is it that we voted for this? Not with our rigged elections, but with our things, our property, our money.
I’m not saying anything new. We all know why we do this, not because Hunger Games books makes us happy but because we wanna be sedated. Because it’s painful not to pretend, because we’re cowards.

Fuck Society.”


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14 March 2016

Many Men (Wish Death)

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Many men wish death upon me
Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can’t see
I’m trying to be what I’m destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon’ see
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
Cause I’ll come and take your life away
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death ‘pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain’t dead
I’m the diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
I’m the underground king and I ain’t been crowned
When I rhyme something special happen every time
I’m the greatest something like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles, I’ve been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper, nigga, go’head lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain’t over

Sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
Death gotta be easy cause life is hard
It’ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This is for my niggas on the block twisting trees in cigars
For the niggas on lock doing life behind bars
I don’t say only God can judge me cause I see things clear
Crooked-ass crackers will give my black-ass a hundred years
I’m like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie?

Every night I talk to God, but he don’t say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares niggas keep pulling TECs on me
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
The feds didn’t know much when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
I ain’t gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate, nigga? You can’t read between the lines
In the Bible it says what goes around comes around
“Hommo” shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it’s clear that I’m here for a real reason
Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fucking breathing

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death ‘pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me…


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14 March 2016

Me Against the World (1995)

Author: Emily | Category: Music|News

2pac - Me Against the World

21 Years Ago Today, 2pac Released His Most Acclaimed Studio Album, ‘Me Against The World‘ (14.03.1995)

“Don’t wanna make excuses, cause this is how it is
What’s the use unless we’re shootin” no one notices the youth
It’s just me against the world.”

“I got nothing to lose, it’s just me against the world.”


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11 March 2016

Rescue Me

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

So can you rescue me
Because my ship is sinking
And I’m drowning at sea
So can you rescue me, from me
Can you rescue me?

I was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it
Using my time for using, abusing my grind
This is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music
Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connaisseur
At a point in time I thought I blew it, doing crime
I would’ve washed a pill down with a shot of my own spinal fluid
And my momma knew it, she saw especially right through it
That I wasn’t protected cause peer pressure just be like (do it)
But I couldn’t fight through it, the beef started
The streets caught up, at least we didn’t get involved in deceased orders
It’s Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter
Sat it down and made peace over Porterhouse and Piesporter


Some stupid bitch done turned my girl against me
Should’ve tattooed the earth on my arm feel like the world against me
Soon as I pa-raded, here come the rain falling the name calling
From the cous’ I never met with his hand out like I’m straight balling
Feel like I knocked the 8 ball in
Every time I shoot a move I literally can’t call it
Am I afraid of success? Let me think on it
I just got nervous, let me drink on it
Think I just answered yes but not on purpose
I pass the church and do the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit
But I’m only near it, man I need the pastor’s service
I’m drowning cause I’m so tired of treading
So Lord when you get a second please..

I wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in sweat
I’m dreaming of being murdered when I’m sleeping
Picture a person beefing, with himself
And it’s even, worse when I’m drinking
It hurts when I’m thinking, me versus my personal demons
I’m reaching for my nine
If I point it at myself will it help to quiet the demons screaming in my mind?
And if I go, to the other side
Just tell my mother it was her prayers that kept her young’un thugging son alive
Plus my daughters, them my butterflies, tell my son that I love him
Tell my nieces and nephews their uncle tried
To take this music to the fucking peak
But I’m still a drug dealer as we fucking speak, that’s fucking weak

Behind the tours and rap fans, hospitals and cat scans
Shoulder, when they call him bipolar, happiest mad man
Don’t know my story, my struggle, the demons that I combat
Or how I’m starin’ at them waiting for eye contact, beyond that
I got a soul mate that’s naive, so the thought of me is prison to her
Baby momma that’s crazy and a ten year old who listen’s to her
My fam and friends think I’m the bank
And the way they keep coming back you think I’d got thanked
To you it’s a dream, to me it’s labor, these aren’t monsters, these my neighbors
And we watch each others back, I guess its favor for a favor
Sometimes they even save me, when my wrist is to that razor so..


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10 March 2016

I Still Have A Soul

Author: Erin | Category: Music|Sport|Tv|Videos

I Still Have A Soul…


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10 March 2016

One Good Time

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Just give me one good time
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway…

If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway

I know that I’m hardcore
Know how to start wars
Know how to scar yours in a fist fight
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bar nor
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it and then
Some people hide it
But other people they do it whenever they get excited but me
I can’t even do it when the wrongs all mine
I’m saying I’ve been trying to do it for a long long time
I get jealous when I see people do it and it’s like fluid
I’m thinking
How can they swallow that when I can’t even chew it
I guess God seen it fit to label me the consoler
Bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I’m wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can’t it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I’m asking God
Before I go
Just give me one good cry..

Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People until they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I’m hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills for real
My patience is soon to go
Waiting for the balloon to blow
I’m thinking back to when I used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ached while
Others be losing it
I’m just wishing I could break down
And I been to a lot of them
And there’s not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain’t no tough thing, because I’ve had enough pain
Tears should be runnin like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Nina been so serious there ain’t no lying in his eyes
And it makes me so furious
When I look and I’m in genocide
Please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died
One time..

I look at actors crying
It’s as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you
Real life ain’t no movie homie
And this ain’t John Woo
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon Q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I’m still waiting for that real emotion to come thru
Then maybe I could get a cry God
Maybe one, two?
Been red for life for the first time ever me want blue
(What?)
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news and I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don’t cry, no teardrops from your eye
Poetry’s music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my children, no lie)
Maybe I’m black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then I’ll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe…


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03 March 2016

Kings Never Die

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die!

I can hear the drummer drumming
And the trumpets, someone’s tryna summon someone, I know somethin’s coming
But I’m runnin’ from it to be standing at the summit
And plummet, how come it wasn’t what I thought it was
Was it, too good to be true?
Have nothin’, get it all but too much of it
Then lose it again, did I swallow hallucinogens
Cause if not, where the hell did it go?..

Cause I got this motherfuckin’ cloud over my head
Crown around it, thorns on it
Cracks in it, bet you morons didn’t think I’d be back, did ya?
How ’bout that, I’m somehow now back to the underdog
But no matter how loud that I bark, this sport is somethin’ I never bow-out at
I complain about the game, I shout and I pout, it’s a love-hate
But I found out that I can move a mountain of doubt
Even when you bitches are countin’ me out, and I appear to be down for the count
Only time I ever been out and about
Is drivin’ around town with my fuckin’ whereabouts in a doubt
Cause I been lost tryna think of what I did to get here but I’m not a quitter
Gotta get up, give it all I got or give up
Spit on, shit on, stepped on, but kept goin’
I’m tryna be headstrong but it feels like I slept on my neck wrong
Cause you’re moving onto the next, but is the respect gone?
Cause someone told me that

Kings never die

Don’t give me that sob story liar, don’t preach to the choir
You ain’t never even had to reach in the fire to dig deep
Nobody ever handed me shit in life, not even a flyer
Wouldn’t even take shit into consideration
Obliterate anyone in the way
I think I see why a lot of rappers get on these features and try to show out on a track with me
But it’d actually have to be a fuckin’ blow-out to get me to re-tire
Tell these new artists that kings never die
I know shit has changed in this age, fuck a Twitter page
Did it just say I’ve been upstaged?
Why am I online? It’s driving me crazy
I’m ridin’ shotgun tryna get a gauge
On what’s hot, but I’m not one to conform
But as days pass in this shit
And opinions sway, I can hear ’em say..

Comeback as if I went away
But detractors just say so much for the Renegade
Someone’s gonna make me blow my composure
Here I go again, center stage and I feel like I’m in a cage
They so want a champion to fall
It’s no wonder why I laugh at ’em, cause why can’t we win ’em all?
So fuck what these cynics say
(It) just goes ta show that when my back’s against the wall
And I’m under a tack again, that I’ll act as if I’m ‘posed ta
With this pent up rage, cause all these plaques in my office
On the floor stacked against the door
Are they just metaphors for the odds of me comin’ back again?
Cause all the accomplishments, accolades, awards
And trophies just don’t mean jack anymore
If I’m here today and gone tomorrow
And I’m not gonna be

I want it, I’m comin’ to get it
So you son of a bitches don’t duck you’re gonna get Riddick Bowe’d
Critics’ll end up in critical, think your shit is dope all you’re gonna get is smoked
And I ain’t stopping ’til I’m on top again, all alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I’ve been owed
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard it broke my collarbone
And when it’s my time to go, I’m still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don’t know but I’ve been told an obstacle that
Blocks your road, knock it over, time to go for the pot of gold, cause

They say kings never die
Just ask Jam Master Jay
They just grow wings and they fly
So, hands up, reach for the sky
Try to hold on and prolong these moments
Cause in a blink of an eye
They’ll be over

Tryna secure your legacy like Shakur
And ensure nobody’s ever gonna be what you were
So before you’re leavin’ this Earth
You want people to feel the fury of a pure evil cerebral, berserk
Deacon of words, syllable genius at work
Plus I’m thinkin’ that they’re mistakin’ my kindness for weakness, kill ’em with meanness
I went from powdered milk and Farina
To flippin’ burgers on the grill for some peanuts
At Gilbert’s to arenas, call me Gilbert Arenas, still appeal to the dreamers
I made it to the silverscreen but Rocky’s still what the theme is
Khalil on the beat cause makin’ the beat ain’t the same feelin’ to me as killin’ the beat is
Or fulfillin’ to me is what fillin’ a seat is
It’s that “Sound Bombing” Thirstin’ Howl
Common, underground, Diamond D, Outsidaz
Stomach growl, throbbin’ hunger, out-rhymin’ everyone
God just give me one shot, I swear that I won’t let you down
I’mma be around forever-and-a-day, even in the ground
You ain’t never ever gonna hear ’em say I ain’t…


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