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    The show goes on all night
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    lupe fiasco adlı tipini gibtiğimin bir zencisi şarkının içine sıçmıştır ama şu arkadaşımızın yaptığı mükemmel coverı dinleyin.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLosf1gOCKw
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    lupe fiasconun çok süper şarkısı @1 de sözlerini paylaşmış mesela
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    "the show goes on"

    [chorus x2:]
    alright, already the show goes on
    all night, till the morning we dream so long
    anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
    just remember when you come up
    the show goes on!

    [verse 1:]
    have you ever had the feeling that you was being had
    don’t that shit that make you mad
    they treat you like a slave, with chains all on your soul,
    and put whips up on your back,
    they be lying through they teeth
    hope you slip up off your path
    i don’t switch up i just laugh
    put my kicks up on they desk
    unaffected by they threats than get busy on they ass
    see that’s how that chi-town made me
    that’s how my daddy raised me
    that glittering may not be gold, don’t let no body play me
    if you are my homeboy, you never have to pay me
    go on and put your hands up, when times are hard you stand up
    l-u-p the man, cause a brand that the fans trust
    so even if they ban us they’ll never slow my plans up!

    [chorus x2]

    [verse 2:]
    one in the air for the people that ain’t here
    two in the air for the father that’s there
    three in the air for the kids in the ghetto
    four for the kids who don’t wanna be there
    none for the niggas trying to hold them back
    five in the air for the teacher not scared to tell those kids thats living in the ghetto that the niggas holdin back that the world is theirs!
    yeah yeah, the world is yours, i was once that little boy
    terrified of the world
    now i’m on a world tour
    i will give up everything, even start a world war
    for these ghettos girls and boys im rapping round’ the world for!
    africa to new york, haiti then i detour, oakland out to auckland
    gaza strip to detroit, say hip-hop only destroy
    tell em’ look at me, boy!
    i hope your son don’t have a gun and never be a d-boy

    [chorus x2]

    [verse 3:]
    so no matter what you been through
    no matter what you into
    no matter what you see when you look outside your window
    brown grass or green grass
    picket fence or barbed wire
    never ever put them down
    you just lift your arms higher
    raise em till’ your arms tired
    let em’ know you’re there
    that you struggling and survivin’ that you gonna persevere
    yeah, ain’t no body leavin, no body goin’ home
    even if they turn the lights out the show is goin’ on!

    [chorus x2]
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