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CESARET – Born from concrete, built for truth
Mannheim. Between high-rises, grey asphalt, and streets colder than most people’s stares.
My father came as a guest worker, broke his back so we could dream. No inheritance but ambition. No wealth but values.
The streets teach fast: respect isn’t given – it’s earned.
You either carve your own path or get crushed.
Music became my weapon, my escape, my voice.
I started writing in 2006 – not for fun, but because I had no other choice.
My lyrics aren’t made for parties. They’re made for those who know what hunger feels like.
For those who’ve learned to live with pain and keep moving.
I rap for the warriors who never forget where they come from.
No filters. No lies. No compromises.
Only CESARET.
Mannheim. Between high-rises, grey asphalt, and streets colder than most people’s stares.
My father came as a guest worker, broke his back so we could dream. No inheritance but ambition. No wealth but values.
The streets teach fast: respect isn’t given – it’s earned.
You either carve your own path or get crushed.
Music became my weapon, my escape, my voice.
I started writing in 2006 – not for fun, but because I had no other choice.
My lyrics aren’t made for parties. They’re made for those who know what hunger feels like.
For those who’ve learned to live with pain and keep moving.
I rap for the warriors who never forget where they come from.
No filters. No lies. No compromises.
Only CESARET.
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