Lyrics and translation Da Poet feat. Karaçalı - Kör Dövüşü

Kör Dövüşü

Rutin günün kârı, dile bile lades
Bütün gün oturmak akıl karı değil abes
Putin gibi bele Hades'ten göte yesin bari
Arsızlığı belle mabet bende bir avari
Failsiz evde cinayet, dosta itafen
Dedim koşulsuz, yönsüz eledim al lütfen
Yenemedik feleği içim rahat yine de denedim
Fakat olmadı gömüldü kenevir sikik keleği
Ginseng rap medium mit azdırsın seni
Ketum durma kinse kin kabart listeni
Keysi siksen frengili pistil
Orospunun sikli sikik fikri zehir liseli
İlişkisiz erotizm halka bak
Birleşik kapitaliste de ki kalk ana
O nevrotik kolbertisti de sik arkadan
Ver yol eğer güven vermiyorsa arkadaş

Frenklik yatıştı sanatsızlık tarih
Frapanlık sövgü ibnelikse caiz
Filmlik döngü, düşük faiz
Keysi ve DP, iki dilsiz vaiz

Frenklik yatıştı sanatsızlık tarih
Frapanlık sövgü ibnelikse caiz
Filmlik döngü, düşük faiz
Keysi ve DP, iki dilsiz vaiz

Neyse zaten size ne ki benden
Kime ne ki bahsederim alnımda ki terden
Zaten herkes rapçi cümleler den den
Sıradan, yavan tepeden bakan gündem
İnternet icat oldu mertlik bozuldu
Yürek kavgasından banlandı Köroğlu
Kazan sanal dünya, kaybeden kim oldu
Sırf biz ürettik sömürsün diye eloğlu
Kısacası beni sitemkar eden didar-ı hürriyet
Çektiğin her niyette elbette var art niyet
Yaşama hakkım yok Hak'a teslim et
Rap ruhumu ayakta tutan yegane iskelet
At gözlüğüyle kör dövüşü izler alem
Kaçıp gitmek bi' kurtuluş değil ki halem
E madem yaptığın her şey basit bi' kopyadan
O zaman tek Da Poet var o soyut bi' olgudan
Küskün bi' yüz çivili yine yüz hattımda
Yüzdüm (yüzdüm) düşüncelerin okyanusunda
Yalnız kalırken en kıyısında hayatın
Başka bir şey vardı her boyutunda

Frenklik yatıştı sanatsızlık tarih
Frapanlık sövgü ibnelikse caiz
Filmlik döngü, düşük faiz
Keysi ve DP, iki dilsiz vaiz

Frenklik yatıştı sanatsızlık tarih
Frapanlık sövgü ibnelikse caiz
Filmlik döngü, düşük faiz
Keysi ve DP, iki dilsiz vaiz

Blind Struggle

A regular day's profit, even a draw is ludicrous
Sitting all day is foolish, not sensible
May Hades eat Putin like a devourer of worlds
I make savagery my temple, a ruin within me
A murder without a perpetrator, in honor of a friend
I said unconditionally, directionless, I chose, please take it
We could not defeat fate, but I still tried
But it was not to be, the hemp butterfly was buried
Ginseng rap medium, may it arouse you
Be not secretive, if there is hatred, fan your list of hatreds
I will fuck Keysi, the syphilitic pestle
The whore's fucking fucked up, her thoughts are poisonous to high schoolers
Unrelated eroticism, look at the people
Tell the united capitalist, "Get up, mother"
And fuck that neurotic smuggler from behind
Leave the road if your friend is treacherous

Madnes has subsided, artlessness is history
If vulgarity is cursing, if queerness is permissible
A cinematic cycle, low interest
Keysi and DP, two silent preachers

Madnes has subsided, artlessness is history
If vulgarity is cursing, if queerness is permissible
A cinematic cycle, low interest
Keysi and DP, two silent preachers

Anyway, what is it to you about me
Whom should I tell about the sweat on my brow
Anyway, everyone is a rapper, repeating the same phrases
Ordinary, bland, looking down on the agenda
The internet was invented, and chivalry was ruined
Köroğlu was banned from the battle of hearts
Who lost in the virtual world
Only we produced for others to exploit
In short, what makes me spiteful is the sight of freedom
In every intention you carry, there is certainly malice
I have no right to live, surrender to God
Rap, the only skeleton that keeps my spirit alive
The world watches the blind struggle with blinders on
Running away is not a solution to my plight
So since everything you do is a simple copy
Then there is only Da Poet, an abstract concept
A resentful face, again with nails in my face
I swam (I swam) in the ocean of thoughts
Being alone on the edge of life
There was something else in every dimension

Madnes has subsided, artlessness is history
If vulgarity is cursing, if queerness is permissible
A cinematic cycle, low interest
Keysi and DP, two silent preachers

Madnes has subsided, artlessness is history
If vulgarity is cursing, if queerness is permissible
A cinematic cycle, low interest
Keysi and DP, two silent preachers