Lyrics and translation Medusa feat. Sehabe, Yeis Sensura & Iceman - Napcan Lan

Napcan Lan

Hey
Sen, tek göz odalı evde git de illuminati ara
(Salak)
Çekilin kenara
Aynı tarz, aynı flow, aynı ritim, baydı beni
Bizde müzik kalpten damara kadar

Yaptığım her track hit olur
Su tabancan komik la git oğlum
Gangsta takılan ezik emoymuş
Kafaya sıkcağın tek şey limondur

Enik benle yarışır ama komiktir atarı seninle
En yüksek egona ben kuşbakışı bakarım
Ağladım da, güldüm de
Arabesk rap, şiire de müziğe de kara maske

Ya da şizofren battle'ıdır trackleriniz
İstemem al iyi al dileklerini
İpleyen yok ezik direk geri git
Sen uçtuysan Seha Blake Griffin

Hey Bursa deli gönlüm sende hala bak
Ben anlamam
Medusa geri döndü
Dosta düşmana merhabalar

Bakın bakalım kakarakikere ii sorry
Kızım ortaya attığın trip komik (haha)
Benle derdi olana gülüp geçtim
Eski okul burda çocuk bak ünün geçti

Çok da keriz mi-mi-mi-mi milletiz
Anlamaz ama kah kah kah kah kah
Halim yok benim uğraşamam
Müziği bırak sen, uğraş ara

Bana ritim bir iki
Sana birikim gerekir
Ekibin kim, tiki mi, peki
Napalım lan?
Keyfimiz gıcır, müziğe yargıcız
Kafamıza göre yaparız bak

Eyvah, eyvah
Albüme para verip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)
Eyvah, eyvah
Konserde eşlik edip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)
Napcan lan?

Son, iki, üç

Ku-kulağına geliyor yeni bir şey
Bu hip-hop'ın yeniden dirilişi
Senin Rap'lerin pastel gelin işi
Çünkü bu müzik aslen benim işim
Bu Rap benim sınıfım ve burda başkan benim
İstemezsen dinlemek hadi burdan bas geri
Durun abiler bu beyne çakmak istiyor bir delik
Senin ilham perin anca bir keriz
Yani sen git evine de top oyna
Senin girmen lazım bence Top 10'a
Çünkü arkanda kocaman bir popon var
Seni alan adam anca bir kodoman
Yıllardır ürettim ben, kullanmadım hiç çimento
Ayaktayım hala hem de bilmiyorum kaç biner ton
Merhaba ben Joe, geriye kalan sen üç Dalton
Merhaba ben Adriana Lima'nın tipsiz eşi Maric Jarco (Maric Jarco)

Herkes kendine göre iyi
Tayfanı topla gel de göreyim
Bak bu ritim
Ölümüne delirtir

Açıp da gözünüzü farkı siz bulun
Müzik en saf aşkımken aşkı kim bulur? (ha)
Met ettiğin veletler harbiden de bir şey değil
Abone kasmadım la fanım altı bin küsür
Hele bi yaslan moruk ekibim aslan doğru
Benimle kapışanlar kötürum hasta olur
Uğur ayağını denk al oğlum gömülür baslar al
Gene de golü de buluruz adamım kötü bi pasla (ha)
Şşş peşimizde kaç kul
Güya akıl verip der kaç kurtar kendini diyene de smaç bu
Abi karabi, hapşu (hapşu, hapşu)

Eyvah, eyvah
Albüme para verip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)
Eyvah eyvah
Konserde eşlik edip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)

Eyvah, eyvah
Albüme para verip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)
Eyvah eyvah
Konserde eşlik edip napcan lan? (Napcan lan, napcan lan?)
Napcan lan?

Napcan Lan

Hey
You, go home and look for Illuminati in your one-room apartment with one eye
(Moron)
Get out of my way
Same style, same flow, same rhythm, I'm tired of it
For us, music flows from the heart to the veins

Every track I make is a hit
A water gun is funny, go on, man
Emo losers pretending to be gangsters
The only thing you'll shoot in your head is a lemon

Enik tries to compete with me, but it's funny to fight with you
I look down on your high ego from a bird's eye view
I cried, I laughed
Arabesque rap, a black mask for poetry and music

Or your tracks are just schizophrenic battles
I don't want your good wishes, keep them to yourself
No one cares, go back to being a loser
If you've taken off, Seha Blake Griffin

Hey Bursa, my crazy heart is still with you
I don't understand
Medusa is back
Greetings to friends and foes

Look at that, you're squawking like a parrot, I'm sorry
The tantrum you're throwing is hilarious, girl (haha)
I laughed off anyone who had a problem with me
The old school is here, boy, look, your fame is over

Are we that fucking weak-willed?
She doesn't understand, but hahahahahaha
I don't have time to deal with you
Quit music, and try acting instead

Give me rhythm one-two
You need some experience
Who's your crew, wannabes? Okay
What you gonna do, man?
We're happy and feel like judges of music
Look, we'll do it our way

Oh no, oh no
You buy an album and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)
Oh no, oh no
You sing along at a concert and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)
What are you gonna do?

Final, two, three

Man, I've caught wind of something new
This is the resurrection of hip-hop
Your raps are a sissy's pastel art
Because this music is my real job
This rap is my class, and I'm the president here
If you don't wanna listen, come on and back off
Hold on guys, this idiot wants to put a hole in his brain
Your muse is just a fucking fool
So, man, go home and play ball
I think you need to be on the Top 10
Because you have a huge ass
The guy who takes you is just a pedophile
For years I have produced, I never used cement
I'm still standing and I don't know how many tons
Hi, I'm Joe, the three of you are the rest of the Daltons
Hi, I'm Maric Jarco, Adriana Lima's ugly husband (Maric Jarco)

Everyone is good in their own way
Gather your gang and come and see
Look at this rhythm
It'll drive you crazy

Open your eyes and see the difference
My music is my purest love, so who will find love? (ha)
The kids you've used are really nothing
I didn't buy the subscribers, I have six thousand fans
Lean on it, man, my team is real lions
Those who compete with me become cripples and get sick
Ugur, watch your step, son, you'll get buried with bad luck
Still, we'll score, man, with a bad pass (ha)
Shhh, how many wolves are after us?
Supposedly giving advice and saying save yourself from it is a slap in the face
Brother, what's up, hey dude

Oh no, oh no
You buy an album and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)
Oh no, oh no
You sing along at a concert and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)

Oh no, oh no
You buy an album and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)
Oh no, oh no
You sing along at a concert and what are you gonna do with it? (What are you gonna do, what are you gonna do?)
What are you gonna do?