Lyrics and translation Şanışer feat. Sokrat St - Güya

Güya

Şanışer hayli kızgın adam; akıncı rap, derin ve yağlı
Dikkat! Bura karanlık; adı bela mekan, serin ve dağlık
Kalemini bak, elinden aldım; alevini wack, gelir devamı
"Bana bir kelime daha diss at da geleyim, sikeyim belanı"
Bugün bütün rapçilerde bir edebi tavır... (tabi, tabi, tabi)
Sol kroşem, çeneni tanır
Elimde kaldı haybe zeybek eden çok efenin kanı
"Benden iyi olduğunu söylüyormuş; yok ebenin amı..."
E benim best, babe
Kendini bir bok sananı rezil etmek mesleğim
Çünkü game hızlı, fame ıssız fast lane
Sikerler fanlarından gördüğün o desteği (guess what?)
Benim geçtiğim o yolları sen yeni gördün
"Sen basket potasısın; ben üçlüğüyüm Larry Bird'ün"
Artık rap aleminde at koşturma döneminiz bitti;
Kaçın lan!
"Tahtımı özledim ve geri döndüm"
Oynarlar bazı bazı
Safı, bazı, kurdu, vaazı
Kes boğazı kesilip odada dağılır ağzı burnu bak!
Bak, bak, bak, bak
Bak, bak, bak ezik takıl
Güya düşmez dillerinden yedi yirmi dört Deser Eagle
Oynarlar bazı bazı
Safı, bazı, kurdu, vaazı
Kes boğazı kesilip odada dağılır ağzı burnu bak!
Bak, bak, bak, bak
Bak, bak, bak ezik takıl
Güya düşmez dillerinden yedi yirmi dört Deser Eagle
Sana rap yerine önce doğru Türkçe lazım
Burada yalnız bir iki adamla kaldık adamım; güç belayız
Adamın protestodan anladığı tek dava İlluminati; lakin onu da
Yanlış biliyor koyduğumun üçgen ağzı
Artık bir şeyi doğru anlat bana, sorsan yüksek dağlar kadar
Ortam tümsek yağlan bana ama bil Soko vuracak sağlam mala (Bum!)
Dostlarım hala arkamdalar
Sen de bilirsin en az senin kadar ben de sinirliyim
Bütün bu boş şarkıları ederim terk
Hepsine yetecek kadar söz çıkar tek elimden, gel
Sıkıldım susmaktan
Şer'le Soko (şimdi yok ol)
Geri döndük otur ağla kederinden
Oynarlar bazı bazı
Safı, bazı, kurdu, vaazı
Kes boğazı kesilip odada dağılır ağzı burnu bak!
Bak, bak, bak, bak
Bak, bak, bak ezik takıl
Güya düşmez dillerinden yedi yirmi dört Deser Eagle
Oynarlar bazı bazı
Safı, bazı, kurdu, vaazı
Kes boğazı kesilip odada dağılır ağzı burnu bak!
Bak, bak, bak, bak
Bak, bak, bak ezik takıl
Güya düşmez dillerinden yedi yirmi dört Deser Eagle
Oynarlar bazı bazı
Safı, bazı, kurdu, vaazı
Kes boğazı kesilip odada dağılır ağzı burnu bak!
Bak, bak, bak, bak
Bak, bak, bak ezik takıl
Güya düşmez dillerinden yedi yirmi dört Deser Eagle

Pretend

Şanışer is a very angry man; aggressive rap, deep and greasy
Watch out! It's dark here; called the place of trouble, cool and mountainous
Look, I took away your pen; your flame is wack, it will continue
"Say one more word of diss to me and I will come and fuck your ass"
Today, all rappers have a literary attitude... (of course, of course, of course)
My left hook, knows your chin
My hand held the blood of many gentlemen who danced in vain
"He says he's better than me; your mother's cunt..."
That's my beat, baby
My job is to humiliate those who think they're shit
Because the game is fast, fame is a lonely fast lane
They'll fuck you for the support you get from your fans (guess what?)
I have seen the roads I have passed, you have just seen them
"You are a basketball hoop; I am Larry Bird's three-pointer"
Your days of galloping in the rap world are over;
Get out of here!
"I missed my throne and I'm back"
They play sometimes
The honest, some, the wolf, the sermon
Cut his throat, cut his mouth and nose into pieces in the room, look!
Look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, act like a loser
Pretend they never leave their tongues Desert Eagle twenty-four seven
They play sometimes
The honest, some, the wolf, the sermon
Cut his throat, cut his mouth and nose into pieces in the room, look!
Look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, act like a loser
Pretend they never leave their tongues Desert Eagle twenty-four seven
You need proper Turkish first, instead of rap
Only one or two of us are left here, man; we're barely hanging on
The only case a man understands from a protest is the Illuminati; but he
Doesn't know it either, my triangular mouth is stuck
Now tell me something right, asking high as mountains
The environment is lumpy, grease me up, but Soko will hit the right stuff (Boom!)
My friends are still behind me
You know I'm as angry as you are, at least
I'll abandon all these empty songs
I can get enough words out of one hand to be enough for all of them, come on
I'm tired of being silent
Wicked with Soko (now vanish)
We are back, sit down and cry from your sorrow
They play sometimes
The honest, some, the wolf, the sermon
Cut his throat, cut his mouth and nose into pieces in the room, look!
Look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, act like a loser
Pretend they never leave their tongues Desert Eagle twenty-four seven
They play sometimes
The honest, some, the wolf, the sermon
Cut his throat, cut his mouth and nose into pieces in the room, look!
Look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, act like a loser
Pretend they never leave their tongues Desert Eagle twenty-four seven
They play sometimes
The honest, some, the wolf, the sermon
Cut his throat, cut his mouth and nose into pieces in the room, look!
Look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, act like a loser
Pretend they never leave their tongues Desert Eagle twenty-four seven