Paroles et traduction Da Poet - Eyvah (feat. Hayki)

Eyvah (feat. Hayki)

Hayki ve de Da Poet
Bu gün de düne dair şeyleri şairce silmek
Rap hayatla aramızda ki yegane ilmek
Rap ruhuma ekmek (rap) ver
Gün gelir herkesin maskesi düşer çeker gider
Torba değil büzesin odana müzik tünesin
Daima eksi clanlar crewlar kümesi
Şaşırmış dünyanın şaşkın sesi
Mahkeme koridoru evliyanın tekkesi
Oturma odası kadar hayal gücün
Dj Akman′la deşarj olan hörgücün
Rap gücüm benim körse de gözüm
Güğüm dolusu kanla alınır öcüm
Öcü Da Poet sana
Yazar kasaların yazdığı yalanlarda
Hayatsız dünyanda
Hepinizi toplasam bi' paket sigara
Herkes bi′ müptela feryada figana

Eyvah insanoğlu ucuz ve adi
Eyvah insanoğlu basit ve aciz
Eyvah bizler oldu kendimize katil
Ey dünyalı selam olsun doluyo saat ın

Boka kucak açar hoca çaban boşa bence
Ta dibinden kopsun azmin şimdi git o fikri boşa bence
Gördüm geçti senden önce bi' çok keriz
Ve bi' çok filme
Heyecan yapma vakti geldiğinde sende görücen
Ağzı kapat dinle bende mazi var
Bu tarzım altı üstü kitli sandık
Bitti sanma çünkü dahası var
Çevremde tanrılar ve topyekün cenabet
İbnelerin gitmediği belki bin vakit cuması var
Bilmediklerini bilip bilenleri hep dinledim
Sen görmediklerini anlat dur bakarsın ki dinlenir
Kim nedir ki gün gelir en kralı dahi kirlenir
Ve taşta olsa tekmeler sen yeri gelirse dillenir
Kaybettiklerim derimde kazandıklarım benimle
Yazdım hissettiklerimle varsın istediklerim de olmasın
Ol nasılsa bir gün biter zaman
Geçip gider yazan siler, yeter ki ter kurumasın

Eyvah insanoğlu ucuz ve adi
Eyvah insanoğlu basit ve aciz
Eyvah bizler oldu kendimize katil
Ey dünyalı selam olsun doluyo saatin

Eyvah (feat. Hayki)

Hayki and Da Poet
Today erasing things from yesterday is what we do best
Rap is that one link between our life and rap
Rap give food to my soul (rap)
One day everyone's mask will fall and they'll leave
Not a bag, put on your music and let it breathe in your room
Always the opposite clans and crews
The astonished voice of an astonished world
Lawyers' corridor is the monk's cell
Your imagination is as big as your living room
Unloading your hump with DJ Akman
My rap power, even when I'm blind
My revenge is taken with a throat full of blood
Da Poet, the bogeyman to you
In the lies written by cash registers
In your lifeless world
I could fit all of you in a pack of cigarettes
Everyone addicted to screaming and moaning

Alas mankind, cheap and basic
Alas mankind, so simple and weak
Alas we have become our own killers
Oh, the people of the world, your time is running out

The priest opens his arms to shit, in my opinion, it's in vain
Let your determination come from deep inside you, and now go waste that idea, in my opinion
I've seen many an idiot pass before you
And in many films
Don't get excited, when the time comes, you'll see too
Shut up and listen, I have a past too
My style is nothing more than a locked chest
Don't think it's over, because there's more
In my circle, there are gods and total filth
There are Friday prayers that even the whores don't go to
I listened to those who didn't know what they were talking about, and I listened to those who did
You keep talking about things you've never seen, maybe someone will listen
Who are you to say that even the greatest will one day be tainted?
And even if it's made of stone, it will speak if you kick it enough
I carry my losses on my skin, my gains with me
I write what I feel, even if what I want doesn't happen
Be whatever you want, time will end one day
It passes and writes, erases, as long as the sweat doesn't dry

Alas mankind, cheap and basic
Alas mankind, so simple and weak
Alas we have become our own killers
Oh, the people of the world, your time is running out