Paroles et traduction FUAT - Bende Tank Var

Bende Tank Var

Ehlen ve seslen, seslen hafız nefeste
Kafeste sok hançeri aheste
Rapim şaheser, dilim keser, gözüm ezer
Sözüm eken, özüm kalem, ölür keder

Dumur eder, sahte şebek, kahpe felek
Astım eden yine Fuat ulen
Arkana yaslan, kuyuda paslan
Aslan pençesi, darbesi cümlesi
Bok kokan cübbeni ters giydirir tümleci

Fuat Ergin, faka kedi gibi gerinir
Tipimi tipi ipi çekilir itin
Kimini itin dibini için
Kilimi serip İncil'imi hatmederim
Katlederim seri, atletini giy ezik
Akar Fuat sonucun geyik

Güvenin beli eğik, kuzenimin gözü çekik
Fahiş fiyat son delik
Matematikçesine arada katalitik

Arkada armada yok ama
Anayn pipik bubayn enik hosayn dedim
Dinlemedin, delik deşik edip geri gelen benim
Kanım tetik, yazarsa yok etik etin benim
Kemik benim, derin benim

Sığ su senin penisilin
Fayda etmez tekisin embelisin
Yumurtasız kekin sesi

Otların içinden komandolar
Sürünerek gelir, niyet bozar
Süngümün ucundan kan damlar
Sende Jeep olsun (motherfucker), bende tank var

Otların içinden komandolar
Sürünerek gelir, niyet bozar
Süngümün ucundan kan damlar
Sende Jeep olsun (motherfucker), bende tank var

İkisi biri, birisi ikidir
Yüzü açılır tarzı değişir
Tipide fikilir, ikide biridir
Tilkidir tirpidini bilir benimse
Rapimi duyan Black Metalciler irkilir

Kusana sıçana, uçana kaçana
Bakana durana patlarsam
Hepsi komada zom adam zor adam
Yorana tükene nabzı
Rapi oğlu gibi sever bil ki o adam

Kokusu dokusu mıknatıs oluşu
Korusu pusu dolu oku atıp oku
Ayıran odur odun diyo'dun
Vurcem biliyo'dun, ko'dum dondu
Açık ara bul kon

Saçı kara Hulk o
Havana topu atana yerde yatana
Tekme atanaşapala surata
Bu arada karada şamata yapana
Orada kaçana ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Meteliğe kurşun atarak batar
Tatar'a, Çeçen'e, çenene ekele
Kekeme geveze mentol pelesenk akciğerine
Tak bi' yerine sönsün kelebek
Sanal eselek Fuat senin için de gelecek

Toprak eşele, sorma dengele
Olma hergele, sapma engele
Tapma şekle, atla eşek
Asa ve değnek

Böcek ve engerek kadar farklıyız (yeah man)
Utana sıkıla yaşar mahçup abeci
Yutana boğaz dar gelir
Gel seni ezeyim, bulana sopa var
Akına kara, karana çıkacak hücumbot var

Beni tarasan da durmam
Uslanmam hergün kurtarmaya devam
Kamerası elinde, kamaran avam
Tarumar edilişi rapor edilir
Yama delinen yere dikilir
Bu da seni son s*kişim

Otların içinden komandolar
Sürünerek gelir, niyet bozar
Süngümün ucundan kan damlar
Sende Jeep olsun (motherfucker), bende tank var

Otların içinden komandolar
Sürünerek gelir, niyet bozar
Süngümün ucundan kan damlar
Sende Jeep olsun (motherfucker), bende tank var

Otların içinden komandolar
Sürünerek gelir, niyet bozar
Süngümün ucundan kan damlar
Sende Jeep olsun (motherfucker), bende tank var

Bende tank var bende tank var (yeah)
Bende tank var bende tank var
Bende tank var bende tank var bende tank var

I've Got a Tank

Listen and hear, hear the breath of the حافظ
Stick the dagger in the cage, oh brother
My rap's a masterpiece, my tongue cuts, my eyes crush
My words are seeds, my essence is a pen, sorrow dies

It silences, the fake monkey, the wretched fate
It's Fuat again, hanging you
Lean back, rust in the well
Lion's claw, its blow, its sentence
Turns your stinking robe inside out, the whole clause

Fuat Ergin, stretches like a cat, fakir
The dog's leash is pulled by the sight of me
For the sake of some dog's ass
I lay my rug and finish my Bible
I slaughter in series, put on your tank top, loser
Fuat flows, the result is a deer

The waist of trust is bent, my cousin's eyes are slanted
Exorbitant price, the last hole
Mathematically, catalytic in between

There's no armada in the back but
I said Anayn pipik bubayn enik hosayn
You didn't listen, it's me who comes back riddled with holes
My blood is a trigger, if it writes, your flesh has no ethics
The bone is mine, the depth is mine

Shallow water is your penicillin
It's useless, you're alone and a fool
The sound of a cake without eggs

Commandos from the grass
They come crawling, spoiling intentions
Blood drips from the tip of my bayonet
You have a Jeep (motherfucker), I've got a tank

Commandos from the grass
They come crawling, spoiling intentions
Blood drips from the tip of my bayonet
You have a Jeep (motherfucker), I've got a tank

Two are one, one is two
The face opens, the style changes
The type is screwed, one in two
He's a fox, he knows his tricks, but as for me
Black Metalheads who hear my rap are terrified

To the sneezing, the shitting, the flying, the fleeing
To the looking, the stopping, if I explode
They're all in a coma, zombie man, tough guy
To the tiring, the expiring pulse
Know that that man loves rap like his own son

Its scent, its texture, its magnetism
Its chorus, its ambush, full, shoot and read
He's the one who separates, you used to call him wood
You knew I'd hit, I came, froze
Find a wide gap

He's the black-haired Hulk
To the one throwing a ball in the air, to the one lying on the ground
To the one kicking, to the ugly face
Meanwhile, to the one making a fuss on land
To the one running away there ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Sinks by shooting a bullet at a penny
To the Tatar, the Chechen, to your chin, dig
To the stammering chatterbox, menthol, phlegm in your lungs
Instead of putting one on, let the butterfly go out
The virtual donkey will come for you too, Fuat

Dig the soil, don't ask, balance
Don't be a rascal, don't deviate from the obstacle
Don't worship form, jump, donkey
Staff and stick

We are as different as a bug and a viper (yeah man)
The bashful abeci lives in shame
The throat of the swallower is tight
Come on, let me crush you, there's a stick for the finder
To the white, to the black, there will be a gunboat coming out

Even if you comb me, I won't stop
I won't learn my lesson, I continue to save every day
Camera in hand, the masses are vulgar
The destruction is reported
The patch is sewn where it's pierced
This is your last f*ck too

Commandos from the grass
They come crawling, spoiling intentions
Blood drips from the tip of my bayonet
You have a Jeep (motherfucker), I've got a tank

Commandos from the grass
They come crawling, spoiling intentions
Blood drips from the tip of my bayonet
You have a Jeep (motherfucker), I've got a tank

Commandos from the grass
They come crawling, spoiling intentions
Blood drips from the tip of my bayonet
You have a Jeep (motherfucker), I've got a tank

I've got a tank, I've got a tank (yeah)
I've got a tank, I've got a tank
I've got a tank, I've got a tank, I've got a tank