Paroles et traduction Hayki & Patron feat. Saian SS, Sürveyan, Onur Uğur & Karaçalı - Pay

Pay

Sanırım tek bildiğim bok rap
Düşününce ondan ayrı hayatımda yok renk
Açıp tv'yi kurcalama çok net
Çünkü Hayk sana satmıyo Pop-Rap
Sipariş albümün için fason
Ol desem olur musun üç bine mason?
Düş bile değil senin iş yürü toz ol
Müşterini kapar Hayk işleri bozar
Odamda çelik kasa yok
O benim yüreğimde
Laf etmek istemessin ekibimin aleyhinde
Kendin kadar bizi düşünürsen başarırız
Zihninde biriktir bütün serveti boşa bu hırs
Biraz da para lazım, daha çok da bana lazım
Çünkü sana kalsa bu iş ölür aman ha sus
Bize takım gerek, sana ana akım
Yola devam sorun yok (yeah motherfucker)
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para?
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay?
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para?
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay?
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para? (hani?)
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay? (hani?)
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para? (hani?)
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay? (hani?)
Hayk ak, ben siyah ve bu kafa mohikan
Biz avlanınca sıçrayacak beyinlere homie kan
Bu Rambo bıçağı gibi, Patron ithal yo!
Bu nostalji sexy mambo italiano
Sözde bizim gibi Rap yapacaksınız
Geçim derdine düşünce tek kalacaksınız
Size karabasan gelir deva
Bendeyse endişe yok, para basar benim mekan (shit!)
İlanlara bak arıyor bir sürü yer bus boy!
Ne sigortan var, ne işin sana uzak kasko
Ve şarkılarına da hayallerini, sen az koy!
Çünkü şöhretin yedirir en fazla bir, Patso!
Hip-Hop için yarışmayın, işte kanka rekor bu!
Sizde transkript shit, bende banka dekontu (yeah!)
Ve hiçbir zaman olmaz benim patronum (ah!)
Motherfucker çünkü ben ölene dek bir patronum (boss!)
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para?
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay?
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para?
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay?
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para? (hani?)
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay? (hani?)
Hani bana para, hani-ha-hani bana para? (hani?)
Hani bana pay, hani-ha-ha bana pay? (hani?)

Pay

I guess all I know is crap rap.
When I think about it, there is no color in my life, apart from it.
Don’t even bother flipping through channels on the TV.
Because, Hayk is not selling you Pop-Rap.
Custom-made album for you is a white label.
If I tell you to be a mason, for three thousand bucks, would you?
It is not even a dream, get lost and turn to dust.
Hayk steals your customers away, and ruins your business.
I do not have a steel safe in my room.
My heart is one.
You would avoid talking against my team.
If you spare a thought for us, like you do for yourself, we would succeed.
Shove all that fortune up your attic, it is such a waste.
I do need some money, in fact, I need a lot.
Because, if it were up to you, this business would perish, so, please, shut up.
We need teamwork and you need the mainstream.
Let’s keep going, no problem (yeah, motherfucker).
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money?
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share?
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money?
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share?
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money? (Where?)
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share? (Where?)
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money? (Where?)
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share? (Where?)
Hayk is white, I am black, and my hair is a Mohican.
When we go hunting, brains will splatter all over, Homie.
This is a Rambo knife, the Boss is imported, man!
This is a sexy Italian mambo, from the past.
You say you will rap like us.
When you have to struggle to make a living, you will be all alone.
You will have nightmares, and I will be your bogeyman.
I do not have any worries, because the printing machine is mine (shit!).
Check out the ads, many places are looking for bus boys!
You have no insurance, the job is nowhere near you, no casco.
And you do not put in much effort in your songs or your dreams.
Because fame will feed you for a year at most, Patso!
Do not compete for Hip-Hop, here is the record, my man!
You have a crap transcript, I have a bank statement (yeah!).
And you will never be my boss (ah!).
Motherfucker, because until I die, I am a boss! (boss!).
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money?
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share?
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money?
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share?
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money? (Where?)
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share? (Where?)
Where is my money, where-where-where is my money? (Where?)
Where is my share, where-where-where is my share? (Where?)