Paroles et traduction Pit10 - Cintonik

Cintonik

Mevsimlerden cintonik
Bana bulaşmasın pis polis
Ey, yok şakam bi' bak kim komik
Uyuşan beyine takılı mikro çip
Olacaksın bir fosil
Ben raperken elinde kanas olur mikro değil
Bu tavrım ölümüne işkolik
Sus kalırsın elimde şişko piç
Soğuk bi' su iç
Aşıyorken boyumuzu bu iş
Sakat her muhit
Seni yok edip derim ice cube gibi gangsta rap made me do it (Ey)
Full depo benzin altımda pit mobil
Sana yer yok aç kapıyı in kopil
Hayat hızlı ve damarda 1000 promil
Çünkü bugün günlerden cintonik
Gerginim derdim var
Hayatla derbideyim
Tetiği çektiklerinde beni vuran mermideyim
Koşup yuvarlanmak istemem çıkarken merdiveni
Kalbimin tozunu aldım ruhumu tertip edip
Yaşlanıp pörsümüş şekilde geri geldi perim
Yaklaşık on senedir bazısının tek derdi benim
Az daha gaz verip aklımı çeldikleri
Günden sonra dört duvara atıcam çeltikleri
Yalandan sertlikleri, yanlarına gel gidelim
Özünde korkak, özünde uysal her bir deli
Ve yaparlarken klip izlerim ben kitlenip
Popçu, rockçı, rapçi derdi kavga görmek her kitlenin
İsterim terse çevirmek terslikleri
Yancı gazeteleri, tutsak üniversiteleri
Eğitim dediğin istediklerini verdikleri
Gerçeği öğretmiyorsa yakın gitsin derslikleri

Cintonik

Baby, as the seasons change to winter cold
Keep the dirty cops away from my soul
Hey, no joke, check it out, who's really funny
They're implanting microchips in our drowsy brains
You'll become a fossil
When I rap, I hold a real microphone, no microchip
My attitude is that of a workaholic, even when I'm chill
Shut up or I'll crush you in my hand, you fat pig
Drink some cold water
This business is making us taller
Every neighborhood is a mess
I'll wipe you out and skin you like Ice Cube says, "Gangsta rap made me do it" (Hey)
Full tank of gas in my Pitmobile
No room for you, get out of the way, you punk
Life is fast and furious, with a 1000 promils in my veins
'Cause today, it's a day of Cintonik
I'm stressed, I got problems
I'm in a boxing match with life
I'm in the bullet that hits me when they pull the trigger
I don't want to stumble and fall as I climb the ladder
I dusted off my heart and organized my soul
My fairy returned, looking old and worn
For about ten years, some people have had only one thing on their minds: me
If they gas me up a little more, they'll mess with my mind
One day, I'll throw their bags of rice against the wall
Their fake toughness, come on, let's go
Deep down, they're cowards, deep down, every madman is meek
And while they do it, I watch their clips, mesmerized
Pop stars, rockers, rappers, every crowd wants to see a fight
I want to turn their downsides upside down
Their lying newspapers, their captive universities
Education is what they want you to learn
If it doesn't teach you the truth, let their classrooms burn