Paroles et traduction Raspin - Mahalle

Mahalle

You need people like me
So you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say "That's the bad guy."
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
Akıl susar ve kalp durur, bu damarlarda kan kurur
Sen kolaysa gel, Bandırma'nın yağmurunda kal kuru
Cadde kirli sokaklar
Ve mahallelerde Roman'larla ticaretler, olaylar döner
Sor, polis onaylar
Kafan matiz kovayla ama arar durur ot hâlâ
Çocuklar ayakkabısız caddelerde top oynarken
Son hız çarpar maganda ve tanıştırır komayla
Ghetto kirli, kobay faresinden halli yaşamlar
İyi bi' hayat yaşarsın, bu bloklardan aşarsan
Adalet yok sokakta, dur mermi yersin kaçarsan
İnan ki başarsan bile tutarlar paçandan
Aşağı çekmek için tek tek sıraya girer kaşarlar
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
Hava soğuk, paran yok
Dost içer'de, karar kofti
Herkes kahpe, yarar yok
Herkes sahte, ara dost
Gerçek kalbe vurur
Zorlukların içine doğduk
Biz sokağın çocuklarıyız, iyi bi' hayat yok
Haydi koş!
Baksana lan! Yanında kim kalmış?
Gerçeklerle hayaller yan yana tamamen imkansız
İstediklerini gerçekleştirmek istiyo'san
Bir eline silah, al içini boşalt
Umudun boşa önünde gelecek yok
Kötü ol ya da öl başka seçenek yok
Ellerini aç, göğe bak, dilekler dile
Doğruyu söylerim, "yalan söylerken bile"
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
Buz gibi yine mahalle
Güçlü olan kazanır, adalet yok
Kimisine bal, kimine emanet
Sokak karanlık ve yaralar aynı (aynı)
So say good night to the bad guy!

Neighborhood

You need people like me, girl
So you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say "That's the bad guy."
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
The mind goes silent, the heart stops, the blood in these veins runs dry
Come if you can, stay dry in Bandırma's rain, I dare ya
The streets are filthy
And in the neighborhoods, dealings and incidents with the Romani, things go down
Ask around, the police will confirm
Your mind's hazy, messed up, but you're still looking for weed
While children play ball barefoot in the streets
A reckless driver speeds and introduces them to a coma
The ghetto's dirty, lives like lab rats
You'll live a good life if you get out of these blocks
There's no justice in the streets, stop, you'll get shot if you run
Believe me, even if you succeed, they'll grab you by the ankles
Bastards line up one by one to pull you down
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
The air is cold, you got no money
Friends are inside, the decision is lousy
Everyone's a snake, there's no benefit
Everyone's fake, look for a friend
It hits the real heart
We were born into hardship
We are the children of the streets, there's no good life
Come on, run!
Look, man! Who's left by your side?
Reality and dreams side by side, completely impossible
If you wanna make your dreams come true
Grab a gun, empty it out
Your hope is in vain, there's no future ahead
Be bad or die, there's no other option
Open your hands, look at the sky, make a wish
I'll tell you the truth, "even when I'm lying"
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
The neighborhood's ice-cold again
The strong one wins, there's no justice
Honey for some, trust for others
The streets are dark and the wounds are the same (the same)
So say good night to the bad guy!