Текст и перевод песни Anıl Piyancı feat. Patron & Hayki - Ego (feat. Patron & Hayki)

Ego (feat. Patron & Hayki)

Yerinde durma şimdi kafa salla
Bi′ şeyler yapmak için kalk masandan
O salak rhyme'larını al pazardan
E peki farkın ne ki kalpazandan?

Ya da sen oturup evinde tavla salla
Dilini tutamaz bu balbazarlar
Kapının önünde havlasan da
Her tweet atanı Hilal panpa sanma

Söylesene sorunun ne, yolunu seç, yorulur kek
Yine de var son umut hep
Pozunu ver sonra geri çekil
Yetki verirlirse sorun değil deli vekil

Olur ve önemlidir sistemde konum
Sen listemde korun, yarat diss′lerle sorun
Midem de dolu, sakın gizlenme odun inan iyilerde modum
Bugün ritimlerle piizlendim oğlum

Gereksiz sarfettin efor
Zannetti beton, ki burası lanetli depo
Oyunu salla, madem bi' demo
Zemin çamur, bize gerekirdi daha net bi' metod

Bi′ zahmet bi′ defol, ben bina diktim rhyme'dan
Kafanı yok et gidip münasip bi′ rayda
Mücahit'le gayga çalıp kutlarız bunu
Aramıza sızan haini şutlarız bulup (hey)

Yerinde durma şimdi kafa salla
Bi′ şeyler yapmak için kalk masandan
O salak rhyme'larını al pazardan
E peki farkın ne ki kalpazandan?

Ya da sen oturup evinde tavla salla
Dilini tutamaz bu balbazarlar
Kapının önünde havlasan da
Her tweet atanı Hilal panpa sanma

Kafandaki düşünce, içindeki ses
Gün gelince hayatına biçim verecek ah
Onun adı ego yo, bir iki demo
Sonra seni ele geçirecek o, keko

Kendini büyütür, başkasını küçültür
Ne yapmanı söyler imajın ve görüntün
Bir sürü kuruntu yaratır, körükler
Zihninde bi′ savaş var yolun sonu görünmez

Kendisini sadece kendisiyle besler
Değişir giden onun etkisiyle sesler
Ortam egosuna yenik bir sürü çömez dolu
Ya ondan kurtul, ya da adam gibi yönet onu

Köle olup dinle senin ego sanki Sarkozy
Benimki Malcolm X bak, bu rap sana afrodizyak
Paltom hiç ıslanmadı yağmurundan (hah)
Komik, sus al kopil yat

Atma çok, artık ranta son
Sen bi' piramitsen ben Tutankamon (hah)
Al aptal ol, rap'inle banka soy
Ya da gel, votkama koy bitch

Pazarda mal hepsi bu, savaş yalan ve rant tamam da
Bak unutma, ansızın ölüm de var
Evinde kal itaat et, çalış didin cebin de boş
Evinde borç içinde dert, kimin sikinde?

Devam devam, 15′inde çeken de var ki
Burda bir ekmek için cinayet işleyen de var
Yo yok mu duyan, peki biraz ticaret de var
Altı ayda bir içeriz ziyaret de var

Hip-hopa senden öte ihanet mi var?
Kiralık bedenin, sorarım başka kıyamet mi var?
Dilin kemik yalarken aklında ibadet mi var?
O zaman selametle, hakkımda kelam etme

Formülü yok bunun her boka burnunu sokma da kokma
Sofrada kurtlar olsa da ben varım korkma
Hatırla "Senin işin bana zarar" demiştin
"21 günde bin albüm sana satar" demiştim

Ego (feat. Patron & Hayki)

Don't just stand there, nod your head girl,
Get up from your desk, there's things to be done,
Those silly rhymes of yours, they're bargain bin stuff,
So tell me, what sets you apart from the fakes, huh?

Or just sit at home and roll the dice,
These gossipmongers can't hold their tongues,
Even if you bark at the door,
Don't mistake every tweeter for a true friend, you know.

Tell me, what's your problem? Choose your path, you'll get tired, sweetie,
Still, there's always hope,
Strike a pose, then step back,
If given authority, no problem, a crazy delegate.

Location in the system matters, it's important,
You're protected on my list, create problems with disses,
My stomach is full, don't hide, you log, believe me, I'm in a good mood,
Today, I'm chilling with the rhythms, son.

You wasted effort,
Thought it was concrete, but this is a cursed warehouse,
Forget the game, since it's a demo,
The ground is mud, we needed a clearer method.

Do me a favor and get lost, I built a building from rhymes,
Destroy your head, go find a suitable track,
We'll celebrate this with Mücahit and Gayga,
We'll find and kick out the traitor who infiltrated us (hey).

Don't just stand there, nod your head girl,
Get up from your desk, there's things to be done,
Those silly rhymes of yours, they're bargain bin stuff,
So tell me, what sets you apart from the fakes, huh?

Or just sit at home and roll the dice,
These gossipmongers can't hold their tongues,
Even if you bark at the door,
Don't mistake every tweeter for a true friend, you know.

The thought in your head, the voice within,
One day it will shape your life, ah,
Its name is ego yo, a demo or two,
Then it will take over you, you fool.

It magnifies yourself, belittles others,
It tells you what to do, your image and appearance,
It creates and fuels a bunch of delusions,
There's a war in your mind, the end of the road is invisible.

It feeds itself only with itself,
The voices change under its influence,
The environment is full of rookies defeated by their ego,
Either get rid of it, or manage it like a man.

Become a slave and listen, your ego is like Sarkozy,
Mine is Malcolm X, look, this rap is your aphrodisiac,
My coat never got wet from your rain (hah),
Funny, shut up and sleep, you brat.

Don't throw too much, the rent is over,
You're a pyramid, I'm Tutankhamun (hah),
Be stupid, rob a bank with your rap,
Or come on, put it in my vodka, bitch.

Everything's for sale at the market, war is a lie and rent is okay, but
Look, don't forget, there's also sudden death,
Stay home, obey, work hard, your pocket is empty,
Debt and trouble at home, who cares?

Keep going, there are those who shoot on the 15th,
There are those who commit murder for a piece of bread here,
Yo, is there anyone listening? Well, there's also some trade,
We have visits every six months.

Is there any betrayal to hip-hop beyond you?
Your body is for hire, I ask, is there another apocalypse?
While your tongue licks bones, is there worship in your mind?
Then goodbye, don't talk about me.

There's no formula for this, don't stick your nose in everything and stink,
Even if there are wolves at the table, I'm here, don't be afraid,
Remember, you said, "Your work is harming me,"
I said, "I'll sell you a thousand albums in 21 days."