Текст и перевод песни Ati242 - Şöhret

Şöhret

Yeni baştan, çektim bi' çizgi
Devam ettim kenardan
"Ati nerdesin?", Atilla'yı soran yok
Arıyor' herkes yalandan
Beni aptal sananlarla derdim
Tükeniyo' bak sabır yavaştan
Seni alttan almalarla harcanan zamanlara say
Aman yanaşma

Dinledik hep Mr. Dardy
Mmh, Şimdi Ati ondan daha iyi
Deniyolar ama tutamadı tarif (No)
Rap shit, verdim Audi sipariş
Sakın panik yok, para var hit çok
Yakalayamadı bu piti bi' kaniş
Daha var rap show, yanacak pipo
Ja Deutsch Rap, fick Amerikanisch
Onca genç yine illegal, ya
Hey, paralar balya balya
Arılar kovana kadar mafya
Karılar kovana kadar alfa
Aramam huzur, zaten uzakta
Bana baktı şeytan bi' rujla
Ati var ve gezdim ben onla
Tanımazdın eskiden oysa

Şöhret, para, ün neden?
Söyle dünya, sonun nere?
Neden?

Hey, bitch bana huzur ver, hey
Bana para verme, hey
Bana zaman, şan şöhret
Siktir et, huzur ver
Bitch çok mutsuzum ben
Hey, umutsuzum gel
Spor arabam, uçup gel
Sonra bana huzur ver
Bitch bana huzur ver, hey
Bana para verme, hey
Bana zaman, şan şöhret
Siktir et, huzur ver
Bitch çok mutsuzum ben
Hey, umutsuzum gel
Spor arabam, uçup gel
Sonra bana huzur ver

Gözüm kan çanağı
Baştan aşağı değiştim artık
Yine arkadan konuşmalar yaşandı
Ama verir mi sancı?
Söyle kaç yazar
Palavralarla dolu tekne yürür mü sandın?
Kimi laf yapar
Kimi susmaz, çığlıkları içinde yankı
Arabesk yaşantım, aga pes
Ha, sen trap mi sandın?
Kafa leş, tayfa gang matmazel
Kaçma gel, Ati tatlı sert, ha
Yolum hep karanlık
Para keş, ha, bura teşkilatlı
À la carte restoranlarda
Brunch yapılarak atılırsa stres
Peşimde yine onca kolpa
Hey, hadi IBAN'ını yolla
Bana aralama külodunu yolda
Nefes alışının amacını yokla (Bitch)
Gebe kalır iki piçime o yosma
Göbek atar bi' de bu duruma sonra
Hepinize son uyarım, beni sorma
Ünün bedeli ölüm oluyo' yolda

Şöhret, para, ün neden?
Söyle dünya, sonun nere?
Neden?

Hey, bitch bana huzur ver, hey
Bana para verme, hey
Bana zaman, şan şöhret
Siktir et, huzur ver
Bitch çok mutsuzum ben
Hey, umutsuzum gel
Spor arabam, uçup gel
Sonra bana huzur ver
Bitch bana huzur ver, hey
Bana para verme, hey
Bana zaman, şan şöhret
Siktir et, huzur ver
Bitch çok mutsuzum ben
Hey, umutsuzum gel
Spor arabam, uçup gel
Sonra bana huzur ver

Fame

New beginning, I drew a line
Continued from the side
"Where are you Ati?", no one asks about Atilla
Everyone's looking for me falsely
My problem with those who think I'm stupid
Look, patience is running out slowly
Count the time wasted on tricking you
Stay away

We all listened to Mr. Dardy
Mmh, Now Ati is better than him
They're trying but the description didn't stick (No)
Rap shit, I ordered an Audi
Don't panic, there's money, there's a lot of hits
A poodle couldn't catch this little pit
There's still a rap show, the pipe will burn
Ja Deutsch Rap, fick Amerikanisch
So many young people are still illegal, yeah
Hey, money bales of bales
Mafia until the bees reach the hive
Alpha until the women reach the hive
I'm not looking for peace, it's already far away
The devil looked at me with lipstick
Ati is here and I traveled with her
You wouldn't have known her before

Fame, money, reputation why?
Tell me world, where is your end?
Why?

Hey, bitch, give me peace, hey
Don't give me money, hey
Give me time, fame and glory
Fuck it, give me peace
Bitch, I'm so unhappy
Hey, I'm hopeless, come
My sports car, fly in
Then give me peace
Bitch, give me peace, hey
Don't give me money, hey
Give me time, fame and glory
Fuck it, give me peace
Bitch, I'm so unhappy
Hey, I'm hopeless, come
My sports car, fly in
Then give me peace

My eyes are bloodshot
I've changed from head to toe now
Backstabbing happened again
But does it give pain?
Tell me how much is it worth
Did you think a boat full of lies would sail?
Some talk
Some don't shut up, echoes in their screams
My arabesque life, bro I give up
Ha, did you think it was trap?
Head is dead, crew is gang mademoiselle
Don't run away, come, Ati is sweet and tough, ha
My path is always dark
Money discovery, ha, this is organized
In à la carte restaurants
If stress is relieved by having brunch
I'm followed by so many fakes again
Hey, come on send me your IBAN
Spread your panties on the road for me
Check the purpose of your breath (Bitch)
That slut will get pregnant with my two bastards
Then she belly dances to this situation
My last warning to you all, don't ask about me
The price of fame is death on the road

Fame, money, reputation why?
Tell me world, where is your end?
Why?

Hey, bitch, give me peace, hey
Don't give me money, hey
Give me time, fame and glory
Fuck it, give me peace
Bitch, I'm so unhappy
Hey, I'm hopeless, come
My sports car, fly in
Then give me peace
Bitch, give me peace, hey
Don't give me money, hey
Give me time, fame and glory
Fuck it, give me peace
Bitch, I'm so unhappy
Hey, I'm hopeless, come
My sports car, fly in
Then give me peace