Текст и перевод песни FUAT - HavanTOPU

HavanTOPU

Hadi bastır kaldır kafaya hastır
95′te ayakçıların hepsi haramdır
Kalle kule yok, bonobolarda
Range boat bende sarda yuvarla

Bir numara kim öğreneceksin
Elimi öpüp, merhamet isteyeceksin
Edebiyatın fanyaları FU ve destek
Fors atan takozlar hadi (fuck you)

Futbol topu gibi sek sek, savaş her biçek
Para zannettiğin selam eşek
Yoruldum artık, dilimde tüy bitti
Bomba fat shadow tetiği çekti

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

Naber kokoş serbest bu stil
Enerjim bitmez, birden sendekiler ucuz
Bunlarsa yürek, hadi atla sahneye
Köküne asit dökelim, gel beni denemeye

Ekşi, acı, tatlı, soğuk, sıcak
Ama körlerin hepsi kaçacak delik arayacak
Hadi yak boğa, böylesi daha görülmedi
Oto Kemal'den aldığım balistik dersliği

Gerçekten öldürmek istesem müzik yapmam
Hür yaşamak amaç, kimseyi takmam
Ciddiye aldığın bu sözler mecaz
Anlamayan havan topu bile az

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

Dört boyutlu hip-hop′la çıktık yola
Paradoks dünyalarda bonobolar kol kola
İç bi' yudum kola, reklam yaptım
Dikkat etmedin çağlayan suyuna bandım

Aldım götürdüm seni bi' yerlere
Paçalar sıvalı önümüzde şarabı
42 dörtlük sakat nakarattan
Müzik dediğn gürültü ne makattan

Altıncı kattan bu alt dünyaya
Hadi uyan lan kalk da bak aynaya
Hak ettiniz mi bulunduğunuz yeri?
Gel de gör alnımdan akan teri

İki ileri bir geri bu iş böyle
Delik deşik oldun ergin töresiyle

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az
Anlayana sivrisinek saz
Anlamayana havantopu bile az

95, 96 anlamayanlar sınıfta kaldı

Mortar

Come on, press it, lift it to your head, hurry
All the lackeys of '95 are haram
No fancy towers, just in the bonobos
Range Rover is mine, roll it in yellow

You'll find out who's number one
Kiss my hand, beg for mercy
Literature's fans are FU and support
Posing fools, go on (fuck you)

Bounce like a soccer ball, war in every corner
What you think is money is a greeting, donkey
I'm tired, my tongue is worn out
Bomb Fat Shadow pulled the trigger

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

What's up, darling? This style is free
My energy doesn't end, yours are cheap
These are hearts, come on, jump on stage
Let's pour acid on its roots, come try me

Sour, bitter, sweet, cold, hot
But all the blind will run and look for a hole
Come on, light it up, bull, you've never seen anything like this
The ballistics class I took from Oto Kemal

If I really wanted to kill, I wouldn't make music
Living free is the goal, I don't care about anyone
These words you take seriously are metaphors
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

We hit the road with four-dimensional hip-hop
Bonobos arm in arm in paradox worlds
Take a sip of cola, I did an ad
You didn't notice, I joined the waterfall

I took you somewhere
Pants rolled up, wine in front of us
From 42 verses of a broken chorus
The noise you call music, what an ass

From the sixth floor to this underworld
Wake up, man, get up and look in the mirror
Do you deserve where you are?
Come and see the sweat dripping from my forehead

Two steps forward, one step back, that's how it is
You're riddled with the tradition of adulthood

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant
A mosquito is an instrument to the understanding
Even a mortar is not enough for the ignorant

'95, '96, those who didn't understand failed the class