Текст и перевод песни FUAT - Kalbüm

Kalbüm

Bireysel gücün simgesi
Gelecek vadeder her cümlesi
Gece kulübünde arama beni
Ben lirik yazarken evdeyim pasla defteri
Sadece ağızda hukuk devleti
Bilki Dünya'yı tabiat kanunu yönetir
Onca filozof derdi bilemedi
Dokuz milimetreden üç atış bulur hedefi
Kereste emir veren giy elbiseni
Mezarda huzur bulur ver kefeni
İnce bir çizgidir ölümün ötesi
Karanlıkta kurtlar yer bedeni
Şerefi arar intiharda bunalımın
Dikenli tele bulanır ince bagırsagın
Kaçmaya çalısanı bulur yargısı
Ardına kadar acılır cehennemin kapısı
Kutup ayısının dili gibi mavi
Rap yapınca dejarj olur keyfi
Tarhana corbası gibi karaktersiz
Ezogelini ver ona kendine gelsin
Zengin ol ya da ölene kadar dene
Evrimi tamamlayamayan felsefe
Gezegene yapısan onca kene
Dilencisin ulan rezil uzan ele
Her gece rap yazar Fuat'ın gururu
Kulaklık kulagında Türk rapinin umudu
Kimseler yıkamaz kurduğum şatoyu
Elli kalibre bilki bilki cok uludur
Anne beceren bir kadın tüccarı diye seslenir onun ustası
Herkese basılır rütük damgası
Elli cent e satılır tüm hakların
Alın teri ve namus yok ki civanım
Kolaydan köseyi dönen yalakasın
Albüm yapamadıysan vardır nedeni
Asıl palyaco gibi akar gözünün boyası
Ölene kadar disneyland mother fuck ı
Şampanya lavmanı havuz basında
Boş konusan bir düzene kafa
Videoda dolasır kiralık araba
Kimsenin umdunda değildir emek
Netten rızkını indirecektir o köpek
Seni o busle dövmek gerek
Kötek az gelir ona onu tankla ezek
Etekle kombi arasındaki mesafe uzar
Para yoksa kriz esaret
Isıt evini varsa cesaret
Hediye gelen kömür oyları toplar esasen
Derenin üstündeki taşlara basar
Tuzum kuru ama ayaklar ıslak
Dünya veba gibi krizi atlatacak
Gezegen nüfusu yarılanacak
Fanlarım arar beni çalar telefonum
Git kalbümü satın al değecek her kuruşu
Hayata bağlar Fuat'ın her yorumu
Cehennemde yanamaz o hafızın torunu
Toparlanacak belki asalak
Yeni bir sömürge arayacak
Kanayacak yarası ha kapanacak
Böyle akan bir adam olamayacak
Batıdan dogdu hep dikelinde sancak
Kalbümü nese laf mı lazım git anana yalvar
Akide şekeri dişlerini kırar
Elli tane albüm yap neye yarar
Yasemin mori gibi anlamsız sorular
Sahtedir videonda bacagına sarılan
Tatlı söz yok bende aban
Uçuruma çıkar deliğinden bilinen yılan
Kaçar serefin can simidi atar
Gözüme bak ve bil ustan Fuat
Recep seni daha İvedik medik
Dünya gülse sana bende yok mimik
Stoperin hediyesi Fuat a firikik
Del Piero gibi kavisli gelir
Havalanır aglar stadyum kopar
Her cümle bir gol taraftarın aglar
Ölüme dayanamaz erir yüce daglar
Seneryonda sahte lan çekil yoldan
Yeşerecek Fuat eker sabırla tohumu
İki çürük pesimist kesemez yolumu
Bu sefer kafanı patlatan sibodur
Yetim kardeşim benim yolumuz uzundur
Hitler tüm almanyayı peşine taktı
Haddini bilemedi benzin yaktı
Cesedi ruslara kaldı adamın bak
Kanı yerde kalmıs lan kanka mı sandın
Kıymetli malın müşterisi azdır
Neye güvenip azdın mezar actın
İnsandır o yanılmak aslı
Adı bende değil mısırda saklı
Krizin sonu kıtlık ve açlık
Bir somun ekmek tek zeytine katık
Tuzum kuruysa anarşi yakın
Bankada parayı hackler gardaşın
Fırsatcılar bilir zokanın tadını
Rapalada var gel adamım
Fanyalı aglar bekler bakın
Kurbag taklidi bile yapamadın
Sarılmak beline nafile kadın
Sende bel yok ki diyet yapamadın
Gizli disle igne kadar batamadın
Albümünde ki tek parca benden ayıl ya da bayıl
Numaradan kastın
Mors yapan bir düğüncü askın
Her gün kudurdun haddini astın
Al sana sarımsak soslu mantı
Ufkun omuzlarından dar bak
Satır arası oku Rapimi cevap yaz
Uyruksuz bir tursunun kursunu
Adresi sora sora bagdatı buldu
Bu sefer kafanı patlatan eypiyodur
Elli kalibre kankam yuvarla elvisonu

Album

Symbol of individual power
Every sentence promises a future
Don't look for me in the night club
I'm home writing lyrics, rustle the notebook
Just a state of law in name only
Know that the law of nature rules the world
Ten philosophers couldn't even understand the pain
Three shots from nine millimeters find their target
Timber-man, giving orders, put on your clothes
Finds peace in the grave, give him his shroud
The afterlife is a thin line
Wolves eat the body in the dark
Your crisis seeks honor in suicide
Your small intestines get caught on barbed wire
Justice finds the one who tries to run
The gates of hell are opened wide
Blue like a polar bear's tongue
His mood discharges when rapping
Characterless, like Tarhana soup
Give him Ezogelin soup, let him come to his senses
Get rich or die trying
The philosophy that couldn't complete evolution
So many ticks built into the planet
You are a beggar, you are disgraced, reach out
Every night Fuat's pride writes rap
Headphones on his ears, the hope of Turkish rap
Nobody can destroy the castle I built
Fifty caliber, you know, you know, it's great
His master calls his mother an efficient businesswoman
Everyone gets stamped with a recruit stamp
All your rights are sold for fifty cents
There is no sweat and honor, my dear
You're a flatterer who cuts corners
There's a reason if you couldn't make an album
The paint on your eyes runs like a real clown
Disneyland motherfucker 'til death
Champagne enema by the pool
A head in a system that talks nonsense
Rental cars roam around in the video
Nobody cares about labor
That dog will download his livelihood from the internet
You need to beat you with that bus
The stick is not enough for him, let's crush him with a tank
The distance between the skirt and the combo increases
If there is no money, the crisis is slavery
Heat your home if you have the guts
Gifted coal basically collects the votes
Steps on the stones above the stream
My salt is dry but my feet are wet
The world will get over the crisis like the plague
The planet's population will be halved
My fans call me, my phone rings
Go buy my album, every penny will be worth it
Fuat's every comment connects to life
That memorizer's grandson will not burn in hell
Maybe the parasite will recover
Will look for a new colony
His wound will bleed, yes, it will close
There can't be a man flowing like this
Born from the West, he always thinks he's right
Anyway, my album, do you need words? Go beg your mother
Rock candy breaks your teeth
What's the use of making fifty albums?
Meaningless questions like Yasemin Mori
The one who wraps around your leg in the video is fake
No sweet talk, I'm leaving, girl
The known snake goes out to the cliff from its hole
Throws the life preserver of your escaping honor
Look into my eyes and know your master Fuat
Recep is more Ivedik medik you
Even if the world laughs at you, I don't have mimicry
Stoper's gift to Fuat is firikik
Comes curved like Del Piero
Takes off, cries, the stadium breaks off
Every sentence is a goal, your fans cry
The great mountains cannot withstand death, they melt
The scenario is fake, get out of the way
Fuat will flourish, planting the seed with patience
Two rotten pessimists can't cut my path
This time it's the cyborg who blows your mind
My orphaned brother, our road is long
Hitler took all of Germany after him
He didn't know his limits, burned gasoline
Look, the man's body was left to the Russians
His blood was left on the ground, dude, did you think he was a friend?
Valuable goods have few customers
What did you trust and act up? You opened a grave
Man is the original to make mistakes
His name is not with me, it is hidden in Egypt
The end of the crisis is famine and hunger
A loaf of bread, a single olive as a side dish
If my salt is dry, anarchy is near
Your brother hacks the money in the bank
Opportunists know the taste of extortion
There's rapala too, come on man
Look, the fan cries and waits
You couldn't even imitate a frog
It's useless to hug your waist, woman
You don't have a waist, you couldn't diet
You couldn't sink as deep as a needle with a hidden tooth
The only piece on your album is from me, pass out or faint
Your trick
The love of a morse code wedding singer
You went crazy every day, you crossed the line
Here's garlic sauce manti for you
Look, your horizon is narrower than your shoulders
Read between the lines, write an answer to my rap
The course of a reckless tour
He found Baghdad by asking for directions
This time it's the epiyod that blows your mind
Fifty caliber buddy, roll up the elvison