Текст и перевод песни Hayki - 83 Model Uzun Çalar

83 Model Uzun Çalar

Yine ben geldim Sai rapte yeni bir vizyon (ey yo)
Elime geçen beatten yaratırım seri depresyon (yeah)
Funky beate bakar çakmaz andaval karnaval
Burda başlar funk dur bi duysa beni ağlar Hayk
Megaloman ve junkie rapçiler benim için tas tarak
Hayki yapmış beati ben de sandım mix Mastamic
Maskülen tayfalar eminim ki evde giyer tayt
Gay pornosu varmış birinin hem de 30 gigabayt
Kolyen gibi dağılır boş beyinler dinle dostum
Gwen, Masterflex, Sugar Hill Gang ve old school
Big Pun girdi düşüme dedi ki "O man that's cool"
Şimdi önüme diz çök ve bunun hepsini yut
Böyle yan gelip yatmaktan fayda yok bi kalkın lan
Hip hop öldü dediler nolucak yeniden yaparız devam
Tırnaklarımı törpülemekten başka yararı yok belanın
Dardı yolumuz elbet zor yokuşlar Hip Hop'ın selamı
Şimdi sancır başın
Çünkü defter doldu taşıp
Karada bende komuta denizden Sakulta açtı kaşı
Çoğu gitti kaçıp, açıl Rap'i saçıp dağıttık bizde
Vaazlık kitlem de yazık ki bizden rahatsız tipler
Battle rap yaparken yüzüm kavgadaki kadar çatık
Siz korkutun MC'leri 14 yaşındaki çocuğa çatıp
Ocağına sıçtım şimdi noldu duyunca haber sal
Büsbütün çöktüm karargahına karnında tabancam
Kurcalarsan sinirimi ben deliririm vur gerilirim
Tüm perilerin domaldı bana ve yerini kaptım gerilirim
Siz geliverin geri dönerken biz yüzü belirsiz gerillalar
Sakulta Hayki 83 model uzunçalar
Lüzumsa küfür de var kimden kopya çektin
Orda bekle şimdi çıktık yoldan işim teknik cidden
Gücün yetmez dinler bütün kekler
Seni tutup dibe çeken eller benim
Madem sordun bu da delil

83 Model Longplay

Here I am again, Sai, with a new vision of rap (hey yo)
I create instant depression from the beats that come to me (yeah)
He'll look at this funky beat and immediately throw a carnival of dunces
Here the funk begins, just wait till Hayk hears this and cries
Megalomaniacal and junkie rappers are just chaff to me
Hayki made the beat, and I thought it was mixed by Mastamic
Masculine crews, I'm sure they wear tights at home
There's a video of someone's gay porn and it's a whopping 30 gigabytes
Scattered brains like your necklace, listen, buddy
Gwen, Masterflex, Sugar Hill Gang, and old school
Big Pun came into my dream and said, "Oh man, that's cool
Now kneel before me and take this all in
No good laying around like this, get up, man
They said hip hop was dead, what's the matter, we'll do it again, let's go
My nails are filed to a point, the plague's got nothing on it
Our path was narrow, surely difficult ascents, hip hop's greeting
Now your head's aching
Because the notebook's full, overflowing
I'm at the helm on land, and Sakulta is raising an eyebrow at sea
Most of them ran away, opening up rap, we scattered it
My audience to preach to, unfortunately, is full of types who can't stand us
When I do battle rap my face is as stern as it is in a fight
You guys scare the MCs, confronting 14-year-old kids
I just shat in your fireplace, what happened when you heard the news
I'm totally nuts, my gun's in your stomach, at your headquarters
If you test my nerve, I'll go crazy, snap, and start shooting
All the fairies turned nasty to me, and I took over their place in the tense situation
You guys come back while we, faceless guerrillas, are on our way out
Sakulta Hayki, 83 model longplay
If needs be, there's swearing too, who did you rip this off from
Wait right there, we just got off the road, I'm really good at this, technically
You're not up to the task, little woman, all the cupcakes are listening
It's me whose hands dragged you down to the bottom
Since you asked, this is the proof