Текст и перевод песни Massaka feat. Monstar361 - Saldir

Saldir

Saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır

Saldır, saldır, burası sokak kanlı arena
Ezip geçsin Posche Carrera
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır

Şiddet devam, yok bize geri
Yüzde maske, parlak deri
Kuzuyu kurtlar yedi, cehennem içinden albüm yedi
Deniz yolladı seli, zor günlerde yırtıldı deri
Sürmesi akmış bembeyaz teni, ayna çatladı görmedi beri
Pittbull'u sal, kafana Massaka tut ve kopar
Söyle kim arkanda beyine sokar, genişmiş omuza karga konar
Cebinde paralar, yanar, dolar, yaz günü içinde kalbin donar
Hareket içinde karakollar, bizim mekanımız ara yollar

Ustan geldi, geriye yaslan (Ustan geldi, geriye yaslan)
Yas tuttuk, başladı baştan (Yas tuttuk, başladı baştan)
İtler dağıldı, geldi aslan
Burada yetişen kalbi taştan, zincir patladı, koptu tasman
Sus, nefret dipte yatar, düşman nazlı göze bakar
Soğuk demir mermi atar, kral geldi, geldi fatal
Sisli ortam bize yarar, ateş düştüğü yeri yakar
Küller içine düştü kalkar, yeniden doğduk şimdi baştan

Saldır, saldır, burası sokak kanlı arena (saldır saldır)
Ezip geçsin Posche Carrera
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır

Baştan beri sen bizden değilsin
Sen kimsin oğlum, sen de neysin?
Kim? Kim varsa hepsi gelsin, affedersin, ya sikersin
Ya dinlersin, ya seversin, bizle bu yolda gidersin
Demesine de belki dersin, ya da sen bu yolda bitersin
Beynine girsin, yandan oktal, elimize alcaz, hem de total
Boktan tok al, sana yok bal, yok al
Her yer çakal, yüzlerde kirli sakal
Aptal harbi Rap'ten tat al, şekerim Rap'im paspal
Yoğun karambol, ya ölüm ya karakol
Kararınca rahat ol, aha bur da sağ-kol
İstek varsa imkan vardır, yere düşse yerden kaldır
Pes etmezse yine saldır, Türk-kürt bir damardır
Aynı kandır, aynı candır
Kıyamette son kalandır, karanlıkta yol bulandır
Düşmana gerçeği sen inandır
Nasıl yaşarsan öyle ölürsün
Aslına bakarak öyle büyüksün
Yaşın büyük ama daha küçüksün
Götü boklu daha sümüksün

Saldır, saldır, burası sokak kanlı arena (saldır saldır)
Ezip geçsin Posche Carrera
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır

Saldır, saldır, burası sokak kanlı arena (saldır saldır)
Ezip geçsin Posche Carrera
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır, saldır, saldır

Saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır
Saldır, saldır

Attack

Attack, attack
Attack, attack

Attack, attack, this is the bloody arena of the street
Let the Posche Carrera crush
Attack, attack, attack, attack
Attack, attack, attack, attack

The violence continues, there is no turning back for us
Masks on our faces, shiny leather
The lambs have been eaten by the wolves, the album has come from hell and has eaten
The sea sent a flood, the skin was torn in the hard days
Her milky white skin flowed, the mirror cracked and didn't see it from the other side
Release the pitbull, hold Massaka to your head and pull it off
Tell me who's behind you, who puts it in your brain, a crow lands on your broad shoulder
Money in your pocket, burning, dollars, your heart freezes in the middle of summer
The police stations are operating, our place is the side roads

The master has come, lean back (The master has come, lean back)
We've mourned, it's started over (We've mourned, it's started over)
The dogs have dispersed, the lion has come
The ones who grow up here have hearts of stone, the chain has burst, the leash has snapped
Shut up, hatred lies deep, the enemy looks at the tender eye
The cold iron fires a bullet, the king has come, he has come fatal
The foggy atmosphere benefits us, the fire burns where it falls
Risen from the ashes, reborn now

Attack, attack, this is the bloody arena of the street (attack attack)
Let the Posche Carrera crush
Attack, attack, attack, attack
Attack, attack, attack, attack

You've never been one of us
Who are you, son, and what are you?
Who? Whoever's there, come on, excuse me, or fuck you
Either you listen, or you love it, you go with us on this path
Or maybe you'll say yes, or you'll end up on this path
Get it in your brain, from the side, we'll take it in our hands, and in total
Take it out of the crap, no honey for you, no take
Jackals everywhere, dirty beards on their faces
Dumbass really gets a taste of rap, honey my rap is trashy
Massive pile-up, either death or the police station
Relax when you decide, here's your right-hand man
If there's a wish, there's a way, if it falls to the ground, lift it up from the ground
If he doesn't give up, attack again, Turkish-Kurdish is one blood
It's the same blood, the same life
The last one standing in the apocalypse, the one who finds his way in the dark
Convince the enemy of the truth
As you live, so shall you die
So great by looking at yourself
You're older, but you're still younger
Shitty asshole, you're still a snot

Attack, attack, this is the bloody arena of the street (attack attack)
Let the Posche Carrera crush
Attack, attack, attack, attack
Attack, attack, attack, attack

Attack, attack, this is the bloody arena of the street (attack attack)
Let the Posche Carrera crush
Attack, attack, attack, attack
Attack, attack, attack, attack

Attack, attack
Attack, attack
Attack, attack