Текст и перевод песни Patron feat. Hayki - Zıpla Bunaldığında

Zıpla Bunaldığında

(Yav içici ci, ci, ci, ci, ci, ci)
(Ye, ye, ye, ci, ci, ci)
(Ci, ci, ci leks du ses ci, ci, ci, ye ye ye)
(2010 mafakıs ci, ci, ci hayki ondı bi ye)

Her şey her zaman aynı kalamaz
Bunu biri ona anlatsa da kanamaz
Biri mazlumun ahını az değil, çok yere görse de yalan atana kadar
Boş ver bedevi takmak gerisini, bana masal anlatmaktalar tamam
Son ses gerilimi artan nefes, yaban tabancalardan kanar kafam
Boş mahzeni tepetaklak şamdan, gibi kıracaklar ateş yakam

Söner sonunda bu yerler tavan
Bana yelek kaban tamam emek satan
Benim hedef çalan deri ceket taban
Sonra da geri gelecek kafes kapan
Deli aslanım beşer de sokup kaçar
Ama kalbine bir kere dokunmadan

Zira bana birileri gibi bira bi' de ver
Eli büküverecek para varsa ver alkole
Sistem ayak sana lira cinsinden, atar ya suratına yerse dayak
Zabıta peşinde polis bakar, sana arıza çekinme okul yatar
Derin astarı koz değil çekip batar
Benim hızıma yetişemez ekip radar

Destek almayarak lafa dal
Bu bi' kafiye savaşı ve serbest pazar
Merkez komutla başlar yarışım, teknem batar kenarda kalanlar
Dili beter eder insanlar yarışıp, dostuna bilerek mesafe koyanlar
Aslanın aklı parada mı, pavyonda mı, hain felek çok kaşar

Kimisine ne de odamın içine kimisine
Merhabam yoktu yüzüm beton kasar
Trib'ini yazsa da dilimini yer, pastanın ama düşmemiş jeton lafta
Atarak conta gezer sazan, yarsını saklasak bu kıstas bayat
Yalan atarak geçmez, hayat kasanda olsa da yasak yovv batak

Zıpla, Bu adam Patron sahnede görünce bağır
Zıpla, Hayki'yi görünce çıldır ayağa kalk
Zıpla, Bu adam Patron professional sayko
Zıpla, Hayki ve Patron professional hardcore

Zıpla, Bu adam Patron sahnede görünce bağır
Zıpla, Hayki'yi görünce çıldır ayağa kalk
Zıpla, Bu adam Patron professional sayko
Zıpla, Hayki ve Patron professional hardcore

Kendin et, kendin bul, kendin at, kendin tut insan
Kendin sor, kendin bil, kendin ol sen değilsin insan
Kendin yaz, kendin oyna, kendin boz, kendin ağla insan
Hala zengin olmadıysan çal zalime öv kalbini göm insan, (yah)
Biri bana ne derken öbürü sana ne der

Bulup bunar yeri para eden taraf
Kiminin ömrü sanal kıçı kanepede
Tüm gün bom boş kelam eder salak
Yüzüne tükürsen silmiyor, adam üstüne bas yine seni görmüyor
Bide çölden farkı yok aklının kurak

Ona göre yazı tapılası bana göre tura
Kaybedecek kenarda duran, bi' kurt gibi dişleyip hakkını bul al, (yeah)
Kralsın ama tahtını kır at kendini kına sabrını sına
Günah gibi tatlı bi' yalan, bu saklı bi' savaşsa kalemim silah
Ve zararım on sene denedik

İnan üstüne bunu yapmaya ödedim kira (yeah)
Dost kılıcını mideme saplar, kaç yada kal gölgene saklan
Al bunu tut korkunu katla, bi' Hayki bi' Patron ensene patlar
Sopam sahnem sokakken, alkış yok ne reklam ne bol gelir
Alnımda kan ter ölürüm, ama bunaldığında benden (yeah)

Zıpla, Bu adam Patron sahnede görünce bağır
Zıpla, Hayki'yi görünce çıldır ayağa kalk
Zıpla, Bu adam Patron professional sayko
Zıpla, Hayki ve Patron professional hardcore

Zıpla, Bu adam Patron sahnede görünce bağır
Zıpla, Hayki'yi görünce çıldır ayağa kalk
Zıpla, Bu adam Patron professional sayko
Zıpla, Hayki ve Patron professional hardcore

Jump When You're Down

(Yo drinker, ci, ci, ci, ci, ci, ci)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ci, ci, ci)
(Ci, ci, ci lex two sounds ci, ci, ci, yeah yeah yeah)
(2010 mafakıs ci, ci, ci hayki on it bi yeah)

Everything can't stay the same forever
Even if someone tells her, she won't believe it
Someone sees the oppressed's cry, not a little, but a lot, until they lie
Forget the rest, wearing a Bedouin's clothes, they're just telling me fairytales, okay
The last sound, the increasing tension, my head bleeds from wild guns
They will break the empty cellar upside down, like a candlestick, they will set my collar on fire

These ceilings will eventually fade
Vest, coat, okay, selling labor
My target is the leather jacket base that steals
Then the cage will come back and close
My crazy lion escapes by stabbing a human
But without touching her heart once

Because give me a beer like someone else
If you have money that will bend your hand, give it to alcohol
The system throws you a lira, you'll get beat up if you eat it in your face
The police are looking after the zabıta, don't worry, the school will sleep
The deep lining is not a trump card, it sinks when pulled
The team radar can't keep up with my speed

Jump into the conversation without getting support
This is a rhyme war and a free market
My race starts with the center command, my boat sinks, those left on the edge
People make their tongues worse by racing, those who deliberately distance themselves from their friends
Is the lion's mind on money, in the pavilion, the treacherous fate is very bold

To some, and to some in my room
I didn't have a hello, my face was concrete mold
Even if she writes her tantrum, she eats her tongue, but the cake hasn't dropped the token in words
The carp spins by throwing a gasket, if we hide half of it, this criterion is stale
Life doesn't pass by lying, even if it's in your safe, it's forbidden yovv swamp

Jump, When you see this man Patron on stage, shout
Jump, Go crazy when you see Hayki, stand up
Jump, This man Patron is a professional psycho
Jump, Hayki and Patron are professional hardcore

Jump, When you see this man Patron on stage, shout
Jump, Go crazy when you see Hayki, stand up
Jump, This man Patron is a professional psycho
Jump, Hayki and Patron are professional hardcore

Find your own meat, find your own, throw your own, hold your own, human
Ask yourself, know yourself, be yourself, you are not human
Write your own, play your own, spoil your own, cry your own, human
If you're still not rich, steal, praise the oppressor, bury your heart, human, (yah)
One says what to me while the other says what to you

Finding the side that makes money here
Some people's lives are virtual, their asses on the couch
The idiot talks nonsense all day long
If you spit in his face, he doesn't wipe it, the man steps on you again, he still doesn't see you
Besides, his mind is no different from the desert, it's dry

For him, writing is sacred, for me, it's tails
Standing on the edge to lose, bite like a wolf and get your right, (yeah)
You are the king, but break your throne, condemn yourself, test your patience
A lie as sweet as sin, if this is a hidden war, my pen is a weapon
And we've tried for ten years

Believe me, I paid rent to do this (yeah)
A friend stabs his sword in my stomach, run or stay, hide in your shadow
Take this, hold your fear, fold it, Hayki and Patron will explode on your neck
My stick is my stage, my street, no applause, no advertising, no income
I die with blood and sweat on my forehead, but when you're down (yeah)

Jump, When you see this man Patron on stage, shout
Jump, Go crazy when you see Hayki, stand up
Jump, This man Patron is a professional psycho
Jump, Hayki and Patron are professional hardcore

Jump, When you see this man Patron on stage, shout
Jump, Go crazy when you see Hayki, stand up
Jump, This man Patron is a professional psycho
Jump, Hayki and Patron are professional hardcore