Текст и перевод песни Tankurt Manas - Eşkıya

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Ruhum hiphop yuvası girip kalbe bir tık atıp gelin
Mirkelam'ın modası geçti şimdi Tankurt on the teyp
İlkte kafanı kurcalar bu mori dinle kafası gelir
Bazılarının ağzına aldığı bir tek adım değil

Kralcılık oynuyolar sende kral tacı bul
Kiracı dolu bu piyasa batık hisse bende hacı dur
Bi' punch atcam anlamıycan bi' punch attı woow
Number one benim mori Kıvanç Tatlı two

Yine kafamda meleklerim Rihanna, Katty Perry
Bunlara oranla tipim "Şerafettin Kötü Kedi"
Karakterden ödün verip yazmakla övünmeyi
Beceremem ben bu yüz den işe g*t değil gönül verin

Yönüm belli önündeyim bi 4'lükte yeter oğlum
Ruh hastası çocukların Manas oldu pedagogu
Bu notanın mega tonu önümden çek o topu
Senden L harifini çıkarırsam o vakit egon olur

Rapin eşkıyası çaldı kapını ding dang dong
Peşimde MİT Jitem CIA Interpol
Silah mikrofon kostümse bol pantol
Tan cold pistte bold iste bol say wooww

Rapin eşkıyası çaldı kapını ding dang dong
Peşimde MİT Jitem CIA Interpol
Silah mikrofon kostümse bol pantol
Tan cold pistte bold iste bol say wooww

Duygularını aldır hiphopa uydularını çevir
Uygun adım ritme yürü bu kuyruk acına yenik
Düşüp diss yazan bi kaç tane uyuduruktan değil
Tan Manas'ın şekli saniyede 2300 devir

Bu bir rica değil emir kalem kemik beyin demir
Mic'ı açıp biraz geğir sonra adına şarkı deyin
Gazla çalışır yeteneksiz MC hadi koçum benim
Ha bide toplumsal olan konulara az da olsa değin

Eject de beyne baby net de fame'me cap çıkardı rap
Emeğini iplemem methetme tertip hepsi mini bir pac
Titiz bi biri bilin tan üçlü priz gibi tak
Takılıp Thug Life kafası kafan almazsa bye

Budur durum kudur rapçi kurumlardan medet umun
Teveccühün mersi bilip bilmeden sokun burun
Bi' ton sorun ve son durum safı bulup cozurturum
Bi' koltuğum yok evimde lafı koyup oturturum

Rapin eşkıyası çaldı kapını ding dang dong
Peşimde MİT Jitem CIA Interpol
Silah mikrofon kostümse bol pantol
Tan cold pistte bold iste bol say wooww

Rapin eşkıyası çaldı kapını ding dang dong
Peşimde MİT Jitem CIA Interpol
Silah mikrofon kostümse bol pantol
Tan cold pistte bold iste bol say wooww

Outlaw

Let your soul find its home in hip-hop, sneak into your heart with a click, come on
Mirkelam's style is outdated, now it's Tankurt on the tape
This purple sound will mess with your head at first, then the groove will hit you
It's not just empty talk some people like to throw around

They play king and queen, you find yourself a crown too
This market is full of tenants, I'm a sinking stock, hold on, honey
I'll throw a punch you won't understand, he threw a punch, woah
I'm number one, baby, Kıvanç Tatlıtu is number two

Again, angels in my head, Rihanna, Katy Perry
Compared to them, my look is "Şerafettin the Bad Cat"
I can't compromise on character and brag about writing
I can't do that, give your heart to this face, not your ass

My direction is clear, I'm ahead, just a four-liner is enough, man
Manas became the therapist for mentally ill kids
This note's megaton, get that ball out of my way
If I remove the letter L from you, then your ego remains

The outlaw of rap knocked on your door, ding dang dong
MIT, JITEM, CIA, Interpol are after me
Weapon is the mic, costume is baggy pants
Tan is cold on the beat, bold as you want, say it loud, woah

The outlaw of rap knocked on your door, ding dang dong
MIT, JITEM, CIA, Interpol are after me
Weapon is the mic, costume is baggy pants
Tan is cold on the beat, bold as you want, say it loud, woah

Give your feelings to hip-hop, turn your satellites
Walk in rhythm, you're defeated by this envy
Not from a few pathetic ones who fall and write diss tracks
Tan Manas's form is 2300 revolutions per second

This is not a request, it's an order, pen is bone, brain is iron
Open the mic and burp a little, then call it a song
Untalented MC runs on gas, come on, my boy
And also touch on social issues a bit

Eject to the brain, baby, net to my fame, rap took out a cap
I don't care about your effort, don't praise, it's all a small pack
Know each other meticulously, plug in like a triple socket
If you don't get the Thug Life vibe, then bye

This is the situation, go crazy rapper, seek help from institutions
Thanks for your attention, stick your nose in without knowing
A ton of problems and the latest situation, I'll find the right side and solve it
I don't have an armchair at home, I'll put the word down and make you sit

The outlaw of rap knocked on your door, ding dang dong
MIT, JITEM, CIA, Interpol are after me
Weapon is the mic, costume is baggy pants
Tan is cold on the beat, bold as you want, say it loud, woah

The outlaw of rap knocked on your door, ding dang dong
MIT, JITEM, CIA, Interpol are after me
Weapon is the mic, costume is baggy pants
Tan is cold on the beat, bold as you want, say it loud, woah