Текст и перевод песни Zeyd - Düştüm Belaya

Düştüm Belaya

Düştüm belaya, kurşun artık havaya
Sorduk hepimiz, tapıyonuz paraya
(Brrah)

Pa-a-pa-pa
Eskiyi siktir edin, yeni piyasa için doluyor be kasam
Yaramaz yarasalara piyasam yasak
Bi' şarkı yapıp da level atlasak mı he?

Eskilerim kovalıyo yenilerimi
Bu bok için yerken senelerimi
Düştüğümde aramadı birileri hiç
Kalkınca kırıcam o çenelerini

Kızdırdılar bizim gibilerini, hakkını verelim (pa, pa)
Hayat önüme sundu kahpeleri, inan inan hepsini eledim

İşler melodi, ses ver bremin
Hip-hop'ta yok pes, yok sana kredi
Kalemim ters, siker es ver direnip
Kitapta yok baba, verdiğim pratik

Her insan ister caddede tur atıyım
İki kız iki moka 70'i bırakiyim
Olmadı zar atıyım, dönsün trafiğim
Yol verdiğimde hepsi mi asabi?

Çok mu lan hasedin, kaç kere kasedin
Çıktı da demedim var tabi sebebi
Abisiz her kardeşin abisiyim
Zeyd bro bak rap'in tek varisi

Düştüm belaya, kurşun artık havaya
Girme yalana, gideceksin araya
Sorduk hepimiz, tapıyonuz paraya
Gördük alemi, tuz basıyoruz yaraya

Aram da düzelmesin, kalan da yok
Yazarlar tabi hep palavra
Kanarlar oğlum, bok sanarlar
Hatta bire verip yok satarlar

Gönlüm dile bile as yapar da bak
Sana gelip bile bile pas yapar mı?
Boktan bayardı, çoktan karardım
Cigaramı saran da korsan Baran'dı

Koysam tadar da çoktan satardım
Hatırla son gece korsen daraldı
Nefret kazandım, bastım paramla
Milyon olmaz mı, çeksin kanallar

Araban yoksa kutu açalım
Haline acıyıp mesaj atalım
Biladerim soğuk Rusa kaçalım
Esnaf bitmiş, bira kaça mı?

Bu kurstan mûaf dili kaşarı
Memleket Erzurum, delik açarım
Adam olucaksan para saçalım
Zeyd mâziden beri façalı

Düştüm belaya, kurşun artık havaya
Girme yalana, gideceksin araya
Sorduk hepimiz, tapıyonuz paraya
Gördük alemi, tuz basıyoruz yaraya

Düştüm belaya, kurşun artık havaya
Girme yalana, gideceksin araya
Sorduk hepimiz, tapıyonuz paraya
Gördük alemi, tuz basıyoruz yaraya

I've Fallen Into Trouble

I've fallen into trouble, bullets now fly through the air
We've all asked, do you worship money?
(Brrah)

Pa-a-pa-pa
Forget the old, my wallet is getting packed full for the new market up ahead
Mischievous bats keep on flying into my market
Should we make a song and level up, huh?

My old ones chase after my new ones
Eating my years away while doing this shit
When I fell, no one tried to reach out
When I get back up, I'll break all those jaws

You've pissed off people like us, let's give you what you deserve (pa, pa)
Life brought me bitches, believe me I've gotten rid of every one

Business is melody, it's up to you to provide the bass
No surrender in hip-hop, no credit for you
My pen is sharp, it fucks and you can't resist
You won't find this type of practice in a book

Every person wants to do laps on the boulevard
Two girls, two mochas, I'll give up the 70
If that doesn't work, I'll roll the dice, let my traffic turn
When I give way, why is everyone always so angry?

Are you really that jealous, how many times have you recorded?
It came out, but of course I didn't say there's a reason
I'm the big brother of every brother without a big bro
Zeyd bro, look, I'm the only heir to rap

I've fallen into trouble, bullets now fly through the air
Don't get caught up in lies, you'll end up in trouble
We've all asked, do you worship money?
We've seen the world, we put salt on the wounds

Things don't get fixed between us, there's nothing left
Of course the writers always lie
They bleed, my son, they think it's shit
They even give it to people for free

My heart even makes wishes, look
Even if you come to me, will it give you a pass?
I'd already figured it out, that's how shit it is
It was pirate Baran who rolled my cigarette

If I'd kept it, I'd have sold it by now
Remember that last night your straitjacket was too tight
I gained hatred, I laid into it with my money
Wouldn't it be a million, broadcast it on all the channels

If you don't have a car, let's open some boxes
Taking pity on your situation, let's send you a message
My brother, let's run away to cold Russia
Tradesmen are finished, how much for a beer?

This dickhead is exempt from this course
I'm from Erzurum, I'll make a hole
If you're going to be a man, let's throw money around
Zeyd has been a big shot since the past

I've fallen into trouble, bullets now fly through the air
Don't get caught up in lies, you'll end up in trouble
We've all asked, do you worship money?
We've seen the world, we put salt on the wounds

I've fallen into trouble, bullets now fly through the air
Don't get caught up in lies, you'll end up in trouble
We've all asked, do you worship money?
We've seen the world, we put salt on the wounds