Текст и перевод песни ati2x06 feat. x3L - :(

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Esad Was Here!
Deha, Deha, Deha
Ey, ya, ey, oh, oh, oh, ey
Yakıyorum bak
Her gün satıyorum sokaklarda hap
On beşimden beri gidiyorum karakola
Her gün kaçıyorum, oynuyo'lar kovalama
Güvencem var belimdeki makinaya
Tapıyo'lar cebimdeki sigaraya
Bakıyo'lar yanımdaki manitaya (Ah, yo)
Soruyo'lar neden giyiyo'sun hep çelik yelek?
Nedenim yok kaltak, olayım sevilmemek
Zor geliyo' artık üstümdeki kanı temizlemek
Olayım bu benim asla kaybetmemek, ah
Kaltak elde değil delirmemek
Tеk çaresi biliyo'sun düşünmemek
Tеk çaresi biliyo'sun emeklemek
Tek çaresi biliyo'sun ilerlemek
Sorun yaratıyo' belimdeki makinalar
Sorun yaratıyo' şehirdeki kameralar
Sorun yaratıyo' arkamdaki iyi arabalar
Sorun yaratıyo' kucaktaki manitalar, ah
Sorun yaratan tek sen değilsin
Ateş açıl'cak canını seven eğilsin
Arkamdan konuşmaya devam
Sen tam bi' eziksin
Yakıyorum bak
Her gün satıyorum sokaklarda hap
On beşimden beri gidiyorum karakola
Her gün kaçıyorum, oynuyo'lar kovalama
Güvencem var belimdeki makinaya
Tapıyo'lar cebimdeki sigaraya
Bakıyo'lar yanımdaki manitaya (Ah, yo)
(Knock, knock, knock, knock)
Yakıyorum bak
Her gün satıyorum sokaklarda hap
On beşimden beri gidiyorum karakola
Her gün kaçıyorum, oynuyo'lar kovalama
Güvencem var belimdeki makinaya
Tapıyo'lar cebimdeki sigaraya
Bakıyo'lar yanımdaki manitaya (Ah, yo)

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Esad Was Here!
Deha, Deha, Deha
Hey, yeah, hey, oh, oh, oh, hey
I'm burning, look
Every day I'm selling pills on the streets
Since I was fifteen, I've been going to the police station
Every day I'm running, they're playing chase
My security is the gun on my hip
They're patting down my pockets for cigarettes
They're looking at my girl (Ah, yo)
They're asking why I'm always wearing a vest
No reason, bitch, just don't want to be loved
It's getting hard to clean the blood off me
This is me, never losing, ah
Bitch, I can't help but go crazy
The only way, you know, is not to think
The only way, you know, is to hustle
The only way, you know, is to move forward
The guns on my hip are causing problems
The cameras in the city are causing problems
The nice cars behind me are causing problems
The girls in my arms are causing problems, ah
You're not the only one causing problems
Shots fired, anyone who values their life, duck
Keep talking behind my back
You're a total loser
I'm burning, look
Every day I'm selling pills on the streets
Since I was fifteen, I've been going to the police station
Every day I'm running, they're playing chase
My security is the gun on my hip
They're patting down my pockets for cigarettes
They're looking at my girl (Ah, yo)
(Knock, knock, knock, knock)
I'm burning, look
Every day I'm selling pills on the streets
Since I was fifteen, I've been going to the police station
Every day I'm running, they're playing chase
My security is the gun on my hip
They're patting down my pockets for cigarettes
They're looking at my girl (Ah, yo)