Sagopa Kajmer — Droppn'em (Released Track) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Droppn'em (Released Track)" by Sagopa Kajmer.
Lyrics
Ye, ya!
İki çift sıfır dört
Sagopa K, Kuvvetmira yer altı
(Give me some bass!)
İstanbul, Samsun
Bass
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Sordugum suallerin cevaplariyla cuzzam oldum
Yüzüm asıldı bak
Bu Rap nasıl yazıldı? Bak!
Sıfata itaat et, bazen kimin fet
Zamana karşı koydum, kapa o kitabı
Geride kaldı dönemi fetret
Barışa uzat o sopanı sen sihirbaz
Aklımın ucunda bir sineklerin rüyalar aleminde
Bense kalbimin satırlarındaki şu cümle mültecileriyle boğusur hâldeyim (çekil
lan!)
Keşke özgür olsa her sözüm
Kuşçasına uçup kulaklarında buse olsa her sözüm
Yanar mumum, dolar gözüm
Bir ben değil çoğul yakar sözüm
Tek çözüm çoğul bakış
Kararır her üzüm baka baka
Egoist bağlar kör düğüm
Bir ölüm takıldı dilime
Bir sabah ve bir de aksam oku bu şiiri
İki gözümde ön sözüm
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Sen beyaz bir sayfasın hayat
İlk başında mis kokan
Ben bir başıma yazdım her bir satırı
Yılmadan savaştım kalemle dalga şehidi
Güneş doğar, gözüm yanar, hep yalancı kuklalar
Ellerimde taş bebek, pikaplarımda taş plak
Kalbin ortasında taş yürek
Ve canımı yolda bırakın
Ben bir başıma yalınayakla yürüdüm mermi yağmurunda
Hedefi kimdi? Tanrının canıma ihtiyaci yok
Bir savaştı mis kokan, beyaz bebek
Bir barıştı Malcolm X
Bir savaştı pis kokan kara melek
Hep bir fırsat kolladım
Yanına yanaşıp hep fısıldadım:
«Savaşma, hep seviş.»
Dalaşma gül çiçeklerin diken siperlerin
Ve söyleyin, kimdi kahraman?
Yarım kalan bir ömre köleyiz
İnsanın vedası insansın
Bir dönümlük insansın
Aynı gemide batmadan nereye dek dayanırız?
Her bir sinavın sonucu var!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin’em!
Yo!
Mic Check on the track, yo
Kuvvetmira underground
Pesimist underground Hip-Hop style
Sago K, yo
Peace
(Give me some bass!)
Lyrics translation
Eat, or else!
Two pairs of zero four
Sagopa K, underworld of Forcemira
(Give me some bass!)
Istanbul, Samsun
Bass
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
I was struck by the answers of the questions I asked.
My face is hanging.
How did you write this Rap? Look!
Obey the adjective, sometimes whose fet
I'm fighting the clock, close that book
Left behind era fetret
Give me your stick to peace you magician
At the end of my mind in the dreamland of a fly
I am overwhelmed with the lines of my heart.
lan!)
I wish my every word was free
If I could fly like a bird and blow in your ears
My candle burns, my eye fills
I promise you not one but plural, it burns
Single solution plural view
Every grape turns black
Egotistical ties blind knot
A death caught my tongue
One morning and one evening read this poem
My word in both eyes
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
You're a white sheet life
The one who smelt sweet at first
I wrote every single line on my own
I fought with the pen and the wave martyr
The sun rises, my eyes burn, always the lying puppets
Stone doll in my hands, stone plaque in my turntables
Stone heart in the middle of the heart
And leave me on the road
I walked barefoot all by myself in a rain of bullets
Who was his target? God doesn't need my life
It was a war, a smelly, white baby
It was a peace Malcolm X
♪ It was a war ♪ ♪ stinking black angel ♪
I waited for my chance
I stood next to you and whispered:
"Don't fight, always make love.»
♪ Feud, rose, flower, thorn in the trenches ♪
And tell me, who was the hero?
We're slaves to an unfinished life
You're a man's farewell.
You're an acre person
How long do we last without sinking in the same ship?
Every test has a result!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
Bass line, dope shit, snare kicks ass
One mic versus punch line bass
Hip-Hop raw shit, bring that noise
Sagopa fucking pa-pa!
Droppin'em!
Yo!
Mic Check on the track, yo
Force Mira underground
Pesimist underground Hip-Hop style
Sago K, yo
Peace
(Give me some bass!)