Cash Flow — Sus song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sus" by Cash Flow.
Lyrics
herşeyin vardır bir bedeli
zormuş tutmak kelimeleri
tutnmak herkesin tek emeli bu zordur çözmek bilmeceyi
nutuk atmaksa basit ama
yapabilmektir bundan emin
dinle sen de bence önce
düşün durma izmirimi
ben de kaparım son kez olsun
Cash Flow için gözlerimi
kısmam ben de hiçbir zaman
haksız olana sözlerimi
durmadım durmam bundan sonra
takip edin izlerimi
bizi ezmek isteyenlere
gösteririm ben dişlerimi
Volkan, Çağdaş, Hakan hepsi
batının kralıdır rap delisi
kimileri olmuş ki duydum ben
birkaç kişinin hep delisi
çakar gruba sizce sırtına
olmuş olan üç sillesi
sinir elbet rapte yazılan
barınan tüm rap listesi
baktık biz de sonduk olduk
kanlı alemin tek gözdesi
biz de başardık artık varız
olduk rapin tek özdeşi
hakkımızda sevgi saygı
olmadı kalmadı bizde kaygı
yoktur bizde kimseye yargı
bizde güneybatı tarzı
sus, hepimiz ruh hastasıyız biz
rus ruleti oynarken tuz buz ol hesap kol gibi girer
sahnelerde usta biz, saksafonda siz
vasat bizde izmirimizde
usta olmuş birbirimizde
yeraltı ise bizim izlerimizde
yorgunluktur dizlerimizde
hecelerimizde kafadan kaçık
gecelerimizde pencere açık
yollar drajik yine önümüzde
yaşlar akacak yine gözümüzde
sözümüzde durduk delikanlı
Çağdaş'ın her gece elleri kanlı
Fazıl gerçek zanlı aranan
Gökçe malları karalara sarılan
darılan kızlar yaradan fes
batınan salınan manyak Mes
izmir test, herkese rest
soğut res tarzımdır
sitilim her zaman farzımdır
lazımdır bütün evlere set
bebelere verilen mesaj net
ha gayret be yola geldin
exleri yuttun bize verdin
niye girip verdin aptal sarışın
bitti mi bizde CD karışım
barışın sahtekarca olmuş
içi nefret dolu sevgi rolmuş
dolmuş cebi kara paralarla
raplere açılan yaralarla
aramalı kapıları dar alanda
aramalı sapları her berebanda
otlu kumanda aklı dumanda
sen de geber bizim o limanda
sus, hepimiz ruh hastasıyız biz
rus ruleti oynarken tuz buz ol hesap kol gibi girer
sahnelerde usta biz, saksafonda siz
Lyrics translation
everything has a price
hard to keep words
it's hard to solve this riddle.
the lecture is simple.
you can make sure of that
listen, I think you should go first.
don't stop thinking about Izmir
I'll hang up for the last time
My eyes for Cash Flow
cut and in no time
my words to the unjust
I didn't stop. I won't stop now.
follow my footsteps
to those who want to crush us
I'll show you my teeth
Volkan, contemporary, Hakan all
the king of the West is a rap madman
I've heard some people say it
a few people are always crazy
you think he'll hit the group on his back
the three sills that have happened
nervous rapte post of course
list of all rap sheltered
we looked and we were the last.
the only favorite of the bloody realm
we've made it. we're in.
we are the only one of the rap
respect about us love
we have no more anxiety
we have no judgment
we have the Southwestern style
shut up, we're all mental patients
while playing Russian roulette, salt and ice enter the account like arm
we master the scenes, you on the saxophone
we are mediocre in Izmir
we've become masters at each other
the Underground is in our tracks
we're tired at our knees
crazy in our syllables
on our nights the window is open
roads are Dragic again ahead of us
tears will flow in our eyes again
we kept our word, lad.
Contemporaneous has blood on his hands every night
Fazil real suspect sought
Gökçe goods wrapped in land
the girls who are offended Fez from the wound
sinking swinging maniac Mes
izmir test, all rest
chill res is my style
I always assume my style.
every house needs a set
the message to babies is clear
come on, you've come around.
you swallowed the exes and gave them to us.
why did you give it to me, You stupid blonde?
we're done with the CD mix
your peace has been dishonest
it's a role of hate-filled love
with full pockets of black money
with wounds opened to raps
search doors in tight space
every berebanda with search stems
weed control his mind is in the smoke
die in our harbor.
shut up, we're all mental patients
while playing Russian roulette, salt and ice enter the account like arm
we master the scenes, you on the saxophone