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Description
Composer: Barış Özdemir
Lyricist: Muhammed Kılıçaslan
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hepsi aile için, hepsi hâlâ aile için
Bütün konu bu, gidip para bul, yeah
Doğrularım var, yanlışlarım ders, ah
O yüzden hayatım sürtüklere ters, ya
Gelmiş ipi kopan, neyine ki sokak
İki ite bi' kemik, alayına tokat
Her günüm bi' vukuat, alışkınım boka
Olmadım hiç nakavt, olmıy'ca'm hiç nakavt
Bunca dert içinde atla balıklama
Tek amacım kızıma kendimi kanıtlamak
Sanki Matrix, bu dünya yanılsama
Ya, ya, kurşunlara kafa
Bir tek dileğim var, o da sana bedduadan beter
Bu dünyada yarım kalan hesabını o gün öder
Bu da gelir, bu da geçer, kurşunlar adresi seçer
Canım anam, karım, bebe'm, sen mutlu ol, bana yeter
Hepsi aile için, hepsi hâlâ aile için
Bütün konu bu, gidip para bul, yeah
Doğrularım var, yanlışlarım ders, ah
O yüzden hayatım sürtüklere ters, ya
Babacandık ama şimdi baba olduk, aga
Bi' tek kendimleydi artık dünya ile kavgam
Kimseye tahammülüm yok içinde sevgisiz olan
Kin ve nefretimi yansıtamıyorum ona
Uğruna dünyaları serip unutulan
Çiçek bahçesiyken kurutulan
Tabancayı satıp makineli aldım ulan
Kalbi kırıklara çiçek, kurşunlara kafa
Bir tek dileğim var, o da sana bedduadan beter
Bu dünyada yarım kalan hesabını o gün öder
Bu da gelir, bu da geçer, kurşunlar adresi seçer
Canım anam, karım, bebe'm, sen mutlu ol, bana yeter
English translation
All for family, all still for family
That's what it's all about, go get money, yeah
I have my rights, my wrongs are lessons, ah
That's why my life is against bitches, ya
The one whose rope has been broken has come, what's the street?
A bone for two, a slap to the mockery
Every day is an incident, I'm used to shit
I've never been knocked out, I've never been knocked out
Jump headlong in all this trouble
My only goal is to prove myself to my daughter
It's like the Matrix, this world is an illusion
Ya, ya, head for the bullets
I have only one wish, and it's worse than a curse for you.
The one left unfinished in this world will pay his dues that day.
This too will come, this too will pass, bullets choose the address
My dear mother, my wife, my baby, just be happy, that's enough for me
All for family, all still for family
That's what it's all about, go get money, yeah
I have my rights, my wrongs are lessons, ah
That's why my life is against bitches, ya
We were fatherly, but now we are fathers, aga
Now my fight was only with myself and the world
I can't tolerate anyone who has no love inside.
I can't reflect my grudge and hatred to him.
The one who sacrificed the world for his sake and was forgotten
Dried as a flower garden
I sold the gun and bought a submachine gun.
Flowers for the brokenhearted, head for the bullets
I have only one wish, and it's worse than a curse for you.
The one left unfinished in this world will pay his dues that day.
This too will come, this too will pass, bullets choose the address
My dear mother, my wife, my baby, just be happy, that's enough for me