More songs by Knock Out
Description
Composer Lyricist: Hikmet Ağca
Studio Producer: Erhan Seyran
Lyrics and translation
Original
Onca emek, onca çaba, onca savaş, onca kavga oldu şimdi pandomim.
Sessiz izlemekteyim, ilerlemekteyim emin emin. Bu yeni ruh halim.
Zannı bitmeyen rapim ve ben de konuya hakim. Benimle her daim maruz kalacaksın, yok kaçarı!
Yenildinin azmi zordur, hele ki değilsen o işin kaşarı.
Art space hepsi illüzyon, zannımca -da hiç yok başarı.
-Burada işler hep kesat, arttıransız bir -mezat.
-Sıfıra sıfır elde sıfır, basit hesaplı maddiyat. Beleşe albüm, beleşe konser, beleşe hip hop, beleşe rap.
Tenezzül etmeyip ilham olduk miladından bugüne dek.
Bu kültürle aramızda vardır ağır tuz ekmek. Kimine laf israftır, oksijenden yana masraf. İtiraf, yoktur af.
Saftan çıkan bertaraf. Kısacası liginiz paf, gösteriş, janjaf caf.
Hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf! Kimine laf israftır, oksijenden yana masraf.
İtiraf, yoktur af. Saftan çıkan bertaraf. Kısacası liginiz paf, gösteriş, janjaf caf.
Hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf.
Akıllar bin karış havada, burunlar bin karış havada. Layıkmışız demek ki tüm bu olanlara, gördük, yaşadık ya.
Onca da yazdık çizdik ya, kâr etmese de devam ettik.
Düştük, en dibi gördük ya, haklıydık, çok sustuk ya. Kah zordu kolay, kah kolaydı zor.
Bana sor, nasıl yordu bu hayat bizi? Dersem yalan olur ki hiç yüzümüz gülmedi.
Bir günden bir güne inan şansımız hiç dönmedi. Peşindeydik, istedik, içgüdüsel istedik.
Gece gündüz demeden kendimizden çok ödün verdik. Alır mı bilmem aklın ama almazsa da dert değil.
Ben kendi derdimi bilirim, sen kendi derdini bil.
Kimine laf israftır, oksijenden yana masraf. İtiraf, yoktur af.
Saftan çıkan bertaraf. Kısacası liginiz paf, gösteriş, janjaf caf.
Hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi -zaaf.
-Kimine laf israftır, oksijenden yana masraf. İtiraf, yoktur af. Saftan çıkan bertaraf.
Kısacası liginiz paf, gösteriş, janjaf caf. Hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf.
Kimine laf israftır, oksijenden yana masraf. İtiraf, yoktur af.
Saftan çıkan bertaraf. Kısacası liginiz paf, gösteriş, janjaf caf.
Hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf, hepsi zaaf!
English translation
All the effort, all the effort, all the war, all the fighting, now it's pantomime.
I am watching silently, moving forward with confidence. This is my new mood.
My rap is never-ending and I have a good command of the subject. You will always be exposed to me, there is no escape!
It's hard to persevere when you've been defeated, especially if you're not.
Art space is all illusion, I think there is no success at all.
-Things are always slow here, it's an auction without a bidder.
-Zero to zero, simple and affordable materiality. Free album, free concert, free hip hop, free rap.
We did not stoop to it and have been an inspiration since ancient times until today.
There is heavy salt and bread between us and this culture. For some, talking is a waste, it wastes oxygen. There is no confession, no forgiveness.
Elimination from the ranks. In short, your league is youth, show, janjaf caf.
It's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness! For some, talking is a waste, it wastes oxygen.
There is no confession, no forgiveness. Elimination from the ranks. In short, your league is youth, show, janjaf caf.
It's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness.
Minds are a thousand feet in the air, noses are a thousand feet in the air. It means we are worthy of all this, we have seen it, we have experienced it.
We wrote and drew a lot, and even though it didn't make a profit, we continued.
We fell, we saw the bottom, we were right, we were silent for so long. Sometimes it was hard, sometimes it was easy, sometimes it was hard.
Ask me, how did this life tire us? I would be lying if I said that we never had a smile on our face.
One day at a time, believe me, our luck never changed. We were after it, we wanted it, we wanted it instinctively.
We compromised a lot of ourselves, day and night. I don't know if you mind, but if you don't, it's no problem.
I know my own troubles, you know yours.
For some, talking is a waste, it wastes oxygen. There is no confession, no forgiveness.
Elimination from the ranks. In short, your league is youth, show, janjaf caf.
It's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all -weakness.
-For some, talking is a waste, it wastes oxygen. There is no confession, no forgiveness. Elimination from the ranks.
In short, your league is youth, show, janjaf caf. It's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness.
For some, talking is a waste, it wastes oxygen. There is no confession, no forgiveness.
Elimination from the ranks. In short, your league is youth, show, janjaf caf.
It's all weakness, it's all weakness, it's all weakness!