Mahalle Lyrics – UZI
Singer: UZI
Title: Mahalle
Segah, Segah
Vitesi düşürürsen köpekler üşüşür
Mahalle geceleri Texas’a dönüşür
İşim gözlemlemek, reis payı benimle bölüşür
Dikkat mesafeye, bazen olmaz geriye dönüşü
Sokaklar, caddeler; kurşunlar, maddeler
Sabır sonda; bunlar, inan bana, en üst raddeler
Çıkmayacaktım karşına, daha hayırlı saatte gel
Kariyerini deler geçer kurşun gibi kahpeler
Daha mı güçlüler?
Kucağıma düştüler
Biledim bıçağımı, abiler tırsağa dönüştüler
Bu sefer fırsat elimde
Gölgemle yarışmıştım ben
Karıştıysa gözyaşın kanına çocukken
Eminim kendimden
Sakın kilomu tartma girmeyeceksen altıma
Bi’ ton cahil kardeşim var, gidersin göt altına
Sürüneceksen sürün, dik durmaya çalışma
Yerindeyse ölüm bile güzeldir bu varoşta
Olsa elim kanda olsa ölüm yolda
Kol kolayız ve inan bana sabrımız sonda
Gerçek mahalle, mahalle, mahalle, mahalle
Yorar seni ilerle bu mahalle, mahalle
Olsa elim kanda olsa ölüm yolda
Kol kolayız ve inan bana sabrımız sonda
Gerçek mahalle, mahalle, mahalle, mahalle
Yorar seni ilerle bu mahalle, mahalle
Ekrem Bora, Cashmere Pullover
80’lik moda, beş yıldız oda
Her taraf corona, sert hayat bu, zor, ha?
2 Jack 2 kola 73 dolar
Anla anla, benim drip’im damla damla
Benim gibi rap için sen savaştın mı canla kanla?
Otobanda arkamızda amca amca
Türkçe yok oğlum, ne bilim Almanca anca
Sikerim ben hepinizi, ciddiye almam işte rapinizi
Bak benim yepyeni Netflix’de bi’ sexy dizi
Eski verselerimi halâ Türkçe kimse geçmedi ki
Takım giydim tertemiz, sizinkisi leş gibi
Sanki siz erkeksiniz, ders verim mi serseri?
Tek bir diss yetmez ki piç, hepiniz eşeksiniz
Siz benim neden küstügümü nerden bileceksiniz?
Olsa elim kanda olsa ölüm yolda
Kol kolayız ve inan bana sabrımız sonda
Gerçek mahalle, mahalle, mahalle, mahalle
Yorar seni ilerle bu mahalle, mahalle
Olsa elim kanda olsa ölüm yolda
Kol kolayız ve inan bana sabrımız sonda
Gerçek mahalle, mahalle, mahalle, mahalle
Yorar seni ilerle bu mahalle, mahalle
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Mahalle – English Translation
Segah, segah
Dogs are cold if you drop the gear
Neighborhood turns to Texas at night
Observing my job Reis is divided by me
Caution distance, sometimes no reverse return
Streets, streets; bullets, substances
Patience is probe; These, believe me, top raddas
Won’t quit, come across, come in the more auspicious hour
Kahdas like lead leads
Are they stronger?
They fell on my lap
I knew my knife, the eyes turned into the trace
This time I have the opportunity
I raced with my shadow i
When you are a kid to the blood of tears if confused
I’m sure myself
Unless weighing weight weighing
I have a bi ‘tonal ignorant brother, you go to #ss
If you’re going to crawl, don’t try to stand upright
If death is nice even if you are in place this is expelled
Even though my hand is on the blood death is on the way
The arm is easy and believe me our patience is probe
Real neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood
Yolar progress you this neighborhood, neighborhood
Even though my hand is on the blood death is on the way
The arm is easy and believe me our patience is probe
Real neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood
Yolar progress you this neighborhood, neighborhood
Ekrem Bora, Cashmere Pullover
80 fashion, five stars room
All sides corona, hard life is hard, huh?
2 Jack 2 Coke $ 73
Understand an understand, my drip drop drops
Do you fight for Rap like me?
Uncle From Our Highway Uncle
No Turkish Boy, What Science German Anca
My f#ck I’m all of you seriously at work that’s your rap
Look at my brand new Netflix Bi ‘Sexy series
My old versions are still in Turkish that no one has passed
Team Weared Immaculate, Like yours Carrie
As if you are men, the course is the yields?
A single dissfeet is the b#stard, you are all the donkey
Why are you my stomach to know where?
Even though my hand is on the blood death is on the way
The arm is easy and believe me our patience is probe
Real neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood
Yolar progress you this neighborhood, neighborhood
Even though my hand is on the blood death is on the way
The arm is easy and believe me our patience is probe
Real neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood
Yolar progress you this neighborhood, neighborhood
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Lyrics UZI – Mahalle
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