Amsterdam Lyrics – Arda balkal
Singer: Arda balkal
Title: Amsterdam
Harbi nights (x9)
Amsterdam (x7)
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
Kaybettim kendimi ben burada (burada)
Kafamin dikine gittim sonunda (ya!)
Yakin mi gokyuzu hep ucarak? (ucarak)
Kaybettim kendimi ben burada
Sokak bos bak
Isiklarim los
Yak sigarami
Hos kafamin ici bos bak
Gece yeni baslar
Polis kapimizda
Cigerlerim aska hazirlanir (yok)
Vazgectim kendim olmak
Atarim derdim olmaz
Sorunum yok (yok, yok, hic)
Gitmek istemem burdan
c#k sevdim sorma sonra : “Sen neredesin?” (sen, yeah)
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
(iki pust!)
Denizine atiyorum demir, her bi’ turlu bakiyorum en krali benim (ah)
Yine yeni yetme dimi? Turkce rap’te bi’ siki basaramayan biri (ah)
Dogrul cekiyorum pimi bundan kacis olamaz, birimiz geri yeri
Kucuk cocuklarin dillerinde simdi senin turkulerin kanadi kulaklar cikamadik diri (diri diri)
Simdilerde boyle sistem, kapitalist duzenin icine girmem
Girmem olmadikca kirvem, ellerimle oldurup bi tonla cocuk izler
Dusuncelerim bulutlu belki simdi degil de 50 yilda harcamam ve alevlenir hisler
Lakin anlamazsin fanlarim bu fake degil dilimde onca tonla cumle hepsi duymak ister
Binler vurmadikca inmez, kitlem hepsi ayni dinler
Dengimiz degil ve tek tip enselerde hinler olmadikca saf grup dolassa bahcemizde kimler
Simdi bos cocuklar evlerinde rap denen bu kap yerim yarim kalir lan evlerinden inmem, pisler anlamaz bu kulturun kulusturunde git gel harbe harbiden de cep yakan bu isler
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
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Amsterdam – English Translation
Harbi Nights (X9)
Amsterdam (x7)
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
I lost myself here (here)
At the end I went to my head (either!)
NICKLY CAN I ALL RAFFIC? (by fetching)
I lost myself I here
Look at the street bos
My bites los
Ease sigarami
HOS CONTROL CONCRETED BOS
Night New Bass
The police is in our door
My cigers are aska prepared (none)
TAKETGECTI myself
I’m assigned I wouldn’t say
I have no problem (none, no, hic)
I don’t want to go here
After you loved the c#k: “Where are you?” (you, yeah)
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
(two pust!)
I beat to the sea Iron, every Bi ‘Tour is looking at the most king (ah)
Next new enough? Bi in Turkce Rap is someone who is not able to go to the battery (Oh)
DOGRUL CAUSE PUIM CAN CAN CAN CAN CAN CAN CANNOT BE KACIS THIS
Kucuk sizes in the languages of the children’s canadian ears of the turks are cikamadic alive (alive alive)
Boyle system in simials, I do not enter the Capitalist
If I don’t enter it, the core is with my hands and follows the child with the bi tonla
My dusuns are cloudy maybe I don’t spend 50 years and flammable feelings
My lacquine does not understand the fans this fake is not on the slice of c#m with ton all of them all want to hear
The thousands do not hide, the mass all listens to the same
Our balance is not ignored and in uniform incentions, who are in the pure group Dolassa in our bahk
Simd Bos Children I’m trying to Rap in Homes, I’m going to go on this container in the Homes of Homes, don’t get peashes that don’t understand this clater in this clater.
Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam (Yeah!)
(x4)
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Lyrics Arda balkal – Amsterdam
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