Lyrics Kamufle – USANDIM

USANDIM Lyrics – Kamufle

Singer: Kamufle
Title: USANDIM

Hayde bre!
İstanbul – Köln!
Nazara gelen pazara gider
Bak gözü aç olan kazana düşer

Gel büyüklerimizin sözüne güven
Kaşına gözüne laf eden götüne güler
Kalp odağımda çanlar çalsın
Şanına şöhretiniz para saysın

Elin oğlu ziyafete dalsın
Tuzlasın anacığın yoksa kokarsın
Acınası hallerimize gamsın
Sen kimisine yar kimisine damsın

Bu gece kalpleriniz alev alsın
Gönlünü hoşnut edenler utansın
Usandım hâlimden usandım
Usandım hâlimden usandım

Ocağı yanası yaren utansın
Aman be şu kem gözünüzden usandım
Yiyin efendiler yiyin, bu han-ı iştiha sizin
Doyuncaya kadar, tıksırıncaya kadar, çatlayıncaya kadar yiyin!

Beyninizi yiyin!!
Her vefa oluyo’ Kеrbela
Ki bura’ kara kıta gibi ben Mandela
Hеr defa şu bahtım kara

Ki şükür haram girmedi gırtlağımıza
Güven olmadı dostlarımıza
Hancı sefası şu ortamınıza
Yolumuza taş koyan alev alsın

Akan ter damlıyo’ postalımıza
Yaraları bastım tuza
Az a matem duyanı oturtun taşa
Kaşına gözüne kurban yârime

Söyleyin abe geliyorum akşama
Usandım hâlimden usandım
Usandım halimden usandım
Ocağı yanası yaren utansın

Aman be şu kem gözünüzden usandım
Usandım hâlimden usandım
Usandım hâlimden usandım
Ocağı yanası yaren utansın

Aman be şu kem gözünüzden usandım
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USANDIM – English Translation

Hayde Bre!
Istanbul – Cologne!
Goes to the market
Look, it falls to the boiler that is hungry

Come trust our elders’ promise
He laughs at his #ss
Let the bells play in my heart focus
May your fame for your glory count money

The son of the hand may dive into a feast
If you don’t have a mother, you will smell
You are your pathetic state
You are a disthy for some to some

Let your hearts fire tonight
Those who satisfy your hearts be ashamed
I’m tired of it
I’m tired of it

You are ashamed of your hearth
Oh, I’m tired of your eyes
Eat Eat Lords, This Han-ı İştiha is yours
Eat until it is full, until you click, until you crack!

Eat your brain !!
Every fidelity is ’kеrbala
That is here ’like a black continent, I am mandela
Hеr times my bahtım kara

Thank goodness it did not enter our throat
There was no trust to our friends
Hancı Embarrass
Let the flame that puts stones on our way

Flowing sweat drops to our postal
I stepped the wounds.
Sit down a little mourning on the stone
Sacrifice your eye to your eye

Tell me, I’m coming in the evening
I’m tired of it
I was tired of my state
You are ashamed of your hearth

Oh, I’m tired of your eyes
I’m tired of it
I’m tired of it
You are ashamed of your hearth

Oh, I’m tired of your eyes
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Lyrics Kamufle – USANDIM

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