Lyrics of Sokaklar - Azra

Sokaklar (original)

Sokaklar, sokaklar beni zor duruma sokanlar
Ne kadar ileriye gitsem bile gecmişim beni kovalar
Analar, babalar, beni yakamdan tutup, duvara dayayıp hesap sorarlar
Neden yaptın, neden oğlumuzu peşine taktın
Oğlumuzun ocağını neden batırdın diye benden hesap beklerler
Analar, babalar, teyzeler
Bak amca, biz sokaklarda gezerken, cigaralık üflerken
Hırsizlık yaparken, para peşinden koşarken
Kızlara laf atarken, ciddi diyo’m bak sana yani her turlu pisliğimizi yaparken
Elimizden kimse bizi tutmadı, geriye çekmedi
Kafamiza göre takıldık, yolumuzdan şaşmadık
Ufak başladık, büyümeye çalıştık
Mafya filmlerinden yol gördük, maalesef yönlendirildik
Sokaklar, sokaklar beni zor duruma sokanlar
Kaldi icimde bi avultu køse basinda
Kimileri cigaraligi sariyor
Kimileri cigaraligi almis agzina
Mahallemde gezerken ben bile cok uzuluyorum
Bakiyorum sagima soluma ve etrafima gørdugum seyler benimde hosuma gitmiyor asla
Sizler birakiyosunuz evlatlarinizi sokaklarla basbasa
Ne olacak bu cocuklarin sonu acaba
Okuyup adam olacagini saniyorsaniz yaniliyorsunuz
Zayif not getirince hemen kemerlere sariliyorsunuz
Falakaya yatirmayin komaya sokmayin
Sucu evladinizda degil aynaya bakip sucluyu arayin
Amca
Zamaninda kahvelere gidecegine oglunla gezseydin ya
Halini keyfini moralini sevgisini sorsaydin ya
Ozaman evladin aradigi sevgiyi sende bulurdu senin dedigini yapardi
Sigaraya cigaraya sokak yoluna degil okul yoluna tapardi
Okuyupda adam olabilirdi
Sokaklar sokaklar seni beni onu bunu zor duruma sokanlar
Kara sokaklar
Kaldi icimde bi avultu køse basinda
Kimileri cigaraligi sariyor
Kimileri cigaraligi almis agzina
Kaldirim muhendisi sokaklar kølesi
Sen bir hayat dusmanisin
Aileni gelecegini dusunmeyen bir yaratiksin
Kimslere hayrin dokunmayan birisin calis sana kardesim
Bøyle yasamin sonu yok belirsiz geceler ve gunler
Karanlik yollardan para kaynattilar
Sabahlara kadar gezmeler øglene kadar uymalar
Dumanli gecelerin ve gunduzlerin seni hirsizliga surukleyen arkadaslarin
Gøster bana kardesim arkadasini gøster
Søyleyeyim sana ne bok oldugunu biliyormusun
Kørde yatan sasi kalkar
Yarin øbur gun gecmisin senide kovalar
Kaldi icimde bi avultu køse basinda
Kimileri cigaraligi sariyor
Kimileri cigaraligi almis agzina

(translation)

Streets, streets are the ones that put me in trouble
No matter how far I go, my past chases me
Mothers and fathers, they hold me by the collar, push me against the wall and demand an account.
Why did you do it, why did you follow our son
They expect an account from me for why you screwed up our son's stove.
Mothers, fathers, aunts
Look uncle, while we're walking the streets, blowing a cigarette
Stealing, chasing money
When I'm talking to girls, I'm serious, look at you, while we do all kinds of crap.
No one grabbed us, didn't pull us back
We're stuck in our head, we didn't stray
We started small, we tried to grow
We saw the way from the mafia movies, unfortunately we were guided
Streets, streets are the ones that put me in trouble
There's a corner inside me
Some are rolling a cigarette
Some people took the cigarette in their mouth
Even I get very upset when I walk around my neighborhood
I look to my right and to my left and I don't like the things I see around me.
You are leaving your children alone with the streets
What will be the end of these children?
If you think you can read and become a man, you are wrong.
When you bring a weak grade, you immediately hug the belts
Don't put him into a coma
The offender is not your child, look in the mirror and look for the culprit.
Uncle
What if you had a trip with your son instead of going to coffee shops?
What if you asked about your mood, your mood, your love?
Then your son would find the love he was looking for in you, he would do what you said.
He worshiped cigarettes and cigarettes, not the street road, but the school road.
He could be a man by reading
Streets, streets, you, me, those who put him in trouble
black streets
There's a corner inside me
Some are rolling a cigarette
Some people took the cigarette in their mouth
pavement engineer, slave of the streets
You are a life enemy
You're a creature that doesn't think of your family coming
You are a person who does not do good to anyone, work for you brother
Such a life has no end, uncertain nights and days
They made money from dark ways
Walking until morning, sleeping until noon
Your smoky nights and days are your friends who drag you to theft
show me bro show me friend
Let me tell you do you know what the fuck
The chassis lying on the board rises
Tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, he chases you too
There's a corner inside me
Some are rolling a cigarette
Some people took the cigarette in their mouth