Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dur , by - Kezzo. Release date: 20.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Turkish
Dur(original) |
| İnsanlık mortingen strasse nederi düşük hayli pays |
| Evini getirir iste yeter AVM’den her bi' size |
| Obeziteyle meşgul en kral holdingin şefi |
| Tay hatunlar peşinde yavru köpek gibi hav hav |
| Çalış çabala love vow yok hayatın sabah sekiz |
| Akşam on iki ve tek iş kendine mezar kazmak |
| Kapitalizm azman bizlerse beyaz şirinler |
| Bi' yanda duygular bi' yanda para yani gargamel |
| Cebimi deldi oksijen için ödediğim vergiler |
| Aç da bi' içeyim onu çıkılmaz yoksa bu mrdiven |
| Dün vazgeçeyim ddiklerini sana bugün sevdiren |
| Her şeyi başa döndüren hayat kefeni diktiren |
| Bu dramın fame’i değil onların game’i |
| Joystick’se beynini yedi işlemci bi' şey mi? |
| Mesele neydi? |
| Yirmi beş senem tam bi' denemeydi |
| Lekeydi bundan önceki Kezz kekemeydi |
| Nakarat: |
| Dur, uzakta dur |
| Tuzaklarından usandım umut yaram tuz oldu dur |
| Buz oldu rap benim kadehime vur |
| (Verse 2: Tepki) |
| İnatla bire dişi çekinme bitir işi |
| Sonunca mülteci bu olsun ekstra bi' kişi |
| Hayatın para pul ara dur merhem olma yara tuz |
| Güven bitti kızım tabi sevgin bile karadul |
| Kaç, dört yanımız çevrili bu ateşle |
| Kira, fatura, giderler her birimiz kafeste |
| Mp3‘ler buz gibi duygularsa kasette |
| Okul mokul dert değil bi' zengin piçi kafeste |
| Bağlıyız pamuk ipliğine |
| Bulaştık bu kamu pisliğine |
| 3 kuruş zam için yakıldı kaç izin |
| Emekçi ölsün lan baronlar kan için |
| Çocuklara tablet, büyüklere TV |
| Zombi olmak istemezsen Kezzo’dan bu CD |
| Aç kulağını iyi dinle şimdi |
| Hayalim bi' mikrofon bi' de MPC |
| Nakarat: |
| Dur, uzakta dur |
| Tuzaklarından usandım umut yaram tuz oldu dur |
| Buz oldu rap benim kadehime vur |
| (translation) |
| humanity mortingen strasse |
| Bring your house, just enough from the mall, every single one of you |
| Chief of the most king holding engaged in obesity |
| Thai chicks chasing puppies bark bark |
| Work hard, no love vow, your life is eight in the morning |
| It's twelve in the evening and the only job is to dig a grave for yourself |
| Capitalism is monstrous and we are white smurfs |
| Emotions on one side, money on the other, gargamel |
| The taxes I paid for oxygen pierced my pocket |
| Open it and let me drink it, otherwise this mrdiven |
| What makes you love today what you said to give up yesterday |
| The one who puts up the shroud of life that turns everything back on |
| This is not the fame of the drama, it's their game |
| If the joystick ate your brain, is the processor something? |
| What was the matter? |
| Twenty-five years of my life was a test |
| It was blotchy Kezz before that was stuttering |
| Chorus: |
| stop, stay away |
| I'm tired of your traps, hope my wound has turned into salt |
| It's ice rap hit my glass |
| (Verse 2: Reaction) |
| Finish the job stubbornly with one-on-one female withdrawal |
| Let this be a refugee after all, an extra person |
| Look for money in your life, stop, don't be an ointment, wound salt |
| Trust is gone girl, even your love is black widow |
| Run, we are surrounded by this fire |
| Rent, bills, expenses, each of us in a cage |
| Mp3s on cassette if feelings like ice |
| School's not a problem, a rich bastard is in a cage |
| We are tied by a thread |
| We're involved in this public filth |
| How many permits were burned for a raise of 3 cents |
| Let the workers die, barons for blood |
| Tablets for children, TV for adults |
| If you don't want to be a zombie, this CD from Kezzo |
| Open your ears and listen now |
| My dream is a microphone and MPC |
| Chorus: |
| stop, stay away |
| I'm tired of your traps, hope my wound has turned into salt |
| It's ice rap hit my glass |