Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hodri Meydan, artist - Killa Hakan.
Date of issue: 07.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Turkish
Hodri Meydan(original) |
Bak bu gece yordu bizi çıktığımız tepe |
Alevli yollardan geldik su serpe serpe |
Eloğlu külotundaki bitch kurtulmuş cephe |
Orada burada konuşup laf sokuyor rap’e |
Bizler savaşçıyız, yer altından ordu |
Bayağı, boş işleriniz kafamızı yordu |
Şimdi rahat bırak bizi, yolumuzdan çekil |
Git ne yapıyorsan yap, senindir şekil |
Şımarıklık yaparsan seni de darlarlar |
Birden baskına gelir basar barbarlar |
Dikişler patlar, kanar yaralar |
Hiç keyfi yok arkadaşın bu aralar |
Ben gangstayım evet, ağrıdı başım |
Yine de fuck you lan, kırılmaz taşım |
Yalan dolanla doldun bardaktan taştın |
Bitch kurudu yaştı, kendini aştı |
Bazen sıkıntı, nefret, öfkeli hâlin |
Sen gene de sorma beni, tamamdır ahvalim |
Bizde yere düşersen «Kalk ağlama"derler, derler |
Buyur konuş artık, sende haberler |
Son olarak patlasın yüzünde punch’ım |
Ben fighter’yım, fight ölümüne inancım |
Bizdeki tutku ölümüne bitmez |
Ve şunu unutma ki Killa ölmeden gitmez |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Old-school dedikleri işte rapin özü |
İşte rap’in sözü iki gözü |
Çağ atlar çağlar, dumanlı dağlar |
Kötü güçler durmuş yolumuza, kör düğüm bağlar |
Ne yollar eştik geçtik buradayım |
Bi' ayağım içeride bi' ayağım dışarıda turdayım |
Kıskançlar ağlar, düşmana ağlar |
Team 36 moruk, silahını yağlar |
Jack hammers, head spins, windmills, head slides |
Baby spins, hand hops danslar |
Hodri meydan moruk yarı yarı şanslar |
Kanlıdır boot’s, back to the root’s |
Biz damgamızı beton sokaklara bastık |
Beton sokaklara moruk bayrakları astık |
Doğru dürüst olana feda olur canımız |
Hak yolunda düşebiliriz, akar kanımız |
Killa babacan bastır skills ve de rule |
Taktik ve cool, fight school fighters |
Bizler sokaktan, ghetto insiders |
Silahı çek zoom, end of the room |
Klik klik klak, şlik şlak |
Fight the enemy out in the dark |
Bu tayfa rough ya, Berlin mafya |
(36 Fighters) Ghetto insiders |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight kulüp cenkten cenke |
Güç, power, yıkılmaz tower |
Baba tayfa, aktif fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
(translation) |
Look, the hill we climbed tired us tonight |
We came from the flaming roads, the water sprinkled |
The bitch in Eloğlu panties escaped front |
Talking here and there, he's making rap |
We are warriors, army from underground |
Your vain works have exhausted our minds. |
Now leave us alone, get out of our way |
Go do whatever you do, the shape is yours |
If you are spoiled, they will hurt you too |
Suddenly the barbarians come to raid |
Stitches burst, bleed wounds |
You're not in a good mood these days, your friend. |
I'm gangsta yeah, I got a headache |
Still, fuck you man, my unbreakable stone |
You're full of lies, you overflowed the glass |
Bitch dried up, got over himself |
Sometimes your boredom, your hatred, your anger |
You still don't ask me, it's okay my dear |
If you fall to the ground with us, they say, "Get up, don't cry" |
Here you go, talk now, you got the news |
Finally pop my punch in your face |
I'm the fighter, I believe in fight death |
Our passion does not end to death |
And don't forget that Killa doesn't leave until she dies. |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
What they call old-school is the essence of rap |
Here is the word of rap, two eyes |
Ages go, ages, smoky mountains |
Evil forces stop our way, tie a blind knot |
What roads did we cross, I'm here |
One foot in and one foot out I'm on tour |
The envious cry, the enemy cry |
Team 36 geezer, grease your gun |
Jack hammers, head spins, windmills, head slides |
Baby spins, hand hops dances |
Hodri challenge old man half half luck |
It's bloody boot's, back to the root's |
We put our stamp on concrete streets |
We hung old-fashioned flags on concrete streets |
Our lives are sacrificed for the righteous |
We may fall in the path of righteousness, our blood flows |
Killa paternalistic suppress skills and de rule |
Tactics and cool, fight school fighters |
We from the street, ghetto insiders |
Pull the gun zoom, end of the room |
click click click click click click |
Fight the enemy out in the dark |
This crew rough, Berlin mafia |
(36 Fighters) Ghetto insiders |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |
Fight club war to war |
power, power, indestructible tower |
Baba crew, active fighter |
Hunting time, Berlin crime |