Translation of the song lyrics Hodri Meydan - Killa Hakan

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

Hodri Meydan (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