Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alfa, artist - Massaka. Date of issue: 24.05.2021
Song language: Turkish
Alfa(original) |
| Oooo, kurşun adresi sormuyor nedeni kendine sor |
| Ah, kendine sor |
| Oooo, namluyu terketti buluyor kendine yol |
| Ah, kendine yol |
| Alfa, tık tık, çekil lan zındık |
| Patlar molotof malzemem yıllık |
| Üstümde kışlık var, inlerine sızdık |
| Paralel piyasa artık kontrolden çıktı |
| Şimdi başka konu Pendik, Anadolu, Kreuzberg |
| Ara yolu atlat, karakolu hep dram |
| Ara yolu kalpte, yara dolu hayat zor |
| Kafa dolu Fuat mı? |
| zarar oğlum |
| Dostun uyurken para çalmak ne lan? |
| Kreuzberg’e ayak bas okunacak selan |
| Siyaseti al ve götüne sok leylam |
| Rapin fos, kendin fos, dersi versin Berkcan |
| Domuz yaradı, şişti tuttuğu maya |
| Elde bira, götü boklulara bir ayar |
| Kolum faça dolu bitiremedim saya saya |
| Yere değmeden sikecen aya, aya |
| Oooo, kurşun adresi sormuyor nedeni kendine sor |
| Ah, kendine sor |
| Oooo, namluyu terketti buluyor kendine yol |
| Ah, kendine yol |
| Sus, sus |
| Şimdi hard porn var, içinde yok Rus, mus |
| Sus pus, flex yok, geri yok, full push |
| Dün öten çoktu, şimdi bak hepsi susmuş |
| Yalnızlık sert geldi, yeraltı bumbuz |
| Massaka rap aldırır bir soğuk duş |
| Taşır denizleri, tüm rap alemi bogulsun |
| Şimdi kanaması var regl olmuş şiddetli |
| Geliyoruz deli modu, yapın şimdi dedikodu |
| Gayrimeşru devam, italat sefer denizyolu |
| Radarı atlattık uydu tespit etti telefonu |
| Üstünü sen sıkı giy, biliyom biraz serin oldu |
| Aralıkta kar düşer sene sonu senin sonun |
| Ooo, pardon revize yok, sok derine |
| Yo, dök denize, sik at derine |
| Sen yok taşşak ama pek çok kelime |
| Sen yok Eminem, rap çok geride |
| Başka bir seviye |
| Piyasa toplanmış batmış bir gemiye |
| Kurşun hediye, bastım tetiğe |
| Aslandı sözde ama dönmüş kediye |
| İyi günler hepsi mazide |
| Karanlıkta yok avize |
| Hepsini yazdım tarihe |
| Hainleri artık sildim |
| Polis yine aldı takibe |
| Ruhumu verdim tamire |
| Aylar, saat ve saniye |
| İzleri derin dizdim |
| Savaş mı hı? |
| Tamam hemen varım |
| Projeleri bırak yarım |
| Koşuyo'dun peşimde: «Abi beni alın» |
| Sektörü ben esir al’cam, bırakmıştım yarım |
| Ya her şey ya hiç |
| Evet düştü zarım şimdi tarım |
| Kuduz köpekleri salın |
| Beni dinle canım, bu daha tatlı olan yanım |
| Daha kaç tane olay ama anlatmıcam balım |
| Midem iyice bozuk devam bozulmasın tadım |
| Bide ince sesi vardı ya, kavgalıydı yeni, yeni |
| Eskileri gömerim ben yerlerine yenileri |
| Kıçı ateş tutunca baktı durum tehlikeli |
| Baktı olay molay var, resimlerime beğeni, beğeni (ha-ha-ha) |
| Git söyle kankine, kan istiyor vampirler |
| Sektörü yar ve ayır adam olmuş junkieler |
| Yüz yok aksine gelmesin kabrime |
| Uzlaşmak yok oğlum, yaz bunu takvime |
| İyi günler hepsi mazide |
| Karanlıkta yok avize |
| Hepsini yazdım tarihe |
| Hainleri artık sildim |
| Polis yine aldı takibe |
| Ruhumu verdim tamire |
| Aylar, saat ve saniye |
| İzleri derin dizdim |
| Oooo, kurşun adres sormuyor nedeni kendine sor |
| Ah, kendine sor |
| Oooo, namluyu terketti buluyor kendine yol |
| Ah, kendine yol |
| (translation) |
| Oooo, the bullet doesn't ask for the address ask yourself why |
| Oh ask yourself |
| Oooo, he left the barrel and found his way |
| Oh your way |
| Alpha, click, get out, heresy |
| Explodes, my molotov stuff is annual |
| I've got my winter coat on, we infiltrated their lairs |
| Parallel market is now out of control |
| Now another topic Pendik, Anadolu, Kreuzberg |
| Skip the alley, always drama at the station |
| The way is in the heart, life full of scars is hard |
| Head full of Fuat? |
| hurt my son |
| What's wrong with stealing money while your friend is sleeping? |
| A salute to set foot in Kreuzberg |
| Take politics and shove it up your ass, leilam |
| Let your rap be fos, let yourself be fos, Berkcan |
| The pig has created, the yeast it swells |
| Beer in hand, a setting for the assholes |
| I couldn't finish it with my arm full of faça |
| Fuck you without touching the ground moon, moon |
| Oooo, the bullet doesn't ask for the address ask yourself why |
| Oh ask yourself |
| Oooo, he left the barrel and found his way |
| Oh your way |
| Hush hush |
| Now there's hard porn, no Russian, mus |
| Hush haze, no flex, no back, full push |
| There was a lot of crowing yesterday, now look they are all silent |
| Loneliness came hard, underground iceberg |
| Massaka rap takes a cold shower |
| It carries the seas, let the whole rap world drown |
| Now she's bleeding, she's menstruated heavily |
| We're coming crazy mode, do it now gossip |
| Illegitimate continuation, export voyage by sea |
| We bypassed the radar, the satellite detected the phone |
| You put on tight, I know it's a little chilly |
| Snow falls in December, the end of the year is your end |
| Ooo, sorry no revision, stick it in |
| Yo, pour it into the sea, fuck it deep |
| You don't have balls but many words |
| No you Eminem, rap is too far behind |
| another level |
| To a sunken ship with the market gathered |
| Bullet gift, I pressed the trigger |
| He was supposed to be a lion, but he turned to a cat |
| Good day, all in the past |
| No chandelier in the dark |
| I wrote it all down |
| I've deleted the traitors now |
| Police chased again |
| I gave my soul to mend |
| Months, hours and seconds |
| I lined the scars deep |
| Is it war huh? |
| ok i'll be right back |
| Drop the projects halfway |
| You were running after me: «Brother, take me» |
| I'll take the industry captive, I left it half |
| It's everything or nothing |
| Yeah my dice fell now farming |
| Release rabid dogs |
| Listen to me dear, this is my sweeter side |
| How many more events but I won't tell you honey |
| My stomach is bad, keep it up, don't spoil my taste |
| Bide had a thin voice, it was quarrelsome, new, new |
| I bury the old ones and replace them with new ones. |
| When his ass caught fire, he looked dangerous. |
| Look, there's a molay, like my pictures, likes (ha-ha-ha) |
| Go tell your mate, vampires want blood |
| Split and separate the industry, junkies |
| There is no face, on the contrary, it should not come to my grave |
| No compromise son, write it on the calendar |
| Good day, all in the past |
| No chandelier in the dark |
| I wrote it all down |
| I've deleted the traitors now |
| Police chased again |
| I gave my soul to mend |
| Months, hours and seconds |
| I lined the scars deep |
| Oooo, the bullet doesn't ask for the address ask yourself why |
| Oh ask yourself |
| Oooo, he left the barrel and found his way |
| Oh your way |