Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Minimalite, artist - Sagopa Kajmer. Date of issue: 05.06.2003
Song language: Turkish
Minimalite(original) |
| Daraldım bugün gene, çevreme baktım |
| Yalanlarla dolu resimleri yırttım, attım |
| Küllenmiş anılarım rüzgârda savrulsun; |
| güneşimde kavrulsun |
| Siz daha bugün benim |
| Görmedin, kalkmışa oturmayın dedik |
| Bu track’te artık attık size kemik |
| Yıllardır bu Rap’i çaktım, sen de baktın |
| Şimdi tekrar ayağa kalktım, meşaleyi yaktım |
| Bu benim birinci günüm, sen de bak |
| Bu benim birinci günüm, sen de kalk |
| Bu benim birinci günüm, haydi yap |
| Bu benim birinci günüm, meşaleyi yak! |
| Bu defterin yüzü asık, yazık bir gündü geride kalan özümle |
| Tek geceydi, bir heceydi |
| Ah, çekip selayı duydum |
| Aklımın bir köşesi neşeyi savunur olsa gari |
| Bir tarafı yasını yazdı |
| Tüm vebalar harbe çıktı, darbe attı, yorula geldi mantık alemim |
| Ve kalemim parça parça, nemli gözlerim |
| Yorgun argın ellerim, kolpa yolcu, çaresiz dilimden intihar eden |
| Ki sözlerim biçareyim, harabeyim ki; |
| günler aldı, kederim |
| Yazdı, 24'lük yorgun devreyim, 25'te kar beyaz bir |
| Bahçeyim neyleyim ki güneşi, bir günümde kördeyim |
| Bahçeyim neyleyim ki güneşi, bir günümde kördeyim |
| Bu sadece bir gündü |
| Rap’imiz sizlere dikenli bir güldü |
| Yıllarca yapılan ataklarda minimalite |
| Bir günde parladı gerçek meşale |
| Bu sadece bir gündü |
| Rap’imiz sizlere dikenli bir güldü |
| Yıllarca yapılan ataklarda minimalite |
| Bir günde parladı gerçek meşale |
| Just another day, haven’t slept it’s 05:00; |
| ready to catch |
| The bus, hypocrisy is waiting for me |
| Oh shit, there goes my damn ride! |
| Hitching the hike is all it takes to make the switch |
| 14:00 and nothing’s really changed |
| Got no friends to hang with |
| Except this MC’s in the studio, oh no |
| Life is prison, cried again today |
| Thinkin' of you, did you do the same? |
| Probably not, just another war fought, got caught, its over |
| Just another day, 20:00 I’m hungry |
| Bread and butter, fridge is empty |
| Melancholy is in me, feed me |
| 22:00 the re-run's on, sweat is pouring down my back |
| 00:00 time to take a shower full of blood |
| Deriving from my soul, all you people need me |
| Phone’s on, but there’s no message in the inbox |
| The stupid kid with black pants and white socks |
| Just another day, haven’t slept it’s 05:00 |
| Guess what, life is repetition full of contemplation |
| Oh-oh! |
| 10:00, I missed my bus |
| Bu sadece bir gündü |
| Rap’imiz sizlere dikenli bir güldü |
| Yıllarca yapılan ataklarda minimalite |
| Bir günde parladı gerçek meşale |
| Bu sadece bir gündü |
| Rap’imiz sizlere dikenli bir güldü |
| Yıllarca yapılan ataklarda minimalite |
| Bir günde parladı gerçek meşale |
| (translation) |
| I shrunk again today, I looked around |
| I tore up pictures full of lies, threw them away |
| Let my ash-blown memories scatter in the wind; |
| roast in my sun |
| you are mine today |
| You didn't see, we said don't sit up |
| In this track, we threw you a bone |
| I've been banging this Rap for years, you looked too |
| Now I got up again, lit the torch |
| This is my first day, you too |
| This is my first day, you get up too |
| It's my first day, let's do it |
| This is my first day, light the torch! |
| This notebook's face is sullen, it was a pity it was a day with my remaining self |
| It was one night, it was a syllable |
| Oh, I heard the pull up and hi |
| Even if a corner of my mind defends joy |
| One side mourned |
| All the plagues went to war, struck a blow, got tired of my logic |
| And my pen is piece by piece, my eyes are moist |
| My weary hands, the traveler, the one who committed suicide from my helpless tongue. |
| So that I reap my words, that I am ruined; |
| It took days, my grief |
| He wrote, I'm tired at 24, a snow white at 25 |
| I'm a garden, what should I do with the sun, one day I'm blind |
| I'm a garden, what should I do with the sun, one day I'm blind |
| It was just one day |
| Our rap gave you a prickly laugh |
| Minimality in attacks for years |
| Real torch shone in one day |
| It was just one day |
| Our rap gave you a prickly laugh |
| Minimality in attacks for years |
| Real torch shone in one day |
| Just another day, haven't slept it's 05:00; |
| ready to catch |
| The bus, hypocrisy is waiting for me |
| Oh Shit, there goes my Damn ride! |
| Hitching the hike is all it takes to make the switch |
| 14:00 and nothing's really changed |
| Got no friends to hang with |
| Except this MC's in the studio, oh no |
| Life is Prison, cried again today |
| Thinkin' of you, did you do the same? |
| Probably not, just another war fought, got caught, its over |
| Just another day, 20:00 I'm hungry |
| Bread and butter, fridge is empty |
| Melancholy is in me, feed me |
| 22:00 the re-run's on, sweat is pouring down my back |
| 00:00 time to take a shower full of blood |
| Deriving from my soul, all you people need me |
| Phone's on, but there's no message in the inbox |
| The stupid kid with black pants and white socks |
| Just another day, haven't slept it's 05:00 |
| Guess what, life is repetition full of contemplation |
| Oh-oh! |
| 10:00, I missed my bus |
| It was just one day |
| Our rap gave you a prickly laugh |
| Minimality in attacks for years |
| Real torch shone in one day |
| It was just one day |
| Our rap gave you a prickly laugh |
| Minimality in attacks for years |
| Real torch shone in one day |