Mekanın Sahibi [English translation]
Mekanın Sahibi [English translation]
I made a slapjack, slapjack.
It's been superb, superb,
I wrapped and chowed it, chowed it.
Head is buzzed, thru, thru.
Everywhere is Kezban, Trrek.
I can't lie down laid low.
I issued, I put on Trap.
I'm blinded, blinded.
Oh yeah, Nights,
Syllables of Cihangir.
Elite fascist trippers.
Streets and cops.
Pourin' Whiskey and pitchin' the woo.
Natalia says: Lemme have it in advance.
I go like: Gothca, howay sweetheart.
We don't have the bathtub, Shower cabin.
Oh yeah, Crackpot Teen.
That's the way the cookie crumbles: Rolex Range!
You're crew is bitch bitch
Ours is Rich Rich.
Cue ball! Run to your dad.
That's how the Trap's done.
Lan nipper run, Lan nipper overflow!
You guys are Windows, I'm Macintosh.
Mandinka Norm Ender.
My ding-a-ling is rock solid.
The one who sits on it says "Purple-Cushion"
My haters are called "S.O.B"
Yeah, tonight, tonight.
We're blazzed like this.
We're always blazzed like this.
Wandering around like this.
Cops are always after us.
Why are they after us?
Nippers, Nippers!
Stick to the pop culture like a servant but when it comes to that Marley, 2Pac
A tattoo on yo' face, Step on the Autotune to a musty Reggaeton and become Lil Pump.
But the one who threatens me with my career like the Hitler is Elif Cemal from Positive.
But I don't submit, I cause your extinctions! I drive the ethnic fascist mad.
Don't give a damn the spatters who crops and whiffs behind the backstage.
And the revolutionist teens listen to me, You jagoff lumpen Migoses!
If the spermary looking circus monkeys wants, then it is the Laws of Jungle!
Then the Strong ones will crush the Weak ones. You don't get to have Sausages nor Salami, Abomasum, Abomasum!
Hey hey! Here we go!
Gucci Gang Gucci Gang, How do we do it?
The owner of the joint has showed up.
Let's take the nippers off the track.
Hey hey, here we gp.
Mary Jane Mary Jane, How do we do it?
The owner of the joint has showed up.
Let's take nippers off the tracks, tracks!
Don't lull sayin' "Liberty"
Crank up the Bass and Treble and Volume.
If you're gonna screw up the Hip-Hop,
You run away from me instead of the cop!
Run away from the King!
For your extraction.
Hıdıd Hıdıd have at it Bitch!
- Artist:Norm Ender