Below is the lyrics of the song Pamuk Eller Cebe , artist - Ezhel with translation
Original text with translation
Ezhel
Lan nasıl gelir elim canlanır gelin gelir
Çabuk vermem gerek para lavuk eğlencede
Vakit kira vakti tek duyulan pamuk eller cebe
Her şey para artık moruk kazanmanın sana kalmış yolu
Ve de çark döner sistem döner benim yolum ise sanat alkış kopup
İnsanlar dansına başlarkene, kim varsa kalkınan harcar eve
Gereken paraları, say say gene koştura durur para için Ais Ais evet
Altın para gibi kelimelerim hele bi' gezelim her ili verilir elime kelepir
emeğin
Liraları bana bana biraz acımasak aga piranayım sanar ava çıkarız havalara ve
pat
Patlatırız rapi şahlanırız la bi' dakkamızı biz ayıralım ama
Dayılanır aga Ais alır hava satsam hayır hayır falan
Derdim o değil ama vergi bol iyi para kazanamazsam anam kafama kakcak
Hadi iş bul diyerek yapamasam da düşünürüm olabilir diye para kasamda
Bir sürü boktan şeye para harcadın aslanım her yere ver ver ve de
Ama ben Zelzele gibi rap yaptım bi' de bunu al hadi pamuk eller cebe
Pamuk eller cebe
Bakkala gitsem taksiye binsem tek denilen pamuk eller cebe
Harçları vermeye başladım ben gene tek denilen pamuk eller cebe
Bana tek denilen pamuk eller cebe ama beklenilen çabuk eğlenceye gibi
Demeleri bana ama devir eli para gören adamın evet o pamuk eller cebe
Elini cebine atan her herifin hemen işi de yeni bir bişey bulup beklemek
geberişi
Ne kerizi?
La bebeler eve gidip eve menemeni yemek ve de deli raplere gebe gibi
Kalmalılar ama harcadım mal gibi paraları ben ve de her deli gece yine
Zor baba markete gittim dedim hacı fitik kalmadı da vermedi veresiye
O zaman niye böyle mi bak ulan insana.
Bazen diyom aga kaç Yunanistan’a
Parayı harcamadan alayım ağaçtan aga.
Meyvelerimi ama zor olur kaçmak bana
Yoksulum sipaliyi beklerkene.
Kazanamadım balyayı tek celsede
Kayar hacı durduğum eksen gene.
Biri derse la bana pamuk eller cebe
How come my hand comes alive
I gotta give it quick
It's time to rent cotton hands in pockets, all that's heard
It's all about money, old man, it's up to you to win.
And the wheel turns and the system turns, if my way is art, applause breaks out
While people start their dance, whoever gets up spends it home
Count the money needed, count again, run around for the money Ais Ais yes
My words are like gold coins, let's visit every city, it's a bargain
your labor
If we don't have pity on me a little bit, but you think I'm a piranha, we go hunting, and
pat
We'll blow the rap, we'll rear up, let's spare a minute but
If I buy Ais and sell air, no no or something
That's not my problem, but if I can't earn good money with lots of taxes, my mother will piss me off.
Come on, find a job, even if I can't do it, I'll think about it in my safe.
You spent money on a lot of shit, my lion, give it everywhere and say
But I rapped like an earthquake, so take this, cotton hands in the pocket
cotton hands pocket
If I go to the grocery store, if I take a taxi, only cotton hands are in the pocket.
I started to pay the mortars, again, cotton hands called sole
Cotton hands in the pocket, but expected quick fun
They say to me, but the man who sees money, yes those cotton hands are in the pocket
The job of every guy who puts his hand in his pocket is to find something new and wait.
dying
What chezi?
La Babies go home to eat your home-made menemen and it's like they're pregnant with crazy raps
They should stay, but I've spent their money like commodities and also every crazy night again
I said, "Difficult father, I went to the market"
Then why look at the person like this?
Sometimes I say run away to Greece
Let me get the money without spending it from tree to tree.
My fruits but it's hard for me to run away
While I'm poor waiting for the sipal.
I couldn't win the bale in one sitting
The sliding pilgrim is the axis on which I stand again.
If someone tells me, cotton hands in the pocket
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