Below is the lyrics of the song Tabanca , artist - Aspova with translation
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Aspova
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
Rol yaptı keriz oğlan, yediniz
Mütevazı olup n’olcam ki bir çekilin
Doldu taştı cebim bolca, ye
Ketum oldum fakat hepsi tepemize çıktı birden
N’oldu?
Sen de sandın beni derin suda boğulur
Hayır on senedir planlıydı yolum
Özgürlük düşkünüyüm abinize sorun
Kafese tıkamaz beni hiçbir sözleşme
Ve sen sen sen sen çık dışarı yerimden
Edemez beni kimse yerimden
Makinem bugün sert, terim derimden akar
Kurşun dilimden, vokal şampiyonum
Düşmez kemer belimden
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
Para konuşunca ortam şekilli
Manitalar dolu bomba pimi çekili
Kanma sakın salak olma, ye
Hepsi benim gibi olmak ister umursamaz ama
Asla, çünkü terim sırtımda kurumaz asla
Seneleri verdim dönsün diye kasnak
Hiçbiriniz dengim değil çekin paspas
5 sene sonram da belli bırakamam şansa
10 metrekare oda kardeşimle ranza
Bugünü planladım villadayım 4 kat
Onların umdukları medet Sweet Bonanza
Nah, hepinize nah var
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
Olta atıp takamadın kanca
Son çareniz dedikodu anca
N’olcak ruhumu kemirdin alçak
Sol sağ çekil patlıyor tabanca
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
She pretended, you ate
How can I be modest and withdraw
My pocket is full, my pocket is full, eat
I've been secretive but it's all over us
What happened?
You thought that I would drown in deep water
No, my path was planned for ten years
I'm a freedom lover, ask your brother
No contract can put me in a cage
And you you you get out of my place
No one can take me from my place
My machine is hard today, sweat runs through my skin
From my lead tongue, my vocal champion
Belt does not fall from my waist
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
When money talks, the atmosphere is shaped
Full of jokes, bomb pin pulled
Don't be fooled, don't be stupid, eat
They all want to be like me but don't care
Never 'cause my sweat never gets dry on my back
I gave the years for the pulley to turn
None of you are my match, pull out the doormat
5 years later, I can't leave it to chance
10 square meters room, bunk bed with my brother
I planned today I'm in the villa 4 floors
Sweet Bonanza is what they hope for
Nah, nah to all of you
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
You couldn't throw a fishing hook
Gossip is your last resort
How dare you eat my soul, bastard
Left right pull exploding pistol
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