Proportions (Karabiber Duası 2) - Sagopa Kajmer

Rap-kolikler ordusuna katıl

Ve Bosphorus cehenneminde savaşa bir beyaz güvercin uçur

Uğurla kini ve nefreti, bir prof misali düşünedurdum

Düşünce söze düşünce sanırım hedefi buldum

Çekilişsiz, kurasız hediyeyi sundum

Al ve aç paketleri içine sevgi koydum

Arada sıkışan nefretim de cabası

Her gülüşte hissederdim

Sinsilikle karışık onca bakışın altına sıkışan armağandı içtenlik

Saf ve berrak bir edaydı beklenti

Farkına geç de olsa vardım, dinle

Artık sevgi cümleleri monoton

Yoktu milim asaleti

Yardım elini uzatın

Duygularımı bunlar katletti

Ver sadakati yanına bul ihaneti

Peki ya nedeni ne?

Revirde bedeni

Kimse suçlu değil de ne?

Vefalı bekleyişler, zamana küstü tüm bu bekçiler

İsyan etti sevgiler, direnişte nefretim

Proportions of my damn vision

Lay beyond your position

What lies behind this soul fusion

Ain’t nothing but contemplation

By my unknowingness

I put an awful test on

Human ears that rest

Without a sign of interest

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Bein' a part of the ordinary was

Found to be so praiseworthy sought

After a virtue only had been lacking your individuality

It was only against the blind faith

To be original in mentality

From the catechist to the fascist

They all killed humanity

Whoever found world was round

Who of freedom made a sound

Question their authority

What was imposed beyond doubt

I, meaning the poet in me

Can be considered to be

The all-seeing I, namely

Profit of this century

Incomprehensible

Beats 'n flow my words 'n me

Captivated for most people by profane insanity (Your)

Brains washed with vanity (For)

Closed minds for novelty (Now)

Underestimated mighty power of the poetry

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Proportions of my damn vision

Lay beyond your position

What lies behind this soul fusion

Ain’t nothing but contemplation

By my unknowingness

I put an awful test on

Human ears that rest

Without a sign of interest

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Dumb, numb, fool

Called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Cenazemin omuzlarında yazılı karabiber duası

Rap, kara haber selası, kalp de hep biçare

Dudaklarımda senfonim çalarken hep duacım oldu Bass Drum

Cenazemin omuzlarında yazılı karabiber duası

Rap, kara haber selası, kalp de hep biçare

Dudaklarımda senfonim çalarken hep duacım oldu Bass Drum

Koca hestiy aya bedenem?

Cenazemin omuzlarında yazılı karabiber duası

Rap, kara haber selası, kalp de hep biçare

Dudaklarımda senfonim çalarken hep duacım oldu Bass Drum

Cenazemin omuzlarında yazılı karabiber duası

Rap, kara haber selası, kalp de hep biçare

Dudaklarımda senfonim çalarken hep duacım oldu Bass Drum

Koca hestiy aya bedenem?

«İteni iterler, bunu sakın unutma

Bu hayatın gerçeklerinden biridir, itenler itilir.»

Join the army of rap-aholics

And fly a white dove into battle in the Hell of Bosphorus

Luckily, I used to think of grudge and hatred, like a prof.

Thought to word, thought to word, I think I found the target

I presented the undrawn, undrawn gift.

Take and open packages I put love in

Not to mention my in-between hatred

I felt it in every smile

Intimacy was the gift stuck under all those sly glances.

The expectation was pure and clear

I realized it too late, listen

No longer love phrases monotonous

There was no nobility

extend a helping hand

This killed my feelings

Give loyalty, find betrayal with you

Well, what's the reason?

body in infirmary

Nobody is guilty, but what?

Loyal waits, all these timeless watchmen

Love rebelled, my hate in resistance

Proportions of my damn vision

Lay beyond your position

What lies behind this soul fusion

Ain't nothing but contemplation

By my unknowingness

I put an awful test on

Human ears that rest

Without a sign of interest

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Bein' a part of the ordinary was

Found to be  so praiseworthy sought

After a virtue only had been lacking your individuality

It was only against the blind faith

To be original in mentality

From the catechist to the fascist

They all killed humanity

Whoever found the world was round

Who of freedom made a sound

Question their authority

What was imposed beyond doubt

I, meaning the poet in me

Can be

The all-seeing I, namely

Profit of this century

Incomprehensible

Beats 'n flow my words 'n me

Captivated for most people by profane insanity (Your)

Brains washed with vanity (For)

Closed minds for novelty (Now)

Underestimated mighty power of the poetry

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Proportions of my damn vision

Lay beyond your position

What lies behind this soul fusion

Ain't nothing but contemplation

By my unknowingness

I put an awful test on

Human ears that rest

Without a sign of interest

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

dumb, numb, fool

called me

How come who really

Incredibly hated any type of curiosity

Black pepper prayer written on the shoulders of my funeral

Rap, black news, the heart is always helpless

Bass Drum has always been my prayer when the symphony was playing on my lips

Black pepper prayer written on the shoulders of my funeral

Rap, black news, the heart is always helpless

Bass Drum has always been my prayer when the symphony was playing on my lips

Big hestiy aya my body?

Black pepper prayer written on the shoulders of my funeral

Rap, black news, the heart is always helpless

Bass Drum has always been my prayer when the symphony was playing on my lips

Black pepper prayer written on the shoulders of my funeral

Rap, black news, the heart is always helpless

Bass Drum has always been my prayer when the symphony was playing on my lips

Big hestiy aya my body?

“They push things, don't forget that

This is one of the facts of life, those who push are pushed.»