Vicdan - Tepki

Vicdan, vicdan

Terazisiz olmaz, dikişleri tutmaz

Terzi olsa hicran, hicran

Tedavisi zordur, telafisi olmaz

Atmıyosa aşkım nabzında

Dokunma, kokun var yastığımda

Bu ev bana zindan zindan

Sanki yerin Hindistan (Hindistan)

Mahalle etti ihbar, gece gündüz iç sıç

Sokaklarda bağır çağır, paket olup imzalarla idrar

Olamadık doktor, ahçı ya da mimar

«Paran yok» diyodu, şimdi milyon oldu milyar

Yani anlayacağın samanlık olmuyodu seyran

Eğer yoksa şeklin Mecnun olma, uzar Leyla’n

Önce yaptık lay low, şimdi bizde meydan

Döner sanmıyodun, döndü rapçilere devran

Vicdan, vicdan

Terazisiz olmaz, dikişleri tutmaz

Terzi olsa hicran, hicran

Tedavisi zordur, telafisi olmaz

Atmıyosa aşkım nabzında

Dokunma, kokun var yastığımda

Bu ev bana zindan zindan

Sanki yerin Hindistan (Hindistan)

Çocukluk aşkı değil düpedüz çocukluk

Hepimiz çocuktuk, büyüdü çoğunluk

Mis kokar annem, katar çayıma tomurcuk

Şimdi metropolün dumanlarında boğulduk

O günler kadar uzak şahsım

İnat ettim, tüm radyolar şarkımızı çalsın

Göğsümde bi' taş ve tüm yolları aştım

Artık yalnız kaybedilen kardeş yolda aşkın

Nasıl bana sor, tüm sikik nöbetler

Gözüm her gün kapıda hayalini gözetler

Eski evim, eski okul, hatta şu böcekler

Asıl şimdi izle, bitiyo' özetler

Vicdan, vicdan

Terazisiz olmaz, dikişleri tutmaz

Terzi olsa hicran, hicran

Tedavisi zordur, telafisi olmaz

Atmıyosa aşkım nabzında

Dokunma, kokun var yastığımda

Bu ev bana zindan zindan

Sanki yerin Hindistan (Hindistan)

Nefesini tut, gözünü kapat, son sözünü yut

(Nasıl bi' de bana sor)

Öfkeni uyut, yanağını kurut, zamanı unut

(Nasıl bi' de bana sor)

Yok bize hudut, gökyüzüne uç, sanki bi' bulut

(Nasıl bi' de bana sor)

Seninse dönüyo' sana bi' gün inan

Rampapapam, rampapapam

Vicdan, vicdan

Terazisiz olmaz, dikişleri tutmaz

Terzi olsa hicran, hicran

Tedavisi zordur, telafisi olmaz

Atmıyosa aşkım nabzında

Dokunma, kokun var yastığımda

Bu ev bana zindan zindan

Sanki yerin Hindistan (Hindistan)

conscience, conscience

Not without scales, does not hold the seams

Hijran if he were a tailor, hijran

Treatment is difficult, irreversible

If my love doesn't beat on your pulse

Don't touch, you have your scent on my pillow

This house is a dungeon for me

It's like your place is India (India)

Neighborhood reported, night and day internal shit

Shout out in the streets, urinate with packages and signatures

We could not be doctors, cooks or architects

He said "you don't have money", now it's a million billion

So you see, it wasn't a haystack, watching

If you don't, don't be Majnun, your Leyla will grow

First we did it lay low, now we have the challenge

Didn't think it's doner, it's back to the rappers

conscience, conscience

Not without scales, does not hold the seams

Hijran if he were a tailor, hijran

Treatment is difficult, irreversible

If my love doesn't beat on your pulse

Don't touch, you have your scent on my pillow

This house is a dungeon for me

It's like your place is India (India)

Not a childhood love, just a childhood

We were all children, the majority grew up

My mother smells sweet, my qatar tea buds

Now we're drowning in the fumes of the metropolis

I am as far away as those days

I'm stubborn, let all the radios play our song

A stone in my chest and I crossed all roads

Lonely lost brother love on the road now

Ask me how, all the fuckin' bouts

My eyes watch your dream at the door every day

My old house, old school, even those bugs

Watch now, it's over 'summaries

conscience, conscience

Not without scales, does not hold the seams

Hijran if he were a tailor, hijran

Treatment is difficult, irreversible

If my love doesn't beat on your pulse

Don't touch, you have your scent on my pillow

This house is a dungeon for me

It's like your place is India (India)

Hold your breath, close your eyes, swallow your last word

(Ask me how)

Soothe your anger, dry your cheek, forget the time

(Ask me how)

No limit to us, fly to the sky, like a cloud

(Ask me how)

It's coming back to you, believe you one day

Rampapapam, rampapapam

conscience, conscience

Not without scales, does not hold the seams

Hijran if he were a tailor, hijran

Treatment is difficult, irreversible

If my love doesn't beat on your pulse

Don't touch, you have your scent on my pillow

This house is a dungeon for me

It's like your place is India (India)