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Translation
The Domestic Plate
Everything's fine to me my friends
Ceza makes rap, he butts very badly
Take care of your sports boxing, the falses
Be close to your friends, the trumps
Are in your hands, where are you popstar?
Salon of lostra, shoes, paint
They will fasten ribbon to the one who speaks so little
They will write Ceza on the blackboard also
I'm not rising, look ,it's elevator
But if you saw me when I was flying, your eyes are blind
There are lots of liars behind me
The friends who leave you alone in the end
It was just for looking but I came in like this
This environment is like this, say that how it is
Every kind of people had gone to crazy, lost control of their speaking
I'm stubborn, I'm going the opposite way, my language, my lartern
The road is very long and thorny, dude I'm exhausted
I'm deprived, helpless and sometimes alone, I was vagabond
Look, what I became
They saw like how they looked, this is who I am
We put point, it's over
They pulled the hooks which are stuck at my meat(skin) from everywhere and
They prevented everyday, so they have fear
This domestic plate makes scared, everybody thinks that it's my balance
Nobody knows but Ceza is older than hate
The plate is domestic, look, its back is sweated very
And its head is in trouble very, it isn't like before
What's gonna happen?
I'm not rising, look the walls are going down
I'm in a so narrow place that the world got smaller
Only one wrong seemed like plenty
The place where I came is always noisy
the people suffered, the one who's patient won
The ones who race with me, how many of them are brave?
Lots of jackals are strong in front of rap
Lots of channels are supporter, the newspaper wrote lie
And I have very close friends
The most important thing that I know I'm not rising
The walls are going down only and only
We got very attention, this wasn't tactic
Even though everybody was panic
Every young people who witnessed to this, write the date
If this doesn't work, this stops in the lowest floor
Suddenly you looked, every friends are gone one by one
Neither your name stays nor your fame, you will be forgotten, gone
You get ridiculous when you're rising, eating bread, falling on the ground
You have no time, your time's over, the sun rose you can't dig a well
Annoyance is from four arms
It's very obviously
The girls slang to pinch cheeks
The men diss
Everybody started to be different
There's even Mohikan in Gettos dude, different voices in every head
Different vision, the walls are rising in every street
Opposition from every part wore the foreign brand
An empty notebook in their hands, the same things are written
Always the same colors are used, the empty pictures are meaningless
You will be ran out of your lifetime
Maybe we'll fall together, don't think that there's an exit
This is destiny, it's not clear, everybody runs, goes away from your side
In fact we're nothing, so if this wouldn't be like this
Are those old voices forgotten?
Rain is hoped if there's cloud, the sunny days are very close
And my wind always blew
A short note:There isn't devil in the reed
77 Üsküdar so this plate is domistic
Guest on 2010-01-01✕
Please help to translate "Yerli Plaka"
Ceza: Top 3
| 1. | Suspus |
| 2. | Holocaust |
| 3. | Türk Marşı |
Idioms from "Yerli Plaka"
| 1. | Eninde sonunda |
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