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MR. YASIIN

My hood is filled with a ton of junkies
Some days are problem, some days are funky
Arrow1 in my hand, Mr. Yasiin in my ear
Hey you, wherever you are, find me
Cuz' green, is like sand, my man
My mood is cool, even though I have no cash today, my man
No problem!
There is no end of it for us
Not oxygen, Şam inhales ****2
My head is dizzy but I'm rolling the hush
If you throw me a rock, my brow will be furrowed to you
Hustle will start
Chemicals are shit for us, natural ones are original, original
Fuck3 the laws
Imposed rules are a step towards slavery
Give way to the barons, those who look at them
Their police are like a joke4, look, they are after us, uh
 
Go on catch us, uh, go on catch us, uh, yuh
End of this run is not clear, my friend
In a society where rape, assault are legal, I will stay illegal (stay)
Go on catch us, go on catch us, uh
End of this run is not clear, my friend
In a society where rape, assault are legal, I will stay illegal (stay)
 
I will write everything you couldn't dare to say
Until your eyes see the truth
As long as one is like a dog chasing after the bills
Consequences of this slavery will be paid for a lifetime
Society will be divided by the elites
Right-wing, left-wing, all of them is at the side of bigotry
Wait in between, choosing sides will cause chaos
The paid dogs of this system are in the police stations
The nonsense that is being imposed with pepper spray
Thoughts are not free, people are hypnotised
Newspapers, schools and the media, television
They all wash brains in the society, everything is a imitation
Everyone is a imitation, the centre is pyramid, triangle
Humans are not alive, as if they are robots
Crushes of celebrities on the agenda, terror in the streets
This ***5 society has died for this government that is seeing us as nothing
 
  • 1. There are some differences in lyrics between the 2017 version and this version which is in the album 'P.İ.Ç'. Ot (Weed) has been replaced with the word Ok (Arrow) since they both sound very similar in Turkish.
  • 2. Again, a difference between two versions of this song. Censored word is Ot (Weed).
  • 3. 'Gözünü seveyim' is an Turkish idiom that doesn't translate to English. It is commonly used as a polite way to say 'please', but this idiom here is said instead of 'Götünü sikeyim' (meaning 'fucking in the ass', but used more like 'fuck' in this case. Turkish swearing can have some heavy meanings but they are not that serious usually), which is why I translated as such..
  • 4. Another difference between two versions is that this word. Older version had the word Köpek (dog) instead of Şaka (Joke).
  • 5. On a live video, Șam says Kör (Blind) here. On the new version, this word is censored but as far as I can hear, it sounds like he is saying Piç (Bastard).


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03.02.2025

One hundred hours of happiness





One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
 

Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
 

Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
 

I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
 

It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
 

One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
 


03.02.2025

Anger





Anger blows
Anger awakens
 

In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
 

In her eyes a light so pure
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
 

In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
 

Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
 

Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
 


03.02.2025

Play the music away





Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
 

Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
 


03.02.2025

Going Demonstrating





Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
 

One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.