F.Nazizi English translation
von Fard

(yeah)
This life is too short to cry all the time
I see no reason to be afraid
Tell my enemies I'll wait here
F. Nazizi - go out and ask for me

I used to get my bread out here every day
Had the best course and was highly commended
Was also threatened with death
But as you can see, death spared me
I'm a general, soldiers salute
We grew up here and this is where we fall
You can run but I'll stay ten steps ahead of you
Two six, back then with the clique in front of the house
Just a street kid with his love of rap
thieves are lurking everywhere, have you hidden love?

You want the truth, I'll tell you
F. Nazizi - go out and ask for me


I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy
I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy

Facing the wind with the sun at your back
A few boys who think they'll live forever
We shared our happiness to endure the suffering
Everyone watches, but no one asks questions
Many have come and many friends are leaving
Maybe because we're not attached to the same dreams
Some of us just weren't lucky
For her, the last trip was back home
Women have loved us but also betrayed us
Problems at school waiting at home
I've regretted a lot, done a lot of wrong things
But the vodka saved many a cold night
This is a boy speaking who doesn't play by your rules
Kept the love of rap alive


You want the truth, I'll tell you
F. Nazizi - go out and ask for me
I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy
I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy

Every day, every night and every hour
Life is a game, who makes the next points
I run free and hold the ball up
Because only a bad loser goes down like windfall
There's no point in living in fear
Life is a bitch and she dances with everyone

You want the truth, I'll tell you
F. Nazizi - go out and ask for me

I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy
I'm here and I'll stay no matter what you say
From the gutter to happiness straight into the charts
Fire in your eyes, gas in your lungs
F to the Nazizi - who is this boy