OBDACHLOSER English translation
von Farid Bang
OBDACHLOSER Lyrics Übersetzung
Mois, you are a homeless person
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit has been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging via PayPal for Droga
Come back, say the shahada
You're a loser, you were a winner too
Against your ex at Right or Fist
Finish your whisky and coke, back when you were a YouTuber
Today you do your laundry on the riverbank (Pff)
You're not fighting against me, you're fighting for your lunch
In the alleys of Rome with rats and pizza leftovers (Eh)
No fixed abode, no euro note
Passers-by only throw coins into your straw hat
You're not drug-free and my dog has shit
Let me clean your mother with the tip of my tongue (Ew)
You walk around in the same pants every day
A life between a drug swamp and a death wish
He's not a woman, the reason you don't box Floyd
You son of a bitch, Mois, you sound like Mozzik in German (Haha)
Psychosis on TikTok, ibn Sharmuta
Don't see a man in the mirror like Dracula
Going all MMA fighter, you son of a bitch
Just because your last opponent wore a mouthguard
First weed, then coke, then injected hero
Your ex is like California, she's got Sun Diego in her
Mois, you are a homeless person
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit's been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging for Droga via PayPal
Come back, say the shahada
Hey, how would you like to meet me for a fight?
Because you had to change countries to diss me
I'll stab you, you can only muck around in the net
Only when your mother dies is she an ex-hooker (Oh)
If you get bumped into by Mois in Italy
Could it be that the watch on your wrist is missing (Hehe)
My bro and I have sex with your mom
See two people in her like in your daughter
Drinking vodka while fucking your mommy vaginally
And the bitch shouts: "Farid, ah, Farid, ah"
You sing it on TikTok with a drug flag
You're heathen like "Come here" in Roma language
I diss everyone as if nothing had happened
In Shirin's language, what I do is called victim-shaming
Now Alim's looking for a woman to watch One Piece with.
Because his broke up like Buggy the clown
No prophet, just psychosis from smoking ganja
You're the dad scarf, that's why the eye is on your hand
All because Sunny thought it was a top idea (Heh)
Anis to fuck like JBG
Mois, you're a homeless man
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit has been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging via PayPal for Droga
Come back, say the shahada
Yeah, my son
This time I didn't find you
But I′m gonna find you
Come to your father
I love you
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit has been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging via PayPal for Droga
Come back, say the shahada
You're a loser, you were a winner too
Against your ex at Right or Fist
Finish your whisky and coke, back when you were a YouTuber
Today you do your laundry on the riverbank (Pff)
You're not fighting against me, you're fighting for your lunch
In the alleys of Rome with rats and pizza leftovers (Eh)
No fixed abode, no euro note
Passers-by only throw coins into your straw hat
You're not drug-free and my dog has shit
Let me clean your mother with the tip of my tongue (Ew)
You walk around in the same pants every day
A life between a drug swamp and a death wish
He's not a woman, the reason you don't box Floyd
You son of a bitch, Mois, you sound like Mozzik in German (Haha)
Psychosis on TikTok, ibn Sharmuta
Don't see a man in the mirror like Dracula
Going all MMA fighter, you son of a bitch
Just because your last opponent wore a mouthguard
First weed, then coke, then injected hero
Your ex is like California, she's got Sun Diego in her
Mois, you are a homeless person
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit's been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging for Droga via PayPal
Come back, say the shahada
Hey, how would you like to meet me for a fight?
Because you had to change countries to diss me
I'll stab you, you can only muck around in the net
Only when your mother dies is she an ex-hooker (Oh)
If you get bumped into by Mois in Italy
Could it be that the watch on your wrist is missing (Hehe)
My bro and I have sex with your mom
See two people in her like in your daughter
Drinking vodka while fucking your mommy vaginally
And the bitch shouts: "Farid, ah, Farid, ah"
You sing it on TikTok with a drug flag
You're heathen like "Come here" in Roma language
I diss everyone as if nothing had happened
In Shirin's language, what I do is called victim-shaming
Now Alim's looking for a woman to watch One Piece with.
Because his broke up like Buggy the clown
No prophet, just psychosis from smoking ganja
You're the dad scarf, that's why the eye is on your hand
All because Sunny thought it was a top idea (Heh)
Anis to fuck like JBG
Mois, you're a homeless man
Pidaras, I'm your father
All this shit has been going on for almost a month
You're waiting for the train with the same pants
Mois, you're a homeless man
On the run from the tax office
Begging via PayPal for Droga
Come back, say the shahada
Yeah, my son
This time I didn't find you
But I′m gonna find you
Come to your father
I love you
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