Lass sie tanzen [English translation]

Ah, I never want to be a manager or a member of the tennis club

I never want to belong to the elite, rather I want to be free from their constraints

These lemmings restrict me, I feel alone here in the crowd

It must prove to everyone that recognizes my talent and that I hang onto

They could never hurt me, wanted to throw me out of the game

Born a winner, I form the fingers from a peace sign to a gun sign

I am back in the neighborhood with forceful beats

Reason a gang with sympathizers, the youth are all crazy and freaks

(I) storm through the reception, distribute shots like a Gatling-Gun

You think, "When will it finally end?", although now it's just beginning

[hook: Namika]

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And all they they hear is ratatatat, bam-didi-ratatatat

The salon doors swing open, the bullets are in the air

The shoe soles smoke, now is square-dance, square-dance

[Verse 2: Ali As]

The cops stress me out because I look guilty to them

If I abided by the laws here, I would be a life lacking entertainment

The floor becomes hot, cartridge wearing out

To many enemies, I collect enough ammunition that will suffice for a few months

And I load right after, haters sound the alarm

Bullets, they go through the shoe, until the boots look like garden sandals

After a long time there above at the start, all dance now like I say

Man, I shoot cartridges, it doesn't matter when or where, my gun is their choreographer

(I) Storm through the reception, distribute shots like a Gatling-Gun

You think, "When will it finally end?", although now its just beginning

[hook: Namika]

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And all they they hear is ratatatat, bam-didi-ratatatat

The salon doors swing open, the bullets are in the air

The shoe soles smoke, now is square-dance, square-dance

[Bridge: Ali As & Namika](x2)

We roam through the city,

Shoot whipping through the night

(Now is Square Dance, Square Dance)

Silver or lead

The silence is over

(Now is Square Dance, Square Dance)

[hook: Namika]

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And I shoot them on the feet, let them dance

Let them dance, let them dance

And all they they hear is ratatatat, bam-didi-ratatatat

The salon doors swing open, the bullets are in the air

The shoe soles smoke, now is square-dance, square-dance