Im Ghetto kennt mich jeder [English translation]

[Verse 1: Fler]

I wake up in the morning and know what has to be done

I make myself breakfast, a kilo of tuna

I dress myself up quickly, 'cause I gotta go to the gym

I didn't start training today 'cause it's the new cool thing

I get out of the house, I got my Tupperware with me

It's the same shit everyday, turkey breast and rice

I'm in a bad mood because of the bad weather

Everyone stares at me 'cause I'm a rapper

I drive to McFit and walk into the studio

It's like we're on vacations here: towels and Yugos

Kanaks1 everywhere, they hog the dumb-bells banks

See how they hurt themselves with 20 kg sets

Suddenly it's on, a Kanak provoques me

I look at him meanly and the Kanak collapses

It's the same thing every day, my life gets stressful

I'm not arrogant, but I don't talk with just anyone

[Chorus: Fler]

The Kanaks, the Germans, the school yard, the teachers

You know man, in the ghetto everyone knows me

The traffic policewoman, the whore, the cop, the receiver2

You know man, in the ghetto everyone knows me

All the gangsters, the homies in the slammer and

The Gesa

You know man, in the ghetto everyone knows me

And my car has automatic windows

You know man, in the ghetto everyone knows me

[Verse 2: Fler]

I walk out of McFit and stand in the parking lot

A circle of Kanaks, they want to get my ass

That cowardly bastard, he doesn't trust himself alone

Haters remain haters, all of them lazy pigs

I grab the taller one and greet him with my fist

He lands on the asphalt, and the whore bounces

The other ones attack, I escape in my car

Adrenaline boost, my heart beats at full speed

I drive to McDrive, a Cola Light for starters

The cashier looks up, Range Rover-style

There's much to do, G-Hot calls me

Half an hour later, I get to the studio

I tell him what happened, he says the guy's name is Farid

He knows him from a party, the bastards calls him Abi

But now there's rapping to do, we can catch up later

Witnesses everywhere, in the ghetto everyone knows me

[Chorus: Fler]

[Verse 3: Fler]

We wait in front of the house, it's 11 o'clock at night

We climb through the window, both in the hallway

The bastards lies in bed and sucks his thumb

I hit the wall, yeah, and the whore bounces

I hang him out the window, the guy is seriously shocked

"What a pussy you are, this is just the first floor"

We must slowly leave this place, the neighbour calls the cops

With a leg in the slammer, that bastard's to clame

We jump from the balcony and go into the park

The son of a bitch, now he knows no one makes fun of me

Suddenly it's on, the cops had just been waiting

They beat us up and we lie on the grass

Bloody faces, fucked future

The judge gives us 3 years, that bastards beats us down

I wake up at once, and now what has to be done

I make myself breakfast, a kilo of tuna

I dress myself up quickly, 'cause I gotta go to the gym

I didn't start training today 'cause it's the new cool thing

It's the same thing every day, my life gets stressful

I'm not arrogant, but I don't talk with just anyone

1. Pejorative word for immigrants, especially Turkish.2. Not sure how to translate, but the guy who gets the goods other people steal.