Südberlin auf Bewährung [English translation]

Part 1:

I am very busy if you get in my way

Go out of my way I don't have no time and I don't like talking

I earned the Mercedes star

I worked a lot to be different than the others

That's firm discipline the street keeps me real

I watch these rappers and load my clip

You copied gangster rap, copying gangster rap of me

Let's mee and the we'll see what's gonna happen at the end

'Cos Kollegah is a kid Kollegah is no pimp

Man I listen to you and soon I realise how every line is wrong

You're law student at your way of rapping, Felix

(?) even your fucked up brother feels strange

If I knew for sure where you are

I would come for you right now

I asked but no one knows where you gipsy live

Go to hell, here are sparking flys for a bag of coke

Without my lyrics Germany would be dead

Chours: (x2)

Do you know where I'm from - South Berlin

Everything goes the other way - South Berlin

A life on proabation - South Berlin

South Berlin, that's South Berlin

Part 2:

You can't trust everyone here

It's complicated I know your greatest dream is

A song with me you've got dosh

But I'm not interested I land every line

Directly in your kisser your honour gets sold

Withouth any qualms since the drame school

You look like a slag look at yourself

Your wear make-up you ain't no man

You're a kid you are easily exhausted

And you put down the barbells

I fuck everthing instinctively and that 24-7

That's our culture the Berliner don't give an inch

I do albums and more albums and I'm on tour once again

I only make troublecos you force me to

I wanted peace you want war

I not the type to allow you to win

I know you won't mess with me in the streets

I can make sure this Farid Bäng gets buried

Chours: (x2)

Do you know where I'm from - South Berlin

Everything goes the other way - South Berlin

A life on proabation - South Berlin

South Berlin, that's South Berlin