OBDACHLOSER Lyrics (English Translation) – Farid Bang

Read the full OBDACHLOSER (English Translation) lyrics by Farid Bang along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Farid Bang’s music, you can also explore MULTIVERSE and KEYBOARD WARRIORS, two other songs by Farid Bang.

[Hook]
Mois, you’re homeless
Pidaras, I’m your father
The whole s*it’s been going on for almost a month
You wait for the train in the same pants
Mois, you’re homeless
On the run from the tax office
Begging for drügs on PayPal
Come back, say the Shahada

[Part 1]
You’re a loser, you were also a winner
And against your ex on “Richtig oder Faust”
Drinking the whiskey-cola, back then a YouTuber
Today you wash your clothes on the river bank (Pff)
You’re not fighting against me, you’re fighting for your lunch
In the alleys of Rome with rats and pizza leftovers
No permanent residence, no euro note
Passers-by only throw coins into your straw hat
You’re not drug-free and my dog ​​has s*it
I’ll let your Cleaning your mother with the tip of your tongue (Ih)
You walk around with the same pants every day
A life between a drug swamp and a death wish
He’s not a woman, the reason why you don’t box against Floyd
You son of a b!tch Mois, you sound like Mozzik in German (Haha)
Psychoses on TikTok, ibn Sharmuta
You don’t see a Man in the Mirror like Dracula
You act like an MMA fighter, you son of a b!tch
Just because your last opponent wore a face mask
First smoke weed, then do coke, then inject heroin
Your ex is like California, she has Sun Diego in her

[Hook]
Mois, you’re homeless
Pidaras, I’m your father
This whole s*it has been going on for almost a month
You wait for the train with the same pants

Mois, you’re homeless
On the run from the tax office
Begging for drügs on PayPal
Come back, say the Shahada

[Part 2]
Hey, how shall we meet for battle?
Because to diss me, you had to change countries
I’ll stab you, you can only complain online
Only when your mother dies is she an ex-wh*re (Oh)
Will Mois bump into you in Italy
Could it be that the watch is missing from your wrist (Hehe)
My bro and I have s*x with your mother
You see two people in her like in your daughter
Drink vodka while doing it, fu*k your m*mmy vaginally
And the b!tch calls out: “Farid, ah, Farid, ah”
You sing it on TikTok with a drug smell
You’re Haide like “Come here” in the Roma language
I diss everyone like nothing happened
In Shirin’s language, what I do is called victim shaming
Now Alim is looking for a woman to watch One Piece with
Because his wife broke up like Buggy the Clown
No prophet, just psychosis from Smoking ganja
You’re the Dadschal, that’s why you have an eye on your hand
All because Sunny thought it was a great idea (Heh)
Fu*k anise like JBG

[Hook]
Mois, you’re homeless
Pidaras, I’m your father
This whole s*it has been going on for almost a month
You wait for the train in the same pants
Mois, you’re homeless
On the run from the tax office
Begging for drügs at PayPal
Come back, say the Shahada

[Outro]
Yeah, my son
This time I didn’t find you
But I’m gonna find you
Come to your father
I love you