This is a German rap song by a Serb, which some of our Gvardia member already know about. The lyrics in the song pretty much relate to Gvardia's brotherhood, unity and friendship, which isn't broken by religion, nationality, skin color and what not. Me and Cofiliano thought we'd share it with you guys with a translation so you can see just how much we can relate to it.
Lyrics:
They call us ex-Yugoslavs, filthy Yugoslavs
Today it's Bosnians, Serbs and Croats
Born in Germany, foreign friendship
Origin, who cares!? Look, this is how we live in Kreuzberg, Mannheim and Köln,
Stuttgart and Hamburg, Munich, Berlin I have cousins in Frankfurt!
And relatives, uncles and aunts and friends from others
Everyone know someone that knows another someone, and in the end it's clear that WE ARE ALSO COUSINS.
I have Turks and Kurds and Russians, Albanians and Arabs - Hakans and Mustis. Marks and Peters, Germans from East Block,
Leipzig and Dresden, Zwickau and Rostock.
Either black or white, brown or yellow, because by multi-culture everything is the same!
[Hook]
It's brate for brate, Yugos and Swabians, Germans and Turks, Babas (bosses) and chabos (people), Zemos and Bratkos, Polaks and Russkies
Brother is brother and from where I DON'T GIVE A SHIT!
[Part 2]
I kiss the Turks two times, the Serbs three, hand on my heart that means "thank you with honor".
I drink Raki, Slijvo (Slijvovica) and Pivo (beer).
Nenad with Goran with Osman and Ibo, Stefan and Christian the owners of Sex bar, there I don't pay anything but a room is extra.
Brother is brother, forget about the origin!
Some are so dumb they think the other way around.
Komsis (neighbours) and Hemos, Zemos and Bratkos
What's important is: the passport is permanent
I know blonde, blue eyed Albinos, they are very good for transports of kilos
Aryan Germans, also my friends. Sintis and Romani, the nomad people. Zigos (gypsies) Amigos. Brate o brate.
Hello you Nazis: JEBEM VAM MATER!
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