Fara Bani [English translation]

[Chorus] (x2)

He-e-e, you're in the Little Paris,

Everything costs you money, nothing is for free.

He-e-e, Bucharest is now open,

From the moment you're born you have to pay.

[1st Stanza]

Born and raised in the hood,

PTM is written on my XXL size t-shirt,

Everything is the same, there's no love in here,

Maybe it found it's resting place some place else.

With no family, no education, no school,

I learned how to make money right in the street,

I've gone to highschool but it's for naught (for naught)

There was no need to go to college, right?

So many smiling faces want to teach me

The same thing, the trick is to fall for it,

The game is called "My Life" and it's serious,

The contract with the hood is dangerous for sure.

I won't go down, i dont want to be poor again,

G-yeah, i want only thousand bills,

One stanza for those that know

That life with no money has no meaning.

[Chorus] (x2)

[2nd Stanza]

Lost, since they been born in chaos

There are many that think something new must be beautiful,

We have only the respect that we earned,

But being respected is not the same as being rich.

Hold on! There is still something to be said:

Everything goes, but nothing is for free,

It's a paradise (paradise), the place of those with no money,

Your mama told you not to mess with real

Experienced, unchanged thugs,

Always there for their parents, for their money, for their brothers.

One thing i have in common with high class people: money (money),

The trick is i dont fall for it,

The game is called "My Life" and i'm not joking,

I will live exactly how i want to live,

I wont beg, i'll boldly take everything

Because in our world with no money is really hard.

[Chorus] (x2)

[3rd Stanza]

I have to visit my folks, been a while,

I have to visit my folks, mother is wating for me at home,

Father is wating for my at home, gotta visit my folks,

But money are not made at home, we had to make a Studio.

There's nothing more shitty than being poor, i swear,

Money wont bring you happiness, i know their number.

There's nothing more shitty than being poor, i swear,

Money wont bring you happiness, i know their number.

[Outro]

You can wait in line, but the line wont wait for you,

Because money comes in stacks all over the world,

Step by step, you make more money than ever,

You do everything you can to not be among the dead.

When your fate have been decided you were too little,

But now you want to make money out of nothing.

When your fate have been decided you were too little,

But now you want to make money out of nothing.

• Artist:B.U.G. Mafia
• Album:Întotdeauna pentru totdeauna