“Hello to all at home”
Sjava heir to Jama, my name is that of men
I come from the bottom where you can die for nothing
Where men who are 35 are considered old
Where I come from, if you come from there they say you can’t make it
I’m surprised that I’m here (that I made it)
They thought I’ll disappear into air, they are right
Now I’m a star
As I’m telling you about my life
I want you to learn these teachings of mine (listen you)
Listen here my brother, hope doesn’t kill
If it did you’d be walking on top of me (I’d be dead)
Poverty, jealousy
Negativity
You got no place here
Go away (far away)
Poverty, jealousy
Negativity
You got no place here
Go away (far away)