Jala Brat：Meaning of Samo Čujem Songmeaning

Every day I see the same thing, the same story, a hundred problems A hundred dealers, a hundred murders, not a single angel left Evil beneath the blue sky, snobs, thieves, corruption Instead of school, the street and ammunition are favored Brother, he doesn't see the goal beyond the target of a nine-millimeter He doesn't even know that in a few days he could be six feet under No, life is not a joke, people do anything for money Watch where you're walking, my friend, every guy here bites like a dog And he'll fall for a few grams, he'll attack a cop Then he'll know what hell is: locked up, alone, without buddies He thought he could fool, hustle But this is a small pond, where everyone wants fast money There's no law stronger than the one who pulls the triggers, boy He has a 16 "dina" (AK-47) but he'll shoot for no reason Everything will stop one day, life for nothing Welcome to SA, this is just one story I just hear it again, "rija" (slang for police) is behind my back Hands up; what are you hiding in your sock? I hear it again, shining behind the rotations Better throw away what you have so you won't go with them I just hear it again, "rija" is behind my back Hands up; what are you hiding in your sock? I hear it again, shining behind the rotations Better throw away what you have so you won't go with them Kids are playing as if they're Capone, the streets are like thrones When the police are out of reach, and the judge falls for tricks Pam, pam, like a Taliban, he's putting on a show in the city Take off your hat, you've got a job, now you're really badass, bro He's trying, dude, I see it; you're pushing stubbornness, I think I used to sell stuff when I was 15 "dina"; Nevertheless I know about honor, hierarchy, I respect that Today's kids are losers, while we wear shirts He does business with people, his performance is bad The police are still chasing him like a fury Always looking for work, doing everything on his own I see that you've been through it, now you're acting like a boss That's why, damn it, you're late for the time, you rush into chaos You should have realized a few hours ago that you're losing the race Follow, there's no overnight wealth You'll get stabbed or shot, someone will take you down, kid I just hear it again, "rija" is behind my back Hands up; what are you hiding in your sock? I hear it again, shining behind the rotations Better throw away what you have so you won't go with them I just hear it again, "rija" is behind my back Hands up; what are you hiding in your sock? I hear it again, shining behind the rotations Better throw away what you have so you won't go with them I just hear it again, "rija" is behind my back Hands up; what are you hiding in your sock? I hear it again, shining behind the rotations Better throw away what you have so you won't go with them.