Tyco njoo hapa. For the yappies and the dot coms. This was 1966. I was 10 yrs old then.
Mokolo nakokufa, ngai moto ya mbongo
The day I will die, I the rich man
Nakanisa nini kaka mosolo o?
What will I think of, but my property?
Nakanisa lopango na bakaminyo
I'll think of my houses and lorries
Nakanisa bana ngai natinda kelasi koyekola
I'll think of the children I sent to school
Mokolo ya liwa, mama
The day of my death, mother
Mokolo nakokufa, ngai moto ya pauvre
The day I die, I the poor man
Nakanisa nini kaka bana na ngai?
What will I think of but my children?
Nakanisa kaka mpasi ya mokili ezali kotikala
I'll only think of the problems of the world that will be left
Mokolo Nakokufa
The day I die
Mokolo nakokufa ngai moto ya kwiti
The day I die, I the drunkard
Nakanisa kopo ya masanga na ngai
I'll only think of my glass of beer
Nakanisa nini kaka suka ya sanza
What will I think of but the end of the month
Tango namelaka ngai na baninga
When I used to drink with my friends
Sorry but sometimes we do have to thing about some shit.
Jose: If I make it through this thug life, I'll see you one day. The Lord is the only way to stop the hurt.