Bos Ili Hadzija
Pos'o je dobar, a para laka
burazera je munto Sefket Ramadani
nije stig'o ni da razmisli
a vec je bio u kombiju
koji fura prema gradu
Stigla su i prva pisma od njega
pis'o je da je cesto ispred nisana
da voda holandske bakice
i da prodaje porno filmove
Stari se sekirao do ludila
a ja sam bio ponosan na njega
jer moj burazer zivi od starog pravila
il' si bos il' si hadzija
A onda ni glasa od njega
neki covjek donese starom tri milje maraka
kaze ovo salje Sefket Ramadani
toliko valjda kosta zivot vani
Neki kazu da je htio da se osamostali
neki nisu nista rekli ili nisu znali
u kuci gori svjeca pored ikone
ali ja ne vjerujem nikome
Bos Ili Hadzija
He was doing well, and money was easy
my brother was with Sefket Ramadani
he didn’t even have time to think
and he was already in the van
heading towards the city
The first letters from him arrived
he wrote that he’s often in front of the grave
that the Dutch lady’s water
and that he’s selling porn movies
Dad was worried sick
but I was proud of him
'cause my brother lives by the old rule
either you’re a boss or you’re a hustler
Then there was no word from him
some guy brought Dad three grand
says this is from Sefket Ramadani
that’s probably what life costs out there
Some say he wanted to be independent
some didn’t say anything or didn’t know
a candle burns next to the icon in the house
but I don’t trust anyone.