(Part 1)
The Street took us, wallah billah, but we are to blame (blame)
Business, Playground, Torba Dealer, never had the patience (never)
Giving' Holland-Dope in front of the Bastard Cops
Puff’, Puff' the Joints are burning
Around the House Blocks the runner is bringing Dope
Policeman, robber are running
Hapis, Para, Haram, Zina, Bella, everything real (real)
Mama don't cry, Sheytan will be happy, I hear, how he laughs (hehe)
Was never home, lot of mistakes, was in love with the night (i love u)
Regret much, repeated it often, inshallah, God forgives

(Hook)
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba

(Part 2)
Sheytan whispers, listening to him, I take the Money way
God forgive me, I know, I hurt Mom
Fast cars, beautiful women, everything is imaginary
But I know, one day, everything will have an end
As long as the sun burns, the Wind blows and the water flows
There is hope, everything is open, believe in Paradise
Hands open, I'm praying and I look up
God has heard me and he gave me a Ticket to get out

(Hook)
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba

(Outro)
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba
Sorry, Mama, sorry, Baba