No rich man's kid here
Not the same class as us
Although some may have attended the same class as us
Mate, watch out for getting known to them
Your cash, just hide them and be ashamed of them
There the kids were exposed to the same things
So the rich man's kid became friends with the poor man's kid
On sick leave, her husband was on sick leave
Someone talked about someones dad getting sent back home (Ohojaja)
No jobs, that's what the poor cousin feels
Does the Alfa-bag, it's just to stamp it up
No sandwich toppings, just hard bread with herbal salt
That was the soc-ladies all kids to your first name (?)
So if money is time, everyone around here with their empty wallets are probably rich
They dig up the whole roots over here
But some others bury their feet, stand against
Ohojaja x3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
Ohojaja x 3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
(Yeah you know)
If you come to Stockholm
Then you're welcome home to me
(Yeah, you know)
No, I'm probably not
Yeah!
No, but thanks though.
Look, job placement officer, I'm very driven
Because if the system doesn't work, you'll have to fix it yourself
On kilos or hectos or grams, get a good price
On cookies from Morocco or whitefish roe from Kalix
Ohojaja
Our sky it is clear today
So you see northern lights and NATO planes
When are they going back?
And when there are fewer streets left
That's when you have to get street smart
Paint the snow yellow like Picassos
The 240 filled with cheap booze from Alko
Burning dirty money over the finnish border
It's no Playa Inglés but it's a vacation abroad
So keep your witch hunt cash
None of us around here wants it to get full and comfortable
They dig up the whole roots over here
But some others bury their feet, stand against
Ohojaja x3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
Ohojaja x3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
Ohojaja x3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
Ohojaja x 3
Ohojajaja
The poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
It's the poor cousin from the countryside, yeah you know
(Yeah you know)
Some people need drugs and violence
Like the laestadians need God
Just to cope, what do you need?
And you, let the province slowly bleed out
Do like the cash from the natural resources and move south