Nagadef je suis Mamadou nI love AfricanBut I’m leaving hernTomorrow morning nThe way is hard nMany people drownnOff the pirouge nTo Barcelona nWe Wanna make good money nBring it backnAnd Live a good life nHere with our familynAnd my mother is cryingnBut like 50 CentnI’m gonna “get richnOr die tryin”nn‘Cos it’s my last night in DakarnIt’s my last night in DakarnOooooooohnIt’s my last night in DakarnoooooooohnnAnd I think of MiriamnShe’s my dancing QueennBut now I’ll only get to see henIn my DreamsnAnd I love my friends,nTiti, Iebe and Onzuo, nIf I get back they’ll sayn“hey Mamadou nYou’re such a big man nYou made such a livingnAnd now you can spendnYour whole life giving”nnHEY! HEY!nHold me, ‘cos I’m going out to seanHold me, ‘cos I’m scared as I can be…n