Black Sherif – January 9th Lyrics 

Introducing the poignant track “January 9th” by Black Sherif, which combines heartfelt lyrics and soulful melodies to create an engaging and memorable musical experience.

This captivating musical creation showcases Black Sherif’s talent for delivering emotional performances and capturing the essence of personal struggles and introspection through his music.

The lyrics of “January 9th” delve into the theme of reflection and the weight of one’s past experiences. Black Sherif’s heartfelt delivery and introspective storytelling make the song a standout, as it explores the challenges and emotions associated with personal growth and self-discovery.

Undoubtedly, “January 9th” resonates with listeners who appreciate music that delves into the complexities of life and the human experience. Black Sherif’s captivating vocals, combined with the song’s soulful composition, make it an unforgettable addition to any playlist, offering a raw and introspective listening experience that invites self-reflection.

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Lyrics 

Yaya yaya (Yaya)
Yaya KK
(Joker)
Yaya (Yaya)
Yaya (Yaya)
Yaya (Yaya)
Yaya (Yaya)
Yaya KK 

It’s not my time to leave, but they want me to die
They don’t want me alive, yeah, they want me to go
Trying to survive through the evil eyes
They don’t wanna leave me alone
Tryna get me to believe I don’t deserve my life
I used to be shocked but these days I don’t
It’s been a couple years so I don’t be surprised
I’m not a baby anymore
Wholе lotta superstitions about the guy
Said I’m working with the dеvil and I’ve been doing a whole
Whole lotta sacrifices and tings at my shows
But I say nada ’cause heaven knows
Yɛse easy on the zaza
We need you alive
And keep it going yaya, we praying for you
You a superstar now don’t be on the road
Nanso menam ha
Do my best and I’m gone

January 9, 2002
They born a likkle man with too much on my shoulders
I’m not complaining there’s a lot on my shoulders
I dey tell you I’m alright
January 9, 2002
They born a likkle man with too much on my shoulders
I’m not complaining there’s a lot on my shoulders
I dey tell you I’m alright 

Everything is under control, oh
I tell you, “I’m alright”
If I tell you I’m alright
You should know that I’m alright
Everything is under control, oh
I tell you, “I’m alright”
If I tell you I’m alright
You should know that I’m alright

La-la, la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la, laaa
La-la, la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la, laaa

Singing don’t worry, about KK
‘Cause I be on my 10 toes
Cyant ever complain
Mese don’t worry, about KK
Kwaku eh me gyina me nan so oo
Na mesi magede mu
Heaven knows I try and I’ve been doing just fine
Pain in my heart but I’m doing just fine
And yeah I stay trying
Oh boy I stay wilding
Until my last breath, gyina menan so eh
Soles of my feet on the floor till e no fit function

January 9, 2002
They born a likkle man with too much on my shoulders
I’m not complaining there’s a lot on my shoulders
I dey tell you I’m alright
January 9, 2002
They born a likkle man with too much on my shoulders
I’m not complaining there’s a lot on my shoulders
I dey tell you I’m alright

Everything is under control
I tell you, “I’m alright”
If I tell you I’m alright
You should know that I’m alright
Everything is under control
I tell you, “I’m alright”
If I tell you I’m alright
You should know that I’m alright

Everything, yeah
Everything, yeah
Yeah