I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
All dem niggaz livin here like der Chicken deep fried
N dey neva get tired coz its always time to ride
Traffic Rules are distrified & no longer desired
We got bikes wid open chains which can start on a wire
We're on fire,Fully dipped in octane
Let Churchgate Bang ,Let Kurla Bang !!
Ur homie 'Pranz' bringin out da Mumbai gospel
To every 'hood possible makin it hot as hell
Partyin with the gods you know but its ma 1st round
Mumbaities flyin high,up at the speed of sound
Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz who are runnin their mouths
I might get my nieghbourhood niggaz to run with ur spouse
I don't really understand what i'm talkin about
But we're hunters, we take pride wen Pakistanis get out
Leavin dem layed out & dead, its all in our sport(Cricket)
But i dont do dis shitt homie cuz i live near da airport !!
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
And you can tell the way i make da Paan spit, That I'm from Mumbai
n I dont talk any Gay shit, Yes, I'm from Mumbai
Nigga I can see ur open water hose
This ain't gud mannerz so stop blowin ur nose
It aint without us dat a movie goez hit
N if it suckz, u know even a stray Dog wont spit
I aint blabbin its the truth homie,
We got Da centre of da Film industry
Boomin 'Bollywood' wid a Capital 'B'
Its a True Story I'm jus givin u d the Flash back
Even Michael Jackson was eager to come back
U cook nasty ideas n we'll give u Tit-Fo-Tat
N wen u need us, u know wer da Team will be at
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
I swear it cant be mo sweeter, Mumbai Life is a bitch
Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich
No guarantee if you gonna die,Hell! you might get missed
Or maybe 2 or 3 months later,till da terrorist get pissed
Its only gutz dat'll get you long time
N almost da whole city now-a-dayz is gettin 2 b online
People got Wise,have got up & have woken,
And carry der luck like a caffeteria token
All d Roads filled up with Buses N Motorcycles
We got our Rajabai Tower,y dell hell v need n Eiffel ?
Just doin shit for nothin, n it aint disrespectful
N with dat Vadapav in ma hand, i cant scream 'Mera Pet full !!'
We got dem 'Dabbawallas', white shirt n white button
N dey even shocked up da brains of d 'Prince Of London'
Listen Baby we're not cocky,we're juz confident
So when u tell us 'We're Da Best', it's a compliment
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
I got a 100 turns & 100 flips Nigga I'm from Mumbai
N u shud holla me a 'Kasaa Kai!' next time u pass by
Meri Shaan .......... Mumbai Meri Jaan !!!!!!!
Monday, February 8, 2010
M.U.M.B.A.I
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1 comments:
I liked the other poem more than this one!
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