letra de brum 2 bradford - muki (uk)
[hook – muki & asiya]
yaad yaad tu rakhna dil nu batawan
ik gal main samjhawa dil nu batawan
ik hoyi manzil meri kivein samjhawan
mehnat ae meri baaki rab di duawan
[verse 1 – sparkaman & muki]
no competition, it’s me against me
sneakbo ting, how you mean, how you mean?
b12 wizzy, that’s where i be
brudda yeah i’m too busy, yeah i gotta eat
check it, ain’t n0body gonna get it for me
yeah them bruddas rap cap, tell h-lla porkies
sh-t they do for the views, yeah it’s mad
i gotta make it out for the goons and the fam
yeah i gotta make it, do my ting yeah no debating
they don’t wanna see us make it out, they know we asian
oh well, yeah it is what it is though
thеm bruddas wanna chat chat but they ain’t on p-ss though
had to tell the missus i’m thе man here
she said “when you coming home?”, ammi zani na
tell her “shh beshi matis na”
ayo smash where the cali at?
tu dhoor na jaana tenu samjhawan
influential, gotta move right, yo due time
bare sirens, i’ve been ducking from them blue lights
tu karaan faryaad manga main duawan
dropping lyrics, they’re confusing my words
yeah i gotta pattern up if this music don’t work
[hook – muki & asiya]
yaad yaad tu rakhna dil nu batawan
ik gal main samjhawa dil nu batawan
ik hoyi manzil meri kivein samjhawan
mehnat ae meri baaki rab di duawan
[verse 2 – g bugz]
you can catch me in the alley with like six fiends
smoking on some cali, not some sh-t weed
my bro’s sipping on some maggie, we don’t sip lean
they still call me that paki that had big dreams
cause coming up i had a dream, i had to chase it
i was in the streets with the fiends getting paid quick
who woulda thought that rap woulda changed it?
now in my sleep i’m making p’s, getting payslips
if the food comes raw then you know we have to cook it up
turn two into four, call it double up
get the kitties bouncing, call it double dutch
course the fiends want more, you know they love it cuz
i swear down the b’s as good as the white is
the dubs on point and the b’s fat sizes
ste rang, he’s in a midlife crisis
he wants a tick and he dunno where his wife is
i swear these streets are full of jokes and evil eyes
i pray and hope the most high protects me from these evil eyes
the roads have gone fake, all i see is guys
in disguise, i don’t know how they sleep at night
blue lights in the back but i can’t stop the whip
two guys in the back with the wap on their hip
some white in the dash cause i just chopped up a brick
so i might have to dash and just f-ck up the strip
[hook – muki & asiya]
yaad yaad tu rakhna dil nu batawan
ik gal main samjhawa dil nu batawan
ik hoyi manzil meri kivein samjhawan
mehnat ae meri baaki rab di duawan
yaad yaad tu rakhna dil nu batawan
ik gal main samjhawa dil nu batawan
ik hoyi manzil meri kivein samjhawan
mehnat ae meri baaki rab di duawan
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