1.Dishoom Bebe
Dishoom Bebe
The engine burns as we hide in the front car
Unhairi vich ant hunair mucheeya (in the darkness, lawlessness
thrives)
We pass dead trees all tangled like fishbones,
Kareem points ahead - O bottle nu phar kay (while holding a
bottle)
Here comes conductors with our wanted posters
Kuree nu chad, but chun chun chun chun (leave the girl)
Her eyes are worth three gun wounds alone
Dishoom baby!
We'll take them on, this army of gundas, (gangstas)
Dunali horr rifla chakday kominay! (double barrels and rifles,
pick 'em up Kominas!)
Fuck up every last one and search for the police chief
Bakray de ma kaddo tikr khair menavagee？ (How long will the
goat's mother stay alive？)
There's a place ladies, where we can hide,
O shit there's the guy!
I unzipped my fly,
O chootar jhapeedh dai (he clenched his asshole in fear)
We unzipped his fly
O chootar jhapeedh dai!
Dishoom baby!
2.Par Desi
Of feedback I've had my fill, within a room lodged in a wall
somewhere in Central Square, where men smash six-string idols.
They tried to stomp me out, but they only fueled the flames
Boots crushing my shoulders, where angels chose not to remain.
Where do I point the blame, when men scatter like moths？
No time for 99 names amidst the noise and clamor
How'd I get here, from the land of long monsoons？
In Lahore it's raining water, in Boston it rains boots.
They tried to stomp me out, but they only fueled the flames
Boots crushing my shoulders, where angels chose not to remain.
3.Sharia Law In The U.S.A.
4.Chaku!
5.Ayesha
6.9000 Miles
Do I strive for a hustle, when time slinks and snails its way
by？
Ran my thoughts in Chicago, remember how we slept in parking
spaces that night？
Searching for Noble Drew, our brain synapses fried,
Dear heart, pound less, this rib ain't caged to confine
How can I swim 9,000 miles
I'm 9,000 miles away from home
Lying in a ditch,
A hung my eyes off the crescent,
I rubbed the bristles on my chin,
Where do I begin？
Mere moments away from doomsday,
I still recall your visage,
March down stairs through the hinges there into the daylight
that jipped me that night you Decided to pack to forget me
How can I swim 9,000 miles
I'm 9,000 miles away from home
Life's hard when you're singed, by the shades of the past,
Moments can be cinched, by the fear you'll be last,
Thaw my heart, thaw my heart, I've been frozen in old groves
Alternate verse：
There's almost no line between fear and love
Sometimes I'm made of fire, sometimes I'm made of mud
But I stand alone on my own here, still barely holding on.
7.Wal-Qaeda Superstore
8.Blow Shit Up
9.Layla
10.Rabyah
11.I Want A Handjob
12.Suicide Bomb The GAP
13.Rumi Was A Homo
I want to be stoned on your love
you give better handjobs than Asma Hasan
conventional opinion is the ruin of souls
Bhaijaan it's my prose I can't control
Rumi was a genius
Siraj, you're an ass
Rumi could fuck Shams
Wahhaj has to wack
Rumi was a genius
Siraj, you're an ass
Rumi was a homo
Siraj, you're a fag
Rumi's throat never tightened with fear
naughty Wahhaj, don't use your teeth there.
O Jaan, I like tinder
O Jaan, set me ablaze with your fire
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