O...saya They can't touch me We break off Run fast they can't even catch me Been that gypsy Touch me I'll show you with my zig-zag quickly Pick up the packs on journey Dogs run, they start to follow me Have luck, some days they suck When you live for the buck We get for the
One day I wanna be a star So I get to hang a bar I'll to Vegas with the playas Just to forget my scars
Ek do teen chaar paanch chheh saat aath nau das gyaarah baarah terah in Hindi)
Sweat have made me shifty Like a ninja with speed I'm nifty I hope I live 'til I'm fifty my city go from gritty to pretty