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lirik lagu mrmasala - king of all indians

lyrics:

intro:
(i did in fact touch the curry, and it was a very nice curry indeed, very tasty)
(beautiful in fact)
(mr masala, mr masala, mr masala)
(this sh~t is gas)

verse 1:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
king of all indians i survive
at the top, thats where i thrive
if i see the curry imma dive
sh~t i had too much i think i might die
king of all indians b~tch i’m divine
i’m like jesus turn water to wine
i got lakshmi by my side
that’s how i get the money all of the time
all of these low lifes are like f~ckin grime
but mr masala he brings the shine
ofcourse he can he’s in his prime
yo ass look you can’t even derive
hop in the tuk tuk, i do a drive~by
yo ass can’t do that cuz you’re a small fry
i can see all i got money in my eyes
all the opps, yea they have demised
i use beretta i mow em all down
(gun shots)
yea that was the sound
i’m feeling generous i’ll give em a pound
all of these guys tryin copy my sound
i’ll love india all year round
makin music is my f~ckin playground
dawood’s a bum he’s boutta get slammed
his pretty wife she boutta get rammed
im the king of all indians im boutta get crowned
yo ass so weak one fl!ck and you downed
gimme all the curry that’s what i demand
new dheli the place its the ciudad
without my curry i may as well be dead
all of it goes straight to my head
(yeah)
verse 2:
don’t worry b~tch i won’t get in the way
me and my curry we’re here to stay
listen to my music all day and pray
the sh~t is easy f~ckin childs play
obsessed with benjamins you might call me gay
i might just fly you out straight to bombay
could get the aloo and the pay the same flippin day
might give you a tour of my private chalet
i promise i don’t have ties with the kkk
nor did i have anything to do with jfk
b~tch i’m like santa my tuk tuks my sleigh
i’m so wise like wu the sensei
my pubic hair it starts to decay
sh~t radioactive just like ukraine
im so powerfull like saddam hussein
this sh~t so fire its f~ckin propane
i cooked so hard its a pain to contain
india is mine it’s my f~ckin domain
smoking all the opps, none remain
not even a skeleton i’m inhumane
whenever i sneeze f~ckin hurricane
im so rich like my name bruce wayne
im so geeky for the curry call me a fein
im so odd im a mean grean bean
curry is the only thing on my cusine
i rap so fast call me lightning maqueen
(bahhhh)
(this sh~t is going down)
(curry got me spellbound)
(yeah)
verse 3:
k~i~n~g (yeah)
thats what i f~ckin am
don’t worry man i won’t give you the can
shiver me timbers i got a great plan
i can smell the treasure from india to iran
out in the sun, i might get a tan
i might straight up buy the city of milan
king of all indians, i’m indian superman
dawoods old ass needs a pention plan
i might just bomb all of pakistan
joking guys it’ll be spick and span
i think i’m wanted by the taliban
they don’t wanna cross me i’m the boogeyman
im basically the indian franz ferdinand
i promise i have nothing to do with the ku klux klan
(this sh~t is gas)
just gimme some rupees, please, thats what i need
i just wanna afford some very special cheese
i can’t even lie my p~b~s been deep freezed
i’ll mow down you’ll like swiss cheese
step aside i’ll show you my expertise
bibidy bibidy blee you have no testes
i’ll have em in a soup for my munchies
my b~llsack feels a gentle breeze
got dawoods s~xtape on some dvds
his joints look bad he has degenerative joint disease
king of all india i own the 7 seas
i own 70% of the worlds surface ya see?
ya
king of all indians
(this sh~t is so good)
(this album is fire bro)
(yeah bro, yeah)

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