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Bhangra Beat Fusion Video (MV)




Performed By: tastybento
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Ben Gibbs
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Back in the days in the heart of Delhi
My boy Kumar learned the life so heady
Embraced the cricket, the culture, his kin
Destined for more, he was born to win
Then he packed his bags for the London fog
Found himself a place, started his new log
The Thames called out to the boy from the east
Balancing life's spices, to say the least
Yo, Kumar adapted, he ain't no fool
Learned the queen's English, made it cool
Yo, listen up, I got a tale to weave
'Bout my mate Kumar, got tricks up his sleeve
From the lands of India to the UK streets
Plays cricket like a pro, got them skillful feats
Adapts to the tea, sips it with grace
Munchin' on scones, at a gentleman's pace
He's a Brit by choice, but an Indian by blood
Roots run deep, like the monsoon flood
Kumar's groove is a fusion blend
London streets with the Mumbai trends
Carries his courage, wears it like gold
Juggling two worlds, bold yet controlled
Now, hear the sitar in these London lanes
The rhythm of rickshaws in the pouring rain
Savors curry hot, in a land of fish and chips
Balance of the spice, as he moves and flips
His family's tales spun in every verse
Duality's his gift, not a rapper's curse
East meets West in the beats of his heart
From the river Thames to the Ganges, no part's apart
Kumar's life's a beat, played on two streets
Draped in Union Jack, but his spirit's in the heat
He steps to the cricket pitch, bat in hand
In his veins, the pulse of two distant lands
From Yorkshire puds to samosas, he tastes it all
Straddling borders like he's ten feet tall
In every ball he bowls, a story he unravels
Of cobblestone paths and dusty travel
A chant for victory, in both his tongues
Celebrating his heritage with the breath in his lungs
Kumar stands tall, where the cultures collide
With a beat in his step and a swagger in stride
He strides through the streets with a firm, steady gait
Mixing masala with the fish and the bait
Cricket bat swinging, it's the Brit-Indian way
United kingdom where his loyalties lay
Bridging the gap between spice and tea
Kumar's tale, a cultural odyssey
East-end banter with a desi twist
Crossing the channel, making the list
It's Kumar on the mic, with his roots on display
Two worlds in one soul, every single day
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English

Back in the days in the heart of Delhi
My boy Kumar learned the life so heady
Embraced the cricket, the culture, his kin
Destined for more, he was born to win
Then he packed his bags for the London fog
Found himself a place, started his new log
The Thames called out to the boy from the east
Balancing life's spices, to say the least
Yo, Kumar adapted, he ain't no fool
Learned the queen's English, made it cool
Yo, listen up, I got a tale to weave
'Bout my mate Kumar, got tricks up his sleeve
From the lands of India to the UK streets
Plays cricket like a pro, got them skillful feats
Adapts to the tea, sips it with grace
Munchin' on scones, at a gentleman's pace
He's a Brit by choice, but an Indian by blood
Roots run deep, like the monsoon flood
Kumar's groove is a fusion blend
London streets with the Mumbai trends
Carries his courage, wears it like gold
Juggling two worlds, bold yet controlled
Now, hear the sitar in these London lanes
The rhythm of rickshaws in the pouring rain
Savors curry hot, in a land of fish and chips
Balance of the spice, as he moves and flips
His family's tales spun in every verse
Duality's his gift, not a rapper's curse
East meets West in the beats of his heart
From the river Thames to the Ganges, no part's apart
Kumar's life's a beat, played on two streets
Draped in Union Jack, but his spirit's in the heat
He steps to the cricket pitch, bat in hand
In his veins, the pulse of two distant lands
From Yorkshire puds to samosas, he tastes it all
Straddling borders like he's ten feet tall
In every ball he bowls, a story he unravels
Of cobblestone paths and dusty travel
A chant for victory, in both his tongues
Celebrating his heritage with the breath in his lungs
Kumar stands tall, where the cultures collide
With a beat in his step and a swagger in stride
He strides through the streets with a firm, steady gait
Mixing masala with the fish and the bait
Cricket bat swinging, it's the Brit-Indian way
United kingdom where his loyalties lay
Bridging the gap between spice and tea
Kumar's tale, a cultural odyssey
East-end banter with a desi twist
Crossing the channel, making the list
It's Kumar on the mic, with his roots on display
Two worlds in one soul, every single day
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Writer: Ben Gibbs
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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