Bombay To London - MCSolomon ft Shaikhspeare x Bombay Lokal | prod by Asia Minor | DesiHipHop Inc

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Bombay To London - MCSolomon ft Shaikhspeare x Bombay Lokal | prod by Asia Minor | DesiHipHop Inc |

Artists:
MCSolomon:
Shaikhspeare:
Bombay Lokal:

Music Producer:
Asia Minor:

Video Producer:
Canfuse:

Lyrics
[Verse: MCSolomon]
Straight from the streets out of London
Man of mine bring down the thunder
Banging a big drum for Asia
Zoned out stuck in a dub beat jamaica
Poles out get in the dancers Malaysia
Thugs out get all the guns out of cages
Night train head to the south Bombay lokal real recognise the real over the jokers

Click clack give em a big bag then smoke up
Riding an Indian train over the mountains
Buddha up in Tibet sat by the fountain
Puff on the magical chalice feeling surrounded
Finding Serenity
Police Running around here
Police Running around here
Police Running around here
Police Running around here
Im back in the ring again so get ready Im
back in the ring again so get ready
back in the ring again so get ready
FITB 10 years they rep it, shout out to man like Charlien
A veteran , blacked out Range , thugs i see let them in
Drop one verse one time and one rhyme
Whole Career is finished in one line

[Hook]
Hip-Hop, from Bombay to London (Rah!)
Straight outta streets and the dungeon(Woo!)
All you hear is the Shot- Shot- Shot-Shot ( Shot-Shot!)
When we on the Block-Block-Block-Block (Block-Block!)

Hip-Hop , from Bombay to London (Rah!)
Straight outta streets and the dungeon (Woo!)
All you hear is the Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot (Shot -Shot!)
When we on the Block-Block-Block-Block (Block-Block!)

Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot ! (Shot)
Block-Block-Block-Block ! (Block)
Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot ! (Shot)
Block-Block-Block-Block ! (Block)
Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot ! (Shot)
Block-Block-Block-Block ! (Block)
Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot ! (Shot)
Block-Block-Block-Block !

[Verse: Shaikhspeare]
Straight from the streets outta Bombay
I make it rain, call me “Tansen”
Resonate in your brain like “Om”,
every word that I write in the poems
Drops like a bomb, song tight like a bond
M the Don with the Louis Vuitton
I said I’m the Don with the Louis Vuitton
D..D..DDD..D..Don!!
Shaikh with Solomon, call him Suleiman
Rock a red flag, empire of Ottoman
It’s a fest, when m up with my crew-mates
You know where the root is, India to Uk
Leading a movement, feeling like m Husaain
My Bs Killers, like they rep Wu tang
Dead bodies, they blame me for the massacre
It’s Bombay Lokal, ya’ll just a passenger (Yah!)
Now meet with the Monk, on the beats and the drums
Speaking in tongue when I breathe from my lungs
For the Gs and my mom, for the streets and the slum (Yah!)
I live by the gun, get deceased by the gun (Rah!)
for the Revolution like Che Guevara
Smoke cigars, then I blaze the Ganja
Im the Hiphop guide to the tourist
Make them meditate on music like Buddhist! (Yah!)