o…saya

o…saya they cant touch me we break off run so fast they cant even touch me been that gypsy touch me i ll show you my zig zag quickly pick up that packs on my journey dont suddenly start to follow me i am in a luck some days they suck when we live by the buck we get for the family one day i wanna be a star so i get to hang in a bar i ll go to vegas with the playas just to forget my scars ek don tin char panch chhe saat aath nau das gyarah barah terah sweet shops have made me shifty like a ninja with speed i am nifty i hope live till i am fifty see my city go from gritty to pretty o…saya dont start to follow me to hang in a bar wanna be a star my journey wanna be a star o…saya pick up that packs on my journey o…saya start to follow me ek don tin char panch chhe saat aath nau das gyarah barah terah