Swetshop Boys - Batalvi [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Heems]
Swetshop Boys
Batalvi
Riz MC
Heemy, Heemy, Heemy, Heemy

Heemy like the Dapper Dan that's from Trapistan
This beefsteak sauce I will slap a man
My mullah get the moola, my mullah name Abdullah
My Karachi posse got me if I need a shooter
I could for my first time give you a tour my man
Got more than fam in Lahore like damn
Behind closed doors it's just scores and plans
It's not my fault you're a boring man
What's up man you smoking on that flora that fauna
Take that off, we in the sauna
I don't even know if she like my persona
Maybe she just want a new gucci purse on her
I'm from Punjub, shooters in Ludhiana
I don't give a fuck we just put the heat on you
They don't give a fuck when put the heat up on you
Heemy, he don't give a fuck, but he still trying to warn you

[Riz MC]
Who's that Paki in the Guardian
The EDL trolls wanna start with it
Sound Punjabi on the beat with the yardie swing
Hijabis wanna tweet him on the Shaadi thing
Some yuppies come greet me in the bar we in
Others hail me like a cab whatever car I’m in
Yati's at the flat
Mummy's at the apartment
Gotta shrink the harem
Go from hunting to a farmer team
All up in the slow suicide
To Riz a kiddie isn't rich
Get on with Oxford certificates
Trying to stretch culture
Trapped in a silhouette
Fuck's too raw, pillow talk's too literate
Swap me a dollar for my pound of flesh
Spilling guts and out of breath
Lyrics all about your ex
Now I'm on the next white vegan yogi
She wanna be Brahmin so the brown man she bone, G