Beware Of The Boys (Mundian To Bach Ke)

Ugh, uh-huh
 It's the Roc in the building
 Khalid ('Sup), Ramel ('Sup)
 Pharell in the house
 Neeveen akh kuch chir paake rakh le (Yes!)
 Palle vich mukhda lukake rakh le
 Live from the United States
 Brooklyn New York, it's your boy (Ugh, ugh) Young
 Neevee akh kuch chir paake rakh le (Woo!)
 Palle vich mukhda lukake rakh le
 The nephews is in the house
 Aiven kari na kise de naal pyaar
 Mundeya ton bach ke rahi (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Soon as the beat drop, we got the streets locked
 Overseas, the Panjabi MC and the Roc
 I came to see the mamis in the spot
 On the count of three, drop your body like it's hot
 One, Young, two, you
 One, two, three, Young Hov's a snake charmer
 Move your body like a snake, mama
 Make me wanna put the snake on you
 I'm on my eighth summer, still hot
 Young's the eighth wonder
 All I do is get bread, yeah, I take Wonder
 I take one of your chicks straight from under your armpit
 The Black Brad Pitt
 I mack 'til six in the A-M, all day, I'm
 P-I-M-P, I am simply
 Attached to the track like SMPTE
 Ni tu kari na kise de naal pyaar
 It's simply good, Young Hov, infinitely hood
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi (R-O-C, and you don't stop)
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi (Panjabi MC, and you don't stop)
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar (Nigga, NYC, and we don't stop)
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi (It's the Roc, it's the Roc)
 R.O.C, and we don't stop
 Panjabi MC, and we don't stop
 It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
 Nigga, R-O-C, and we won't stop, ha
 Tera ki kasoor je nashile nain ho gaye (Yes)
 Sikh ke adava sharmile nain ho gaye (Ugh, yeah)
 Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, yes
 Tera ki kasoor je nashile nain ho gaye
 Sikh ke adava sharmile nain ho gaye
 Saanbh ke rakh ni eh joban butari
 Saanbh ke rakh ni eh joban butari (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
 Hun mud ke na aauni eh bahaar (Yes!)
 Mundiya to bach ke rahi
 Ma I ain't gotta tell you, but it's your boy Hov
 From the U.S
 You just lay down slow
 Catch your boy, mingle in England, meddling in the Netherlands
 Checking in daily under aliases
 We rebellious, we back home
 Screaming, "Leave Iraq alone!"
 But all my soldiers in the field, I will wish you safe return
 But only love kills war when will they learn?
 It's International Hov, been having the flow
 Before Bin Laden got Manhattan to blow
 Before Ronald Reagan got Manhattan the blow
 Before, I was cabbing it there, back and forth
 Raw, we had it all day, Papi in the hallway (What up, man?)
 Cop one on consignment to give you more yay
 Yeah, but that's another stor-ay
 But for now, mami, turn it around, and let the boy play
 Nahi teri jehi Sohni koi naar (Jay!)
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi (R.O.C, and you don't stop)
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar (Panjabi MC, and you don't stop)
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi (Nigga, NYC and we don't stop)
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar (It's the Roc, it's the Roc)
 R.O.C, and we don't stop
 Panjabi MC, and we don't stop
 It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
 Nigga, R-O-C, and we won't stop, ha
 Yes bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, yes
 Mundeya de bula ute teriya kahaniya
 Channi ne ta khanne diyan galiyan vi shaaniya
 Jovana de bula ute teriya kahaniya
 Channi ne ta khanne diyan galiyan vi shaaniya
 Janjua ta hoya tera roop da diwana
 Janjua ta hoya tera roop da diwana
 Chal sakiya na husan da vaar
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi
 Ni tu hune hune hoyi muteyaar
 Mundeya to bach ke rahi