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
