Swet Shop Boys - Din-e-Ilahi lyrics

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Swet Shop Boys - Din-e-Ilahi lyrics

[Verse 1: Riz MC] Lying in the hospital, holy f**, I lost you God yo I don't wanna go, god please don't let me go I've got so much more to give, just let me live I'm still a little prick, I've sold a lot of sh** Mummy don't cry, mummy dry your eye Trying to leave some sh** behind, for the kids this is ?? God I love the NHS, The nurse is from Colombia The next one's from Zambia, the kindness of strangers Now I've lost my vanity, now I get the clarity I guess this sh** happens when, you've had to sh** your pants g Suddenly I feel the lord, suddenly I can feel it all Happier than I've been before Now I'm knockin' at heaven's door Or am I going straight down under, it makes me wonder Allah you the OG, bhagavan you the one bruv I chase my early memory, when my dad played me "One Love" Qawwali on the tape brahhh, Bob Marley on the wave brahhh [Verse 2: Heems] Peep me on the TV, I'm a talking head, a pundit Hindu Center, Queens, catch me talkin' to my pandit He said I should start a start-up, maybe he would fund it I said you a priest, where you get so many funds at His client did fraternity, he partied in the toga Now he up in Rishikesh, he tryna learn the yoga Everyday he get the sh**s, and everyday he throw up He eat the food of the people, sabzi, roti, yogurt Hindu in the bottle, Hinduism in a bottle Marketed and sold like fairness cream, by the model It's all about the money, fast cars, and the throttle One of 'em do it, and they all gotta follow They comin' for the culture man, like they was on a mission Ask me about Kama Sutra, different s** positions Used to hate the clothes, they ask where'd I get the stitchin' Used to call me curry, now they cook it in the kitchen [Verse 3: Riz MC] I guess ?? I feel we're all connected, I feel like we should never be unkind to one another Feel like that starts with yourself, feel like it starts from deep inside But it's difficult when you're raised to hate yourself And look in the mirror, and dye yourself, and it deflates your health *Sigh* you can't escape yourself, please love yourself, please love yourself

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