[Intro - Adil Omar] I see the bright lights I see the stage and I walk over to it Hear the crowd, and it's getting kinda loud And I think to myself that I'm really gonna do it Actually, I'm gonna hand this over to Riz Ayo, Riz MC, show them how it should be done [Riz MC] I don't usually do collabs, why? That's an F.A.Q., like Khan, I nuke the lab I don't rap with that stupid swag But this tune was bad, now we're on a roll like two kebabs The flow's brown, the music's black What do we do with that, catch you two abusing stacks Leave people all confused that there's two Pakistanis rapping They were expecting 2Pac [Adil Omar] The baddest rhymer takes a step in the cypher of d**h The vocal loud like I was born with a mic in my chest My squad rowdy, let 'em know we ain't fighting unless You wanna take it outside, then boom, let the lightning hit My outlaws sure as hell ain't stoppin' Plus we end your operation like your name's Jay Dobyns We're eating hearty till there's no beef after Son, I roll with MCs and I don't mean rappers neither [Riz MC] No beef or gold teeth, we don't roll deep That molds the leash for joke sheep I go deep, but I don't pose Show offs keep their mask on, I throw it off to show me [Adil Omar] Sleeper cell rap music three lions produced in a lab The razor sharp flow could even cut a cupid in half You could ask me and Riz what we could do to a track Or say 'hello' to Qureshi in 3, 2, 1 [Talal Qureshi Bridge] [Outro - Bobby Friction] I have a vision, Talal DJing at the Tal Mahal Riz remaking Namak Halaal, and Adil living 1000 saal I see the weapon, Govinda's trigger finger Shoot the gun, see the sun get bigger Astronaut Sufis drinking nasha from the river Your drones get quicker, plus the mind gets sicker Artificial, Bollywood intelligence Robot politics, showing their beligerrence Spears are words, spreading forth our dilligence Shalwar a**a**ins, cloaking up our innocence Tear down the link, Rekha's a cyborg Abida is Qawwali, and Prabhu's a demigod Noor Jehan's face with dancing swords Slicing up the truth with psychedelic spinal chords Tearing down the line of control one bar at a time Tearing down the line of control using the love in my soul Lahore's getting lucid, and New Delhi's on time