Lyrics Ikka Singh / In Da Club / Tamanchey - 2014

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Gaya club mein launda badi dhinchak dhinchak ho rahi
Uski nazron mein aa gayi ek beautiful si chori
Little bit nain matakka, bhai dono kar rahe the
Ghana badmash tha chora, bhai saare darr rahe the
Ho chora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
Ho chora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
Tamanchey ke saath

In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
And pocket mein baby, meri paisa behisaab

Roop tere ki charcha, mumbai se lekar dill raani
Aag lagati phire meri jaan yeh allahad teri jawani
Tu oopar se neeche lage sharaab ki botal jaise
Jee karta hai tujhko pee jaoon main daalke paani

Haan sharabi, main sharaabi, sab sharabi
Tere peeche, kyun hum se baat kare na
Dekh ke humko ankhiyaan neeche
Naa humko jaan tu aisa waisa
Madam bade sehar ki
Yeh lambi Audi waudi, apne bhi neeche

In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
And pocket mein baby meri, paisa behisaab

Ho teri beauty ke chakkar mein ho gaye ji fail
Maan jaa rai chori tu aa jaa meri gel
Tu mujhko pasand kaise karoon rajamand
Tujhe lekar jaaunga, chaahe jaana pade jail

Ho chora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
Ho chora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
Tamanchey ke saath

In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
In da club bhai naache chora, pee ke sharaab
And pocket mein baby, meri paisa behisaab
Behisaab, behisaab…
 
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