Roach Killa feat Blitz - Ghora

Song Name: Ghora
Album: Revolution
Singer(s): Roach Killa feat Blitz
Video Director: Electric Mango Film Company
Length: 2:54
Music Label: Movie Box, Big Drama Ent

Aaj humko le chalte hain
Mumbai ki galiyon mein
Jahan har ladka, har bachcha
Ek hi cheez ka naam leta hai
Ghora, clap for me

Mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver (ok)
Yo yo mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana (AC come here the throne)
Mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana

Ok here bandook pe my pocket
Piss my waistline, kaboos my navigator
Killer the waste times
Clash the car park, you ready for welcome
B’coz I’m gonna bring it to them, to who said it was wrong
We are playing with sand and I just thought (thak)
Just want .. talks some trash
Afraid when I walk that I blot asking winding city of tequila inside
Semi bad temper rise we bossom .. we heard gunshots

Yahan ka raja, jamaica ka shatta
Put it down proper super calada dada
We’ll let that get shatta, united G bucker
Police take them down and boss

Ye ye mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana
Mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun (T9)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana

It’s boy Blitzkrieg in the kids machine
Just get the rhymes like bullets from the M16
Come lactos and tallerin allergic to bullsh*t
I heard you packed toesing you let off forkclif
Hey ya right, we don’t believe you
Tell lies again RIP man you got some issues
Now we deasing cause some leg and arms
I got cannon on my arm like my name megatron
My promise optimis record ..
Me you roach around the world while you stay anonymous
I don’t shoot guns don’t get twist to kill
It’s a metaphor meaning all the rhymes are split
And I guts when he rhymes like filling up a clip
I aiming at your wig and I spit back
Blitzkrieg be the one son (son)
My rhymes is my bullets and my tongue is my gun

Ye ye mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana
Mere haathon mein ye ghora mere haathon mein revolver
Ak47 aur main dekhun bole kaun
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole (thak thak)
Mera ghora bole mujhe jaana