Bhangra Beat Fusion Lyrics

Back in the days in the heart of Delhi

My boy Kumar learned the life so heady

Embraced the cricket, the culture, his kin

Destined for more, he was born to win

Then he packed his bags for the London fog

Found himself a place, started his new log

The Thames called out to the boy from the east

Balancing life's spices, to say the least

Yo, Kumar adapted, he ain't no fool

Learned the queen's English, made it cool

Yo, listen up, I got a tale to weave

'Bout my mate Kumar, got tricks up his sleeve

From the lands of India to the UK streets

Plays cricket like a pro, got them skillful feats

Adapts to the tea, sips it with grace

Munchin' on scones, at a gentleman's pace

He's a Brit by choice, but an Indian by blood

Roots run deep, like the monsoon flood

Kumar's groove is a fusion blend

London streets with the Mumbai trends

Carries his courage, wears it like gold

Juggling two worlds, bold yet controlled

Now, hear the sitar in these London lanes

The rhythm of rickshaws in the pouring rain

Savors curry hot, in a land of fish and chips

Balance of the spice, as he moves and flips

His family's tales spun in every verse

Duality's his gift, not a rapper's curse

East meets West in the beats of his heart

From the river Thames to the Ganges, no part's apart

Kumar's life's a beat, played on two streets

Draped in Union Jack, but his spirit's in the heat

He steps to the cricket pitch, bat in hand

In his veins, the pulse of two distant lands

From Yorkshire puds to samosas, he tastes it all

Straddling borders like he's ten feet tall

In every ball he bowls, a story he unravels

Of cobblestone paths and dusty travel

A chant for victory, in both his tongues

Celebrating his heritage with the breath in his lungs

Kumar stands tall, where the cultures collide

With a beat in his step and a swagger in stride

He strides through the streets with a firm, steady gait

Mixing masala with the fish and the bait

Cricket bat swinging, it's the Brit-Indian way

United kingdom where his loyalties lay

Bridging the gap between spice and tea

Kumar's tale, a cultural odyssey

East-end banter with a desi twist

Crossing the channel, making the list

It's Kumar on the mic, with his roots on display

Two worlds in one soul, every single day