Ah, ah

Ah

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Aisa hota aap k saat socho aap log kya karte

Paat padate log ider jo jaat paat me marte

Sum me khad k dekhte baaki, maslo se nahi dharte

Apun jabhi nikle bahar koi bhi maslo me nahi padte

Bachkane bajte kiye shot, baat inke maano nahi

Gaano me ye shane, sadak pe laafe dege kano me-hi

k***e jo bhoke kaatte nahi, inko khana mila baatte nahi

Waqt jab bura koi saat the nahi, achai aur kalaa ne saat degayi

Azmane me hai waqt guzra guzra nahi bahano me

MZ sa milega nahi dhundlena zamano me

Jhute me dalo pair mere farak lage gaano me

Ye sab nahi karte tabhi ginti apni shano me

Apna zone apna mehel ye, bekhauf ider tehel te

Sikhadenge jeena kaise, Bombay ye sheher hai

Apna zone apna mehel ye, bekhauf ider tehel te

Sikhadenge jeena kaise, Bombay ye sheher hai

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Yahi jo baat hai sunle, ghuma kar laau

Baate nahi maane, dhula banau

Gunha padau nahi, sulah karau

Raat to saat hai, subha karau

Ajooba khada hu, aur baaki sab taleem hai

Chalis hai sapne aur khana hai thali me

Khawaish ye rakhe kab niklege chali se

Aalim se chehre ye asal me zaalim hai

Dikhte log ider badalte, alag alag shakal ke

Saanp jaise nasal se, mithe lagte gazal se

Sochoge jab akal se, sukoon milta amal se

Rehte apun sambhal k, kichad me apun kamal se

Akal mand to teher k, chale mache keher

Samay ye hai paisa, nasha ye hai dheema zeher

Wehen sab tuth jaata jab gehrai tak le jaaye leher

Asli naam mera Moin, Bombay mera sheher

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Bombay ye sheher, firse bigde nikle gharse

Galat ko galat kiske baap se nahi dharte

Lutra koi paise aur koi karra sirf kharche

Le mat kisko halke me shot denge ye khad ke

Brrr

MZ