Traffic Jam

Lyrics

[Intro] What you know 'bout the street? You go outside Everyday, you put on your suit and tie and got work You see this? These are my world We outside DIVINE, what's good? [Verse 1: DIVINE] Sab boss yaha baithe Tu kisi ka toh naukar hai Laya kali truck, saath feet wala chauffeur hai 90's wale launde, 42 mere bottle pe 1000 cc engine, do pahiye full throttle hai Qatil hai, bhai tera qatil hai Sabhi bhai shatir hai Gully wala style kiya maine father hai Bol kya kia nahi sabit hai Akela mai sher Aur tu chalta yaha musafir hai Bina bole baraste July wala badal hai Chota bhai Arjun Aur bada bhai Nasir hai Ex nikli Draculla You know i have to wrap it up Dost mera strapped And he knows how to slap it up Back it up (Back it up) [Chorus: DIVINE] Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhuke jaise ramadan Zyada kaam, zyada daam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhuke jaise ramadan Zyada kaam, zyada daam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam [Verse 2: Jadakiss] Black truck, black wheels, blacked-out tints They left the block and they ain't gettin' back since Not me, it's in my DNA I just got a cracked-out stench The .45 on live blew the backed-out twins Yeah, anything that'll get you some spare change Playin' in the streets though, ain't no such thing as a fair game All so simple, tell me why can't it be? Broke niggas out here on the verge of insanity Know I keep it cool, and I don't ever panic B Spend a lil' bits, stack the racks for the family And, even though it's drastic, fam, we still outside though like this a traffic jam What's up? (What's up?) [Chorus: DIVINE] Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhuke jaise ramadan Zyada kaam, zyada daam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhuke jaise ramadan Zyada kaam, zyada daam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam Son we outside Like its a traffic jam [Verse 3: DIVINE] We are outside Aur tu dikhta nahi Tune dali album Par tera chote bikta nahi Door se salami Mera tera koi rishta nahi Patte sabko kamane But kisi ko yaha pisna nahi Sehwag jaise tod ke Dravid jaise tikna hai Ganda dhanda wala dost Aur shakal se wo chikna hai Pitna hai Zindagi hai ye dost Aur sabko yaha pitna hai Mushkilo ko likha hai Aur duniya mein ye bikna hai Hum sapne aur dard ko bechte Sapne sach hue mere Dard ko dekh ke Hum sapne aur dard ko bechte Sapne sach hue mere Dard ko dekh ke [Chorus: DIVINE] Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhookhe jaise Ramadan Jyada kaam, jyada daam So we outside like it's traffic jam So we outside like it's traffic jam Dekh aaye tere abba jaan Bhookhe jaise Ramadan Jyada kaam, jyada daam [Outro: DIVINE] Haan, it's one for my riders For my drivers Full throttle Full paddle push Sambhalke dost We ousssideee!