Dhol Beat by Turbanotorious B.D.G. Lyrics
[Intro: Mr. Bokade]
Hey Bhangra, very good
Esu, Indian girls are now liking Bhangra?
Ahh, good to now
[Intro (Continued): BDG & Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Listen to the Dhol Beat, yo at ease
Get up and jump around
Your with the BDG and the O double T O (gyeah)
Cool at ease, let the cash flow and
The cool breeze beat (uh uh)
[Verse 1: BDG & (Otto)]
I’m so sick of these jacks with their old flows
My rhymes be like arrows unleashed from mythical bows
I run through the night screaming ‘Jagte Raho!’ ‘Jagte Raho!’ (Wake up)
I have so much more
I cut film me-deals with Shekhar Kapur
From Mysore to Bangalore
My rhymes be like Rabindranath Tagore
All the old schoolers call me Mahraj
I pick up sweeties at Hotel Taj
I roll out with my boys
Ten deep to a 50cc bajaj
Bang my trash can like it’s a dhol all night and all day
Shut your mouth, Put your hands in the air
Turn a lightbulb, say Bubbly
[Refrain: Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Everybody get on your feet
Start moving to the sound (uh uh)
Drums mixed with sweets and ghee
It’s for ya’ll to get down (yeah yeah)
Hey Hey, na na na na na na, Hey!
Listen to the dhol beat
Get Up and jump around
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Bridge: BDG & Mr. Bokade]
Indian girls are now liking Bhangra?
It is good to know
Yo, yo, yo, sardar please…
[Verse 2: BDG & (Otto)]
Mad ease
I’ll show you real Punjabi beauties
The emperor of bhangra (The king)
Rockin the crowd
With the galactic force of the dhol comin down
I'll bust a bhangra cap tippity tap
With a clean slap
And you’ll Khabardar (bam)
To mystic places near and far
New Jersey, Birmingham, Haridwar, Amritsar (Feel Me)
And I’ll just laugh at you hardy har har
[Refrain: Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Everybody get on your feet
Start moving to the sound (uh uh)
Drums mixed with sweets and ghee
It’s for ya’ll to get down (yeah yeah)
Hey Hey, na na na na na na, Hey!
Listen to the dhol beat
Get Up and jump around (jump around)
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Bridge: Otto]
Can I get the microphone please?
Hmm, Hmm, Uh uh, Huh
And feel the beat ya’ll
Yeah Yeah
[Verse 3: BDG]
Red Turban, sipping bourbon
And suburbans feel the call
From the Paanwala’s in Durban
Through every super sprawl
For all smooth
Punjabi’s we says
Tasvekeo
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara (get up, get up), dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey, Jump around ya’ll)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Yeah, Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Hook Extended]
Put ya hands up
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara (Put ya hands up), dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Yeah, Hey Hey)
Yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 3: BDG & (Otto)]
All of yall cats
You know what I say
UK, NY, Bombay
And on and on
Some rough flex (rough flex)
Big daddy kane
A little dash of saffron
I thank the Bhagavan
I’m like a chakash
Intercontinetal, subcontinetal dada
(Props to Loins of Punjab)
It’s the place to be
With Me the BDG and Trance Sen
And all us three
Laughter
[Outro]
Bhangra
What?
Bhangra
What?
BHANGRA
Yeah that
Bulleya
Hey Bhangra, very good
Esu, Indian girls are now liking Bhangra?
Ahh, good to now
[Intro (Continued): BDG & Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Listen to the Dhol Beat, yo at ease
Get up and jump around
Your with the BDG and the O double T O (gyeah)
Cool at ease, let the cash flow and
The cool breeze beat (uh uh)
[Verse 1: BDG & (Otto)]
I’m so sick of these jacks with their old flows
My rhymes be like arrows unleashed from mythical bows
I run through the night screaming ‘Jagte Raho!’ ‘Jagte Raho!’ (Wake up)
I have so much more
I cut film me-deals with Shekhar Kapur
From Mysore to Bangalore
My rhymes be like Rabindranath Tagore
All the old schoolers call me Mahraj
I pick up sweeties at Hotel Taj
I roll out with my boys
Ten deep to a 50cc bajaj
Bang my trash can like it’s a dhol all night and all day
Shut your mouth, Put your hands in the air
Turn a lightbulb, say Bubbly
[Refrain: Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Everybody get on your feet
Start moving to the sound (uh uh)
Drums mixed with sweets and ghee
It’s for ya’ll to get down (yeah yeah)
Hey Hey, na na na na na na, Hey!
Listen to the dhol beat
Get Up and jump around
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Bridge: BDG & Mr. Bokade]
Indian girls are now liking Bhangra?
It is good to know
Yo, yo, yo, sardar please…
[Verse 2: BDG & (Otto)]
Mad ease
I’ll show you real Punjabi beauties
The emperor of bhangra (The king)
Rockin the crowd
With the galactic force of the dhol comin down
I'll bust a bhangra cap tippity tap
With a clean slap
And you’ll Khabardar (bam)
To mystic places near and far
New Jersey, Birmingham, Haridwar, Amritsar (Feel Me)
And I’ll just laugh at you hardy har har
[Refrain: Trance Sen & (Otto)]
Everybody get on your feet
Start moving to the sound (uh uh)
Drums mixed with sweets and ghee
It’s for ya’ll to get down (yeah yeah)
Hey Hey, na na na na na na, Hey!
Listen to the dhol beat
Get Up and jump around (jump around)
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Bridge: Otto]
Can I get the microphone please?
Hmm, Hmm, Uh uh, Huh
And feel the beat ya’ll
Yeah Yeah
[Verse 3: BDG]
Red Turban, sipping bourbon
And suburbans feel the call
From the Paanwala’s in Durban
Through every super sprawl
For all smooth
Punjabi’s we says
Tasvekeo
[Hook]
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara (get up, get up), dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey, Jump around ya’ll)
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Yeah, Hey Hey)
Put your hands in the air and raise em up and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
Stomp your feet on the ground and break it down and go
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara, dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Hey Hey)
[Hook Extended]
Put ya hands up
Dhaki naki naki naki dhin tara (Put ya hands up), dhaki naki naki dhin tara (Yeah, Hey Hey)
Yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 3: BDG & (Otto)]
All of yall cats
You know what I say
UK, NY, Bombay
And on and on
Some rough flex (rough flex)
Big daddy kane
A little dash of saffron
I thank the Bhagavan
I’m like a chakash
Intercontinetal, subcontinetal dada
(Props to Loins of Punjab)
It’s the place to be
With Me the BDG and Trance Sen
And all us three
Laughter
[Outro]
Bhangra
What?
Bhangra
What?
BHANGRA
Yeah that
Bulleya