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Aight everyone, here's the Debut Single from Marney Wala Imam. We got the urdu\hindi words translated for ya'll in the beggining. E-mail us for a list of previous songs you might have missed. Also please let us know what ya'll think and remember to fwd this to all the headz you know online. Peace.

Translationz:
Baal - hair
kala - black
masala - spices
niwala - bite
keema - beef
pear - tree
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Underground Overlords By Marney Wala Imam ([email protected])
Featuring Tarkeeb Wala (GaR [email protected]) and
Thum-Allah ([email protected])



Tarkeeb Wala: Yo these niggas nowadays, they be gettin record deals and makin money, but alotta of them just be shark ass dick riders, bitin all types of styles. Ay yo, we gonna show these cats how to rhyme.....we gonna show them how it's done in the UnderGround!!!


Chorus:
The hottest Rhymes be comin your way, We never shark shit from the Rap fray, 2 seconds is what it'll take, Be prepared to meet your fate. Whatch ya step, We gonna swing our swords, Straight from New York, We da Underground Overlords!


Tarkeeb Wala:
Ay yo, It's the Tarkeeb Wala, With baal thatz kala, Won't go down unless you throw on some masala, Oooh, it's hairy like a Koala, Let me just take a niwala. I represent the Muslim Zuu, Dont fuck with this crew, Or I'll cook ya like stew, Cuz ya'll dont have a clue, As to who, Bringz the ruckus, Thatz keema for all you suckas, Dont snitch and and dont flip, Or I'll rip, My whole clip, And leave you smoked like that bear, Or cut you like a pear, Ya'll wont have a prayer, Cuz we run this shit, Fuck the mayor, You still talkin shit?? How do u dare?? Walk on our turf, Better pay the fare, So what u broke? We dont care, Try ta find someone nicer than me, Yo itz rare, Niggas wanna cut my long hair, When it was short they used to call me Ric Flair, You wanna battle?? Just step into my lair


Chorus:
The hottest Rhymes be comin your way, We never shark shit from the Rap fray, 2 seconds is what it'll take, Be prepared to meet your fate. Whatch ya step, We gonna swing our swords, Straight from New York, We da Underground Overlords!


Imam Marney Wala:
Yo! These rhymes be flowing like melted butter on some bread, Front with niggas like us and Boom!Boom!....you dead, We gonna shoot off you nuts and chop off your head. We dont need any weapons just our bare hands, Our signature move is a Drive By Shooting in a couple of vans. We be makin rhymes scarier than stories by Stephen King, If you really wanna die then start beef with our gang ring. Runnin Havoc is our specialty, The Marney Wala Imam is what you may call me. Like Galileo who invented the Telescope, When you step to my group we gonna hang your ass by a rope. I am the King in chess and you are the Pawn, You are limited to one move and i just go on, and on. Yeah I might be young but I'm a true Killah Bee, Cuz I be rippin the M. I. C., and not to mention I get mad pussy. Alot of camps got bombed by my crew, Mess with us and the same will happen to you.


Chorus:
The hottest Rhymes be comin your way, We never shark shit from the Rap fray, 2 seconds is what it'll take, Be prepared to meet your fate. Whatch ya step, We gonna swing our swords, Straight from New York, We da Underground Overlords!


Thum-Allah:
You are listenin to the rap overlords, Who cut necks like umbillical chords,
Watch us swing these swordz, We deadly like a Wu melody, Capture you like you was charged with a felony, Then you realize how real we be, Make you blue as the sea, You can't stand the sting of a Killah Bee, Your secrets are now revealed, Your
death day is now sealed, You got tooken out in the battle field, You aint got no
shield, For protection, And we desrtoyed all your sections and stuck you up
for your weapons, And you still didnt learn your mathematics, Now u want to
rock our fabrics, Well feel six slugs to your chest, In peace may you
rest, With us you should have never messed, Thats why you got smoked as if you
were cest


Chorus:
The hottest Rhymes be comin your way, We never shark shit from the Rap fray, 2 seconds is what it'll take, Be prepared to meet your fate. Whatch ya step, We gonna swing our swords, Straight from New York, We da Underground Overlords!


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