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The Fresh Prince Of Lahore
In West Rawalpindi I was Born and Raised
In The Pindh House Is Where I Spent Most Of My Days.
Chilling and Relaxing and Eating Some Missi Roti,
Checkin out The Kuris While Drinking Some Lussi.
When A Couple Of Gundas Who Were Up To no Good,
Started "Dusham! Dusham" In My Neighbourhood.
They Made A Right Old Mess and My Pop's Got Scared
"You're Moving To Your Masi's In Lahore Instead!"
I Whistled For A Rikshaw, It Came The Next Day
Told Him Where To Go and I Weren't Gonna Pay. I Knew I
Smelt Something - It Was The Oil In His Hair,
I Pulled Up To A House About One Or Two
Got Out The Rikshaw and Stepped On to Some Poo.
Looked At My Kingdom I Was Finally There,
To Sit On My Manja and Breathe The Sweet Desi Air!
"Lets not dwell into matters which have already been dealt with 1400 years ago. Go read for yourself, and understand it yourself." Sh. Hamza Yusuf
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