Bitch I’m back, got the game on smash
Straight off the plane and I make that cash
So good at rap, put Chuke on the map
So good at rap, putting tracks in ya lap
Bitch I’m back, got the game on smash
Straight off the plane and I make that cash
Thought I was whack, well yeah that’s fact
Bitch I’m back with the bangers and trash
Bitch i’m back, cos you know I never ever lack
I’m sharp as a tack, got the game in a sack
Pumping out tracks like ya mum smokes crack
Just went abroad but i still got racks
Just been to India, I’ll never get rid of ya
Rappers gone hit me up at Bollywood cinemas
Food so rich with flavour and spice
I do not mind roti, chutney and rice
All I see is scooters and bikes
Nagpur mandarins not even ripe
You see me swaggin’ at the Taj Mahal
You see me shopping at Big Bazaar
Every Street smells like shit and piss
Quite Like Jacob’s hit or miss
Turning Nagpur into Swagpur
No toilet paper for my back door
Return of the Jedi, arriving on the redeye
Rappers getting tired, its way passed their bedtimes
Walk in the restaurant like Namaste Namaste
Portraits on walls wearing dresses like Padme
Ate a lot of curry and smoked a lot of durries
Traffic is hectic they’re all in a hurry
Rupees on rupees and groupies and groupies
Fingers in sushi, smoked hookah I’m loopy
You won’t find this song on a Bollywood movie
This Bad and Boujee, like dope with an uzi
India quite an honourable nation
Just held back by demonetisation
Everyone small like Sachin Tendulkar
Everyone tripping’ from smoking the hookah
sent back in time like victims in Looper
Now I’ve returned to tear up Echuca.