Name: Pompai by Laxmi Bomb
Duration: 4 min 17 s
Description: A certain state of uncertainty i.e. Mah' Bharat

J U N K I E is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: https://laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your head?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story unprepared.
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your mind?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, left behind.
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, unprepared.
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the living for the dead
What’s that now little junkie?
Leave the soul, left behind
What’s that now little junkie?
You leave the burden off the mind.
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your head?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, unprepared
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your mind?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, left behind.

Boy! Lay down your lead.
They are your shield.
And use your head.

What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your head?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, unprepared
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your mind?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story…

Mother-fucker said,
“I said. He said”.
Preset.
We just grew a bigger dick 
And you just grew an afro.
A long time; a long spiel
I was scared of my daddy
And a buddy with a fat foe!
You had to bear it up?
Enough I’ve had enough
Of all the living
Me believin’
That you had it rough.
You had it better though
I don’t believe the show
You wanna blame it on the city?
Or the hormones?
You wanna be in bed,
You wannabe; a dread.
So here’s a quote
That you loathed
That he had said,
“You wanna be the score
So are you ready to go?
To a place with a face
That is hardcore!
A Get-go. A said so
A said no. A said more.
A lil’ more than you can let go
A beg bro. A beg more.
A said so.
Blame it on the city?
Or blame it on the homo?”

Ebony,
This time I felt
I’ve been losing it together
You’ve been brave enough
And emotionless forever
And this time I felt
This time I’m chasing more you..

Ivory,
I’ve been this way
And I’ve been this way forever
You’ve been saying it all
You’ve been saying now or never
And this time I thought
This time I’m craving curfew.

What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your head?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story, unprepared
What’s that now little junkie?
What’s that now in your mind?
What’s that now little junkie?
You’ve left the story…

J U N K I E

R O X Y is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: https://laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Little boy Spartan
Little boy speaks tonight
He’ll walk around when they go down again
Bad notions seem to find
They walk the floor and they go down again

And little boy
And little boy
Seeks to find
He walks around to find his soul again
Bad notions
Bad notions
Seem to find
He walks the sun and yet he falls again

Two pounds and the Roxanne
Two pounds and the Roxanne
And you sleep to find
You walk around and they go down again

Pan notions
Pan notions
Sleep to find
They follow sun
And they go round again

Two pounds and the Roxanne
Two pounds and the Roxanne
And you sleep to find
You walk around and they go down again

R O X Y

T A M I L A R O S A is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Get Up or Give Up
Bring out your inner foosa
Stand Up or Shut Up
You cut a sorry figure

Live Up or Let Up
You make a grand
And I never wanna see you in this town
You make your own land

Piss Off or Get Off
You're like an Alligator
Predator of fodder
In either land or water

A maiden of honour
We take your hand
And give it to the party now
Residing in your homeland

You see you're never gonna break
'Cos he can't get it if he's stopping now
And saluting the hombre

Ok! So Long
Your break upon
The mighty seeded at the garden
And the promenade of Munra

They feed us all with mate disease
They made her looking like a parasite
A Mother-Fucking Pharisee

They breed upon the right to hate
This ain't now not about the citizen
This is about the candidate

Now to stop & verify
Believe us Oh!Guy
The seeders kinda plugged it at the printers
It's uploaded on the Wi-Fi

It's like an old newsstand
But the bridge is burning down the brick
So we be getting off with one-hand

Call it then the evolution of stash
The toys were in the pocket
Now the pockets play with cash

In the aftermath
In the wake of his return
The party's kinda  poppin'
And awaitingn him @Sunburn

In a lashing counter-fist
The jaw is a gist
Of a concept that the fucker can't resist

So hold up, you shake-up, you wake-up, you make-up
It's the kinda talk to give the homeless man 
A change to throw-up

A Foetus, reporter
You get it
Your Daughter

It's the kinda crime 
To get the congressman to rule the water

A sardine, a herring, a stinger, a tuna
It's the kinda fish the coastal guard thought a Barracuda

A Viva, a Brazil, a Papon, a Cafe
We've been laying down the hammer with the hand of Maradona

A comma, an error, a pupil, a tutor
It's the crash-course taken off the system navigator

Get Up or Give Up
Bring out your inner foosa
Stand Up or Shut Up
You cut a sorry figure

Live Up or Let Up
You make a grand

Piss Off or Get Off
You're like an Alligator
Predator of fodder
In either land or water

A maiden of honour
We take your hand
And give it to the party now
Residing in your homeland

T A M I L A R O S A

M E H F I L L A D Y is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Boom Chaka
O’Rocka
What you on about baba?
Boom Chaka
You Rocka
You better sit down.
Boom Chaka
You Rocka
What you on about?
You’re taking the force 
Straight outta the foresight
And the trees
Making a sound.

Boom!
Boom Chaka
They’re making a sound.
You better sit down now
And do fall back on your knees
Baba Boom
Boom Baba
O’Rama
They’re making the round
You’re taking the force 
Straight outta the foresight
And the trees
Baba Boom
The rappers were raided
Went onto the road
Baba
The circus charaded
A-la Indian mode 
Baba
They’re calling it medicine
Making a dose baba
To break it down.

Boom Chaka
You Rocka
What you on about?
You better sit down now
And do fall back on your knees
Baba Bounce &…
Boom Chaka
You Rocka
What you on about?
You better sit down now
And do fall back on your knees
Baba Bounce & Boom.

Bouncing baba
Bouncing babies
Bouncing dudes
& bouncing ladies
They bounce so beautiful
They’re bound to please the Gods.

Bounce charaded
The-dated.
The uber world paraded
Bounce down to the hoedown of the Gods.
What?
Bounce charaded
The moose,
The men,
The mice hallucinated,
Bow down to the Motown of the frauds.

M E H F I L L A D Y

LeTsmaKenICe is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Let’s Make Nice (x2)
I said it twice,
Sweet sugar n spice,
Sweet caramel eyes,
Won’t say it twice.
	
I said what.
A genital twat.
What?
I said wart.
A genital twat.

Move away
Break away
And show me your fuck face
Break the game
Show me your name
And show me it’s a rat race
I’m a little bit hot
I’m a little bit not
Move away
Break away
And show me your fat face

LeTsmaKenICe

B O M F E T E is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Calling everyone in the community,
I’m using this opportunity,
To make a grand statement…ANNOUNCEMENT 4 U!
This is new & this is huge.
So calling all parishioners,
All Parishioners,
All Practitioners.
All Petitioners.
So save the date & don’t be late
Open the gate.
Ladies & Gentlemen
I give to you
THE BOMB FETE.

Carnival’s on,
On the main street, 
We’ve got big beat,
Juicy meat,
And sweet delicious treat.
Down next to the hall,
We’re having a ball.
So grab a partner & buy your tickets.
It is now available right there at the main stall.
If you want to have a good time,
You have come to the right place.
I would lie to remind you,
Of the many wonderful activities,
Happening on the main stage.
Here’s the list of show & this is how it goes:
At 7 P.M. we shall be having the fancy-dress competition,
And right after that we shall be having the main exhibition.
Where Rocky from our very own Church will be performing a certain dance
So this is your last chance to get to
-THE BOMB FETE.

Paging Judas,
Paging John,
Paging Lucas,
Paging Lot.
Paging Noah,
Paging Ruth,
Paging Adam
The Son of God.

So right now as we are coming to an end
But it is not yet over, so do not be worrying my friend.
We shall be announcing the winner
And the prize is a free dinner
And it goes to the person in the parish, who is not a sinner.
And of course for the big grand reveal
The winner shall be taking Gloria on top of the Ferris Wheel.
It’s a steal deal and it’s all set
‘Cos he’ll be taking Gloria to the top and making her wet
@THE BOMB FETE.

B O M F E T E

Jumbo R A K K A S is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Shaadi kar le,
Shaadi kar le pyaar,
Shaadi kar le,
Shaadi inkarar,
Shaadi kar le yaar,
Shaadi kar le pyaar,

Kar le pyaar,
Kar le pyaar,
Kar de shaadi kar le yaar,

Dard
Dil
Dard
Shaadi
Dard
Dard
Dil
Intezaar
Shaadi
Shaadi
Shaadi kar le pyaar
Kar le pyaar
Pyaar
Pyaar kare haar

Bira with a Neera,
Kao,
Sheera with Amira,
Kao pilo,
With vanilla
Sab kebab
Sab kheema bhen

Tera na hain mera
Lelo chao lelo phera
Duniya ko dikhao dusshera
Aajao baar-gao jaate

Yaaro jao euro yaar
Rupiya le lo ded hazaar
Waapas aao leke pyaar
Pyaar yaar dostiyaar
Chod sitar
Ye lo guitar
Basoori ki baand bhaarat
Bhaarat leke bharat ko
Sadko pe sabak sikha

Policewaalo
Policewaale humhe sataye
Hurray hurray hurray

Policewaalo
Policewaale humhe bachaao
Hurray hurray hurray


Zaalim
Ye zaalim hein ye dil
Ye zaalim hein ye pyaar
Ye zaalim inkaraar
Hein yaar

Mauka pe ye chauka mene maara hein ye dokha
Sau ka chuta leke waapas aaonga ye mere rokha
Aur neeli, phukat ki kaali peeli, aur sabki daaru pili,
Kya batao mere pant hui gilli

Policewaalo
Policewaale 
Ye band bajao
Hurray hurray hurray

Policewaalo
Policewaale 
Izzat bachaye
Hurray hurray hurray

Policewaalo
Policewaale 
Hurray hurray hurray
Humhe sab satao
Ya humhe bachaye
Hurray hurray hurray

Jumbo R A K K A S

Islam J A M is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Bhir ki taqdeer,
Bhir is the curse,
Bhir is the bible in reverse.
Ha ha.
Shyaam sun-shaam hain ghaate,
Aur us paar marathe.
Aila hire-mothe
Boss! Kimi Katkar

Aure jeevan saathi
Aag ki yeh barsaathi
Aage ja rahe jihadi
Saibaan! Hain mushkil
Taliban! Kabool
Kainaat! Zaroor

Oh mere apraadi
Thod de yeh insaafi
Maar le ek Gaddafi
Tu aaja mere maule
Le jaao yeh tole
Zor se maar ye goli

Bomb! Bomb!
Bring down the rocket
Bring down the disc 
From the docket
We got the system
To knock it
Boo-Ya.

Bhir or fakir
Bhir is the verse
Bhir is the sound of the hearse
Ha ha
I hear two men talking
Bearded men are walking
Oh! The feeling’s shocking.

Islam J A M

M A P U S A is from the second full-length album by Laxmi Bomb titled 'RAMDEVI'.

It cosists of 11 tracks that pays homage to a societ in ruin.

YOu can purchase the album here: laxmibomb.bandcamp.com/album/ramdevi

Lyrics:
Yeh! Yeh!
Your soul sent into light
On course predict to ignite
Shared spirit inside
Together United

Yeh! Love one another
Sisters & Brother
While loving each other
New world begins

Tere bhai ka sun
Mere maa kasam
Ye tere bhai ka dhun
Tu lele ek kadam
Aur tere ma ka sun
Yeh Dosti
Yeh Do Dosti
Yeh Dosti
Yeh Do Dosti


Oye mere bhai ka laal
Tu mere baat sun
Yeh dekh ye apna haal
Shud shaan ghun 
Na karo isti-maal
Yeh Dosti
Yeh Do Dosti
Yeh Dosti
Yeh Do Dosti

Pyaare sanam
Pi lenge rum
Chodenge, chodenge meetenge ghum
Nachenge, gaayenge, gumenge
Firenge, hash piyenge sanam
Tara rum pum
With a bum chum
And rum pum
With a wholesome
Abhi honge ab hum sub
Thadipaar!

You’re making me bleed,
Making me please,
Making me, breaking me,
Down on my knees
You’re calling the C
Calling the G
Calling the A, to the B, to the E
With a rum pum
With a bum chum
And a bum some
And a threesome
And a wholesome
And a foursome
I just want to now go
Go dhina-dhin-dha.

Your soul sailing through life
On course predict to ignite
Shared spirit inside
Together United
Yeh! Love one another
Sisters & Brother
While loving each other
New world begins

Pompai

Laxmi Bomb

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