Half moghul half mowgli
Raised like a concrete jungli
And a junglist and a Londonist
But my DNA wonder where my home should be
Brown steps under the black panthers
Like Bagheera on Mowgli?
My only heroes were black rappers
So to me 2Pac was a true Paki

Half moghul, half Mowgli


These kids want to be moguls
But they're eyes fame, paper and hoes
But I'm descend from Mughals
So I'm just trying to find my way home
Rizzy Frankenstein with his fist up
It's not about getting paid or my dick sucked
Trying to preach but knee deep in fitna
My plot thicker than Madhuri Dixit's hips are
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Half moghul, half Mowgli

Dear Riz thank you for the films you do
And the songs that you write
You're repping us true
Our young ones need someone like you
To look up to
So thank you
Fuck you
You terrorist paki little piece of shit
Trying to preach for your team
And the tweets [?]
It's propoganda posing as feature flicks
And your rhymes sound gay
And your beats are shit
Salaam wagwan bruv
You is sick
Since from back when you did rap battles
And spit that 9/11 tune that they tried to ban
Because of you I went to uni, you the man
Asalamualaikum you're going to hell
For the sex and swearing you sold yourself
I used to think Riz was swell
But you lost your path
Obey your Quran and seek help