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Josh, sometimes stylized as JoSH or as Jösh is a Canadian Indo-Pakistani Bhangra music group formed in 2000 in Montreal. Present members are "Rupinder" (Rup Magon) and "q" (Qurram Hussain). Their songs showcase both modern and traditional bhangra beats and music, but are strongly influenced by hip hop and pop music. more »

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Head to the east bay slow down 
I don't got raris but I drive fast just to show now 
What is she worth vintage shirt and the top down 
I don't got worth but I put work just to make sounds
Kicked to the curb what's that dirt all in my house 

She Better get sweeping 
Had a nice evening 
Turned my little lady to a demon 
We would feel passion and shit
So we passionately did 
All of the things that be asked on the list 
Cheef with the homies right after we lit 
Blue jacket on me like paddington did 
Like paddington did 
Yuh 
Baby i think imma fold 
That's Why you can't come for my soul 
F*ck it ok then let's roll
She rolling up backs while I drove
My hand on her back nice and slow 
I'm taking this shit to the top if you got any problems well don't let me know

Head to the east bay slow down 
I don't got raris but I drive fast just to show now 
What is she worth vintage shirt and the top down 
I don't got worth but I put work just to make sounds
Kicked to the curb what's that dirt all in my house 

Okay well I'm back and I'm better 
Making plays keep the map on a cellular 
Bumpin Denzel on the regular 
I'm a cash maniac I'm tellin ya
Wait till it's actually sellin ya
Wait till I'm actually head of ya 
In front of the line I ain't smellin ya 

I got odors for riches and digits 
I'm mindless as f*ck so I probably won't get it 
My head out the window I'm bumpin my shit and my laces be tuck cause these bitches be trippin
I wanna rock with my double ray vision
Sending this shit and I'm burning your kitchen
The temperature rose cause it's j that they listen 
Like I'm d rose I go hard for a minute 

Why don't they see mama 
I know what they need mama 
I'm tryna feed mama 
But I do not see commas 
It's always gets worse when I see trauma
I'm trying to plead nada 
I'm trying to meet god and 
Say I didn't mean all it 

Ask him if he take apology letter 
Rapping this shit make my talking get better 
Shit got too hot had to pocket my sweater 
Words got too harsh had to stop for the treasure 
I felt so wrong so I stopped gotta get it 
Gotta make sure I got guap for my children 
Not a whole year already feel like I'm winning 
Fix up your lens ill fit all of my vision 

Head to the east bay slow down 
I don't got raris but I drive fast just to show now 
What is she worth vintage shirt and the top down 
I don't got worth but I put work just to make sounds
Kicked to the curb what's that dirt all in my house

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