gori wali me batting ka adda
kanli wali me dance baar
police choki me ana jana
badnam hai jiska ghar baar
gori wali me batting ka adda
kanli wli me dance baar
police choki me ana jana
badnam hai jiska ghar baar
gori wali me batting ka adda
kanli wali me dance baar
police choki me ana jana
badnam hai jiska ghar baar
kon hai kon hai kon hai wo yar
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
gori wali me batting ka adda
kanli wali me dance baar
police choki me ana jana
badnam hai jiska ghar baar

sab sunke wo bolta
bade bado ki pol kholta
are kya bolta
sab sun ke wo bolta
bade bado ki pol kholta
kisi se darta warta nahi
khel ke jaisi chal chalta
wo mumbai me ha ihatke
sanpat kiya to deta fatke
kon hai kon hai kon hai wo yar
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai

garib se panga nahi
khali fukat ka danga nahi
garib se panga nahi
khali fukat ka danga nahi
aj hi mai aya hu ulta sidha dhandha nahi
ek jagah baithe baithe dunia ka bhaja bajake
kon hai kon hai kon hai bata na yar
boxer bhai tumhara boxer bhai samjha kya
boxer bhai apna tumhara boxer bhai
boxer bhai tumhara boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna tumhara boxer bhai
gori wali me batting ka adda
kanli wli me dance baar
police choki me ana jana
badnam hai jiska ghar baar
kon hai kon hai kon hai wo yar
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai
boxer bhai apna boxer bhai

Where betting houses bloom in Gori Valley,
And dance bars pulse in Kanly's shadowed lane,
Where precinct doors swing open, a familiar alley,
A shadowed reputation, etched in sun and rain.

Where betting houses bloom in Gori Valley,
And dance bars pulse in Kanly's shadowed lane,
Where precinct doors swing open, a familiar alley,
A shadowed reputation, etched in sun and rain.

Where betting houses bloom in Gori Valley,
And dance bars pulse in Kanly's shadowed lane,
Where precinct doors swing open, a familiar alley,
A shadowed reputation, etched in sun and rain.

Who is it, who is it, who is this friend so near?
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai.

Where betting houses bloom in Gori Valley,
And dance bars pulse in Kanly's shadowed lane,
Where precinct doors swing open, a familiar alley,
A shadowed reputation, etched in sun and rain.

He hears it all, and then he speaks,
Unveiling promises, the promises that break.
What does he say?
He hears it all, and then he speaks,
Unveiling promises, the promises that break.
He fears no one, no, no, not a soul,
He plays the game, in every move he makes.
He's in Mumbai, walking free,
Cross him, and you'll taste his decree.
Who is it, who is it, who is this friend so near?
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai.

No fight with the poor, you see,
No senseless chaos, that's not for me.
No fight with the poor, you see,
No senseless chaos, that's not for me.
I came today, to say, this trade's not in my blood.
Sitting here, I play the world's refrain.
Who is it, who is it, who is this friend so near?
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai, you understand?
Boxer Bhai, your brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, your brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, your brother, Boxer Bhai.
Where betting houses bloom in Gori Valley,
And dance bars pulse in Kanly's shadowed lane,
Where precinct doors swing open, a familiar alley,
A shadowed reputation, etched in sun and rain.

Who is it, who is it, who is this friend so near?
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai,
Boxer Bhai, my brother, Boxer Bhai.