let' s now do the delhi rap let' s now do the delhi rap
mera tesu yahin khada khaane ko maange dahi wada
dahi wade mein mirchi bahot aage dekho chaandani chowk
chandani chaowk mein udi patang katke pohanchi dariya ganj
dariya ganj mein laga tha tent aage dekho delhi cantt
delhi cantt mein kheli holi aage dekho kutub mein holi
mehruli mein khile the phul jahaan mile maadhav maqbool
everything is cool bhaiya everything is cool

laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
delhi chhe ki galiya yahaan ki soni kudiya
udaake inko le ja dil ki kashti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
delhi chhe ki galiya yahaan ki soni kudiya
udaake inko le ja dil ki kashti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein

jawaani ka hai josh jhumenge hai jab tak hame hosh ghoomenge
jawaani ka hai josh jhumenge hai jab tak hame hosh ghoomenge
ho jaayenge late chal chal chal india gate chal chal chal
jantar mantar karolbaag sipi ji ke juldi baahar
gudgaava se civil line abb toh puri delhi mine

laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
delhi chhe ki galiya yahaan ki soni kudiya
udaake inko le ja dil ki kashti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein

paraathe waali gali jaayenge aaloo ke paraathe khaayenge
paraathe waali gali jaayenge aaloo ke paraathe khaayenge
machi hai dil mein shor pal pal pal nahi hai koi jor pal pal pal
chhole batore son halwa puri kachori ka hai jalawa
mehek uthe sab chappa chappa muh mein gale jo gol gappa

laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
delhi chhe ki galiya yahaan ki soni kudiya
udaake inko le ja dil ki kashti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein
delhi chhe ki galiya yahaan ki soni kudiya
udaake inko le ja dil ki kashti mein
laal kile ke pichhe kutub ke niche hum toh naachenge masti mein

Let the Delhi rap unfold, let the Delhi rap begin.
My hunger calls, here I stand, for curd-soaked delights to win.
The *dahi vada* bursts with fire, look ahead to Chandni Chowk's sway.
From the Chowk, kites take flight, cut loose, to Darya Ganj they stray.
In Darya Ganj, a tent arose, before the Delhi Cantt's command.
In the Cantt, Holi's colors spread, beyond, to Qutub's holy land.
Mehrauli blooms with floral grace, where Madhav met Makbool's embrace.
Everything is cool, brothers, everything is cool, with the city's pace.

Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.
Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful glee.
The lanes of Delhi Six, and maidens fair,
We'll sweep them away in the heart's own boat.
Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.

Youth's fervor burns, we'll sway and whirl, until our senses keep their hold.
Youth's fervor burns, we'll sway and whirl, until our senses keep their hold.
Let's wander forth, to India Gate, let's wander forth, and celebrate.
Jantar Mantar, Karol Bagh, CP's beckoning call,
From Gurgaon to Civil Lines, Delhi owns us all.

Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.
The lanes of Delhi Six, and maidens fair,
We'll sweep them away in the heart's own boat.
Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.

To Paranthe Wali Gali, we'll turn our feet, where potato-filled breads await.
To Paranthe Wali Gali, we'll turn our feet, where potato-filled breads await.
A joyful noise within, each moment bright,
No force can stem the tide, of pure delight.
*Chole bhature*, sweet *son halwa*, *puri kachori*'s dazzling sight,
Each corner's fragrance fills, as tangy *gol gappas* take flight.

Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.
The lanes of Delhi Six, and maidens fair,
We'll sweep them away in the heart's own boat.
Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.
The lanes of Delhi Six, and maidens fair,
We'll sweep them away in the heart's own boat.
Behind the Red Fort, beneath Qutub's gaze, we'll dance in joyful spree.