THE REAL JOHN KELLA

Lyrics

[INTRO]
Yo, hey, gather ‘round, time to unravel,
A tale of a legend, through the streets he travels.
With shawarma spinning, and kebabs in tow,
Can the real John Kella please take the show?

[VERSE 1]
He walks through the market, golden sands beneath,
Dressed in ancient garb, can’t believe your eyes, a feast.
From the Nile to the alleyways, the aroma divine,
Yeah, he’s the Pharaoh, and he’s got that shine.
Flipping wraps, grillin’ meat, making magic with spice,
Got the whole city buzzin', like the beat of a mice.
He rules with a smile, no crown on his head,
But with every delicious bite, they’re left full instead.

[CHORUS]
Can the real John Kella please stand up?
With shawarma in hand and a kebab to munch,
He’s the king of the street, feeding hunger’s call,
The Egyptian delight, he’s the best of them all!

[VERSE 2]
Throw some tahini on it, drizzle a little zest,
Cuz when he’s in the kitchen, yeah, you know it’s the best.
Under the sun, watch him whip it up right,
From falafel to shawarma, it’s a culinary fight.
His secret's in the spices, with a side of pride,
Bringing people together, filling hearts up inside.
And when he’s done cooking, friends gather ‘round,
In the glow of the lanterns, love is the sound.

[CHORUS]
Can the real John Kella please stand up?
With shawarma in hand and a kebab to munch,
He’s the king of the street, feeding hunger’s call,
The Egyptian delight, he’s the best of them all!

[BRIDGE]
So raise your hands high if you know what I mean,
In every bite, there’s a piece of a dream.
John’s not just a chef, he’s a cultural spark,
In every flavor, he leaves a mark.

[HOOK]
Can the real John Kella please stand up?
It’s more than just food, it’s a love-filled cup.
With shawarma and kebabs, he’s the life of the day,
Bringing smiles to the people, come on