Freeverse (feat. OON)
Ai blud fuck this, all you mother fuckers
Toxic
The games got this brudda like brisky, and I love this
Pussy boi, afnai geet sundai afai maskis
Kasto jharey geet paskis, flow slow off beat
Blud you can't even touch this, kina ki Einstein bhanda khatra mero mastisk...
Man I just lock this, shut this
Ketti hanne bhram ho tero, hanchas jaile chattis
Khanchas babal dai ko ani ganchas battis
Dai ayo babu, bhai haru dherai sankis
No pandit teini sikauchu ma sabai lai sanskrit
Bhinna khalko sangeet, sab sanga ma Banchit
Tara swor sunna sath, brisky le hallau cha concrete
Dem man copying my style, I laugh at you bro
Nephop ko raja ma, timharu staff haru ho
Metauna aye dhabba ani daag haru tyo
Baag ayo fuchey aba Bhag baaru toh
Srota haruko lagi mero, maag badi bho
Kati dinchu baki hunna tero naakh dhari tyo
Don't fuck with my energy, stop with the jealousy
Don't push me to the limit, to turn you to a memory
You man are all sick, I don't wanna catch no allergy
Music is my drug, I ain't talking about no LSD
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Fire rap in this beat, them liars lack in the streets...
Them kayars talkin, But My guys grab the Mack and They squeeze
Click clack in the heat, got this Big Mac with no cheese
Big brisky, na jiski, I be smacking your teeth
I'm praying for my idols, sometimes I feel suicidal
Palms looking heavy with this rifle, fuck dem rivals
Duck from them fiftys, grew up in this cycle
Make them pussys walk back, like they're names Micheal
Make em do sit ups, dem man are all shit bruv
Pissed off, everytime like I'm fucking licked bruv
Fix up, ayy... man I got this mad drip bruv
Man i hit her three times, I ain't talking hat trick bruv
All my guys they trap trap... yes they flip grubs
Running from the blue lights, I don't wanna get Nicked bruv
Man I always make your bitch strip, like it's strip club
You man are all actors, banters, tik tok
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Toxic
The games got this brudda like brisky, and I love this
Pussy boi, afnai geet sundai afai maskis
Kasto jharey geet paskis, flow slow off beat
Blud you can't even touch this, kina ki Einstein bhanda khatra mero mastisk...
Man I just lock this, shut this
Ketti hanne bhram ho tero, hanchas jaile chattis
Khanchas babal dai ko ani ganchas battis
Dai ayo babu, bhai haru dherai sankis
No pandit teini sikauchu ma sabai lai sanskrit
Bhinna khalko sangeet, sab sanga ma Banchit
Tara swor sunna sath, brisky le hallau cha concrete
Dem man copying my style, I laugh at you bro
Nephop ko raja ma, timharu staff haru ho
Metauna aye dhabba ani daag haru tyo
Baag ayo fuchey aba Bhag baaru toh
Srota haruko lagi mero, maag badi bho
Kati dinchu baki hunna tero naakh dhari tyo
Don't fuck with my energy, stop with the jealousy
Don't push me to the limit, to turn you to a memory
You man are all sick, I don't wanna catch no allergy
Music is my drug, I ain't talking about no LSD
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Fire rap in this beat, them liars lack in the streets...
Them kayars talkin, But My guys grab the Mack and They squeeze
Click clack in the heat, got this Big Mac with no cheese
Big brisky, na jiski, I be smacking your teeth
I'm praying for my idols, sometimes I feel suicidal
Palms looking heavy with this rifle, fuck dem rivals
Duck from them fiftys, grew up in this cycle
Make them pussys walk back, like they're names Micheal
Make em do sit ups, dem man are all shit bruv
Pissed off, everytime like I'm fucking licked bruv
Fix up, ayy... man I got this mad drip bruv
Man i hit her three times, I ain't talking hat trick bruv
All my guys they trap trap... yes they flip grubs
Running from the blue lights, I don't wanna get Nicked bruv
Man I always make your bitch strip, like it's strip club
You man are all actors, banters, tik tok
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija bhai, bhidney ho
Jati choti ladey pani, ma ta hidney ho
Bhidney bhaye aija babu, bhidney ho
Sakchas bhane aija, machikney ho
Credits
Writer(s): Somit Chhetri
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