Sach-chai (feat. Gazzy J. Uruj, Dios Del Inferno & F. Gouri)

Neta machar hai yeh unpe shot hai jaise mortein
Khali catoony ladaiya, call it Rick and Morty
I'm the prodigy to de-body Modi
I mean if chai bech ke P.M ban sakte
Toh fir mai bechu coffee
Mamta Banerjee, ban her (Di)
Allergy mujhe hai usse
Can you please give me cannabis, if you have few
Ab ye sunke kuch bolenge leta drugs yeh
Iska reason hai society, so thank you!
Abhi bhi hindu muslim pe riot hote
Aur ye puche humse aake ke
Kyu hai peedi peeche fact check!
GDP se khele kyuki inpe hai nahi toys
Bole 2 gaz dur raho phir khud hi mein bante "rally boy"
Mere liye hai politics, a bit of glitter
Many bitches who lie, and then little bit of
Honesty woh bhi election ke pehle par meri
Ek hi ungli khadi hoti unke liye middle finger

Karun shuruwaat mere words mere haathon pe
Dil ka sher na khelu jazbaaton se
Ye jali log, jaali kaam, inka ganda naam
Haan khoon kar ke baithe kitne apne haathon se
Batola jhade ye khali apne baaton se
Yaha khane ko nai, sab hai pareshaan
Ye humse hi le karke bante mahaan
Niche kali gaddi, haato mai hai jaam
Bandar k haato pe hai jo lagaam
Chota sa muh, bada sa peth
Do din k baaton main karta nai date
Lene ke waqt mein aate hai pehle
Dene k waqt mein hote hai late
Yaha kagaz kalam nahi chalta hai slate
Likh ke mita doon, main karta nai wait
Satta ne kiye aisa kalesh
Vikaas bhaaga Bangladesh
Kyu samay ko apne tum karte ho waste? (Pah pah)
Buddhi ko do apne thora sa rest (Pah pah)
Main dene pe kabhi nai karoon mistake (Brrrraaa)
Tabahi k our, jaa rahe chor
Mu se bol, hath ko khol
Tarazu se meri baat ko tol
Nai banda bura agar karta roll
Party k naam pe yaha hota jhol
Bhakto ne becha yaha apna soul
Off side se main maaru seedha
Goal pe goal, rock and roll
Sach toh bol, raaz ko khol
Gareeb sota sadko pe
Yeh duniya ghoomte roz

Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched (Brrrraaa)
Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched
Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya
Jis thaali me khaate uss thaali me ched (Ched ched)
Jis thaali me khaate uss thaali me ched
Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya
Zaalim hai duniya, badi zaalim hai duniya
Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched
Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya

Ayo
Zaalim hai duniya
Yo check, huh
Zaalim hai duniya
Hey, pah pah pah
Yo
Aye check this out man
Get the pen and pad
I'm writing down the hit list
Killing spree, politicians on my wish list
Rollin trees in the streets, like it's christmas
I'm shooting shots bet you don't wanna miss this
Straight facts, my city's full of crap
Some people act, some try to rap
Some try to copy others, this ain't no maths
Some people keep on running from the facts
Some of my brothers, snitchin' behind my back (Woo)
Some jackass wanna take my name
But never face me, I just chase my bread
Why do you chase me? I need some space D
You know where dazed be
Cops and feds, they wanna take me
Too many people think they (Miss hogaya)
Yeah, too many people think they made me
They try to kill me and break me
Damn dawg why do you hate me?
Why do you hate me?
CAA, NRC, NPR, ABP on my dick
You can see that I'm a G
Hustle and royalty in my blood
They wanna be seen in magazines
Don't care about the people in the streets
Thousands dying in the hospital
These are real life obstacles
They sellin' water which is free
Wonder why don't they put a price on oxygen
I wanna knock someone
Knock them hard, then drop the gun
I'm a Mohamadan from India, K-city
I'ma drop my address, we dem boys from the streets
Hip-Hop in my veins, Hip-Hop in my streams
Hip-Hop when I cry, Hip-Hop when I scream
Hip-Hop when I'm up, Hip-Hop when I dream
Hip-Hop when I dream, Hip-Hop when I dream
(Hard hai, hard hai)
(Hard hai, hard hai)

My blunt tires on fire, you can stop me
I dont really care about what you say
Been what you wanna be
Seen what you wanna see
Just having fun every day, still being me
Dont care about the top, thats my way see
I dont need a clock, 24 hours less for me
I'm blessed to be who I am
Now all my haters rest in peace, I'm still left to be
Who I really wanna be, they wanna be me
But they'll remain a wannabe
See through a bigger lens
You'll never need to follow
Follow yourself and make the haters swallow
Talk less and do more
You'll never need anyone
Hard work pays off
I grind like there's no tomorrow
Shine like a warlord
I never do no job, I'm a born boss
We dont fuck around, one call and you done
Like a coin toss, we do it every day
Rep the city, take over the streets
Mamta Banerjee, we rep for TMC
TMZ can u even see? CAB na fuck that
CAA, NPR, NCR on my dick, yeah suck that
Gimme all my buck back
They just gonna talk not speak up
I'm putting my gun back
And aimed at everyone thats being fake
Yeah they'll do anything for fame
Everything's sold, yeah money talks
Money walks, house, shoes, watch,
Thats how our soceity is
Going to province, cameras round clicking poverty (Bitch)
This talk I jot is my sobreity speaking
But I'm still high, higher than I was before
You can be too, I'm just letting you know
Bakne ko bohot par ab bhauk bhi do
Sapne ko sach karke khada kiya ICO
Now I'm the CEO bitch
It's Gazzy
(Karke dikha)
(Karke dikha)



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Writer(s): Fahim Gouri
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