Lethal
Gane inke wack or ye 0 inke facts
Kr na paa rhe jhat fir bhi krna cha rhe flex
Effort inke 0 copy paste kr rhe text
Krna cha rhe music pr ye batke apne track
Beat inki dhang ki ni dhang mga te honsle
Hug re ye mic pe shut up for the god sake
They wanna show fake threads of their life
Friend in the front but back with the knife
Calling me a madman so what's the matter
If rap is insanity so i am the pshyc
Zuban meri kainchi katu inke jhoothe dhage
Ye ladke bina mehnat kaise lgre mere age
Haan muh pe padhte chante rote ghr pe jake
Fat se ake dar se bhage jhat pata te
Kampe inke rooh bhi jb me lu mic pe ake
Trying from the morning and mic till the bed
Morning is birth and bed is my death
Maut hi h pyari jb zindgi ho aisi
Jb kr rha majboori me to marzi h ye kaisi
Khud se krna pyar to khudkarzi h ye kaisi
Jb logic ni h baton me to sachi h ye kaisi
Fati padhi inki sunke line meri two
Waqt hi h kya pahle krne to do
Mujhe Dhang se man se tan se
Or ye jaise lage Aelaan ae Jung se
Jung ki h baten to jungli h kaam
Kaam h fauladi or bande h gadar
Fati padi inki Dar se bole mujhe father
Shut the fuck i never slept with your mother
They are acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loops
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loop
Sala Sara saal hua shan,
Saans, dance, mask aur tan bhi shan
Dost aur college wali saari vibes done
Aah Fuck! Let's talk somethin' else
Jese criticize hora me, ik ki
Yahan mere flow mai hai flaws boht
You know kaafi time, jab slow ho plot
Abhi fast toh mere claws ke close boht
You know dost jo raw aur roz ho smoke
Jab cross ho line toh soo ho line par
Jo thok aur noch de vohi time par
Josh aur dost dono ho high nine par
Time slow ho crime flow ho, no flaw
Kind raho toh fine bro ho, lo law
Kyu yu aarzoo...
Choo hn rooh ko, daroo na mooh ko
Hu new yu view kyu du? Naam moon ho
Sun se light aur lighter se light ignite
Sir se start aur slight se slide right
Circle ulti ghadi, time satellite sight
Supply sky mai high, shuru like dislike
Smoke up thus spoke up
Stoner called up, now hold up
Aankhe laal toh baate bhi maal.
Sala dimag behal, class mai high
Aur boht high saman
Aagaman mai kaafi high supply
Na hi yu tu aadha sama
Jara toh pura andr dubja
Gravity lara thoda sa rukja
Phir ghum chand sitare haan
Dhuna hua pura kamra haan
Sunra pura dhyan se yahan
Kon kon sa nasha hora yahan?
Bhul gya ek baar phirse chakha
Sama ko haan vapis toh la
Raat ko gate two pe hmara ana jana
Chopra se ana ya kuch khaas lana
Oh ek raat toh bus stand pounch gye
Kyuki der raat ko yada aya kuch khaye
3km chlne ke baad maggie, chaye
Vapis taxi mai the hum sab aye
They are acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loops
Kr na paa rhe jhat fir bhi krna cha rhe flex
Effort inke 0 copy paste kr rhe text
Krna cha rhe music pr ye batke apne track
Beat inki dhang ki ni dhang mga te honsle
Hug re ye mic pe shut up for the god sake
They wanna show fake threads of their life
Friend in the front but back with the knife
Calling me a madman so what's the matter
If rap is insanity so i am the pshyc
Zuban meri kainchi katu inke jhoothe dhage
Ye ladke bina mehnat kaise lgre mere age
Haan muh pe padhte chante rote ghr pe jake
Fat se ake dar se bhage jhat pata te
Kampe inke rooh bhi jb me lu mic pe ake
Trying from the morning and mic till the bed
Morning is birth and bed is my death
Maut hi h pyari jb zindgi ho aisi
Jb kr rha majboori me to marzi h ye kaisi
Khud se krna pyar to khudkarzi h ye kaisi
Jb logic ni h baton me to sachi h ye kaisi
Fati padhi inki sunke line meri two
Waqt hi h kya pahle krne to do
Mujhe Dhang se man se tan se
Or ye jaise lage Aelaan ae Jung se
Jung ki h baten to jungli h kaam
Kaam h fauladi or bande h gadar
Fati padi inki Dar se bole mujhe father
Shut the fuck i never slept with your mother
They are acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loops
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loop
Sala Sara saal hua shan,
Saans, dance, mask aur tan bhi shan
Dost aur college wali saari vibes done
Aah Fuck! Let's talk somethin' else
Jese criticize hora me, ik ki
Yahan mere flow mai hai flaws boht
You know kaafi time, jab slow ho plot
Abhi fast toh mere claws ke close boht
You know dost jo raw aur roz ho smoke
Jab cross ho line toh soo ho line par
Jo thok aur noch de vohi time par
Josh aur dost dono ho high nine par
Time slow ho crime flow ho, no flaw
Kind raho toh fine bro ho, lo law
Kyu yu aarzoo...
Choo hn rooh ko, daroo na mooh ko
Hu new yu view kyu du? Naam moon ho
Sun se light aur lighter se light ignite
Sir se start aur slight se slide right
Circle ulti ghadi, time satellite sight
Supply sky mai high, shuru like dislike
Smoke up thus spoke up
Stoner called up, now hold up
Aankhe laal toh baate bhi maal.
Sala dimag behal, class mai high
Aur boht high saman
Aagaman mai kaafi high supply
Na hi yu tu aadha sama
Jara toh pura andr dubja
Gravity lara thoda sa rukja
Phir ghum chand sitare haan
Dhuna hua pura kamra haan
Sunra pura dhyan se yahan
Kon kon sa nasha hora yahan?
Bhul gya ek baar phirse chakha
Sama ko haan vapis toh la
Raat ko gate two pe hmara ana jana
Chopra se ana ya kuch khaas lana
Oh ek raat toh bus stand pounch gye
Kyuki der raat ko yada aya kuch khaye
3km chlne ke baad maggie, chaye
Vapis taxi mai the hum sab aye
They are acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
We don't give a fuck ready to destruct
Imposters are zero and perfection is my crew
Acting to be cool but ended upto Crook
Jealousing from us we are chilling with the troop
Living for the pen killing with the flow
Feeling the vibe and listening on the loops
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