Nawab Gang vs Everybody (feat. AsurA, Feroz Israel, Psychlone, Ricky B, MWaker, Lill Ghunda, Selvin Francis & Godfather)

Nawab gang we move like the floor is a chessboard
Their jaws on the floor like the stories exposed
It's hard for them to swallow the fact that a Telugu dude got bars
Hence we're braggadocious more is less though
It's straight from the heart not just from the mouth
I know you hate us coz we repping the south
Thinking we eat noodles and curd, That's fucking absurd
We feasting on Dum Biryani as we flipping the bird
Kick up my lungi and tuck it before I spit the verse
Think Edward Norton that's the only way I kick the curb
Call me Madrasi and see if I don't rip your nerves
And you wonder why villains in our movies need a hearse
You Hate dark humor while obsessing over fair skin
Naked thoughts I'm treating the paper like it's my bare skin
They're flying all over almost crashing at times tales pin
Unplug yourself see yourself out of this Matrix

No love in this game when you be real in yo name
Fuck fame checkmate I am da king wid no queens

101gangsta shit I am prepping R A P
Smoking kush anywhere, #HYD

Himmaqat apni hai siasat apne hai
Kamyaabi apne big,Inteqam baagi mai
Waqt ka haathoda, thodo saare mai fake
Apna crew ek brand, no love for hate

Hiphop league, no chitchat Bitch
ART for Life, no jerks wha I mean?
It's a G Rap thing so learn dat quick?
Feel the game up first? Be den conquest king

Nawabgang chote Itehasaq pal huh
Lill Ghunda mera naam. Baap ku tu Yaad rakh
Cypher shuru Karey khatam usey pai sabaq
Pehle Mai front page dusre Mai seedha Katal

Aaj kal na public bahut zyada bhajri kya
Gaand jali toh sab logon ne bola
Hajmola, hajmola

Saar pe deta tuje siddha shot, qki bars karte qatal
Tab tu hota hadbad, karta gadbad
Chote galat tera sankat
Zindagi ka bhoj naache saar - par
Nahi hota parviartaan
Deta muje saar dard
Shaane bante deta siddha gardan pe
Tere khajwe vichar tu daal siddha bhosde mey
Tere jaise bohot khaade
Yeh shor kaare, Hum Gaur kaare
Jaise asha bhosle, Na tere jaise chochle
Chaiye teko limlight
Likhna chalu Kia andhere mey lagake flashlight, chaiye na abb hype
Khudka mera alag lane
Humse bhidnese pehle tu beta halat dekh
Bars tere thande usse jyda wazandar mera kalam be
Lene se naam yeh toh sharmte
Jo garazte nakabhi saale baraste
Chotte tu abb farak dekh, iss game ke hum raja na chaiye kohi sipaahi, hagte acchi tarah track pe uske liye bhadai, Yeh sirf cypher nahi tumhari tabaahi

(Psych)Kukkalanta veedhulaki Rajulu (Huh?)
Kudu ledu, gudu ledu, Guddaleni Jeevithalu (Cheap)
Pakkanundi velthe chalu morugutaru (Bow, Bow)
Biscuit esthe chalu Inka paduntaru (Uuooouu)

Mana pata vini, mana lage rastaru, gang gang antu antu mana gudde naakutaru (Sip)
Manam ucha posthe oodukuntu taagutaru (Odour: stink)
Manam odilesthe nettikekki dengutaru (Gross)

Asura alias Keka (Enti), E lanjalni nenu ika dekha (Enduku)
Pookanukunna adi fake ah (Avunu), freestyle chestene great ah (Kadu)
Tokkeddam Inka andarini (whaat), esseddam Inka andarini (Huhhhhh)
Kapadadam Inka kondarini, kani esseddam Inka andarini (Hahaha)

Chivvari varakika aagadu yagnamu, Chillara maatalaka aapanu yuddhamu
Chimpina chinagani kaagitha mukkanu, Kaalchina kaalani vrukshapu kommanu
Kanhtamu narike padunina khadgamu, Evvaru aaparu e prarthane vyarthamu
Ma Gang, Nawab Gang, maade vadalamu, E Rap game motham maake sonthamu

Yeligetolla Yenaka Vaagukunta Thiragamaaku
Yedhigotollu Nuvvu Laaguthunna Yenaki Raru
Manaki Manaki Antu Varasa Kalipe Mundu Nuvu Nen Olikina Semata Viluva Teliyakunda Dariki Raakku
Sinna Supu Susinolla Kalla Mundu Giant Ayya
Vinnatolla Gundeloki Velgu Nimpi Bright Ayya
Sinni Sinni Jalgalanni Madhya Nenu Shark Ayya
Kanna Kalani Patti Vadhalanatti Vikramark Ayya
Kallu Musi Theriselope Shy Kid To Rockstar
Stage byta Humble unta Mic Mundu Monster
Grind like I'm Nipsey! Hustle Every Day And Night
Fight Like a Boxer Fuck Like a Pornstar
Self Made I Get Paid
I Pick one I Get Laid
One Goal One Way., We Hustle We Get There
Adugu Venaki Padadhu, Asalu Risk Manaki Modhati dhaari
Ashayaley Veru. Nawab Gang vs everybody

You came to the matrix but can't track this cus you lack wits and came with whack diss
Oh that's tragic cus I'm about to smack tricks, you're so plastic I need no practice
For this thought filled up with transcripts from auswitz to moshpits
I don't drop kills, I'll wake ya'll rigor mortis to zombies and make ya'll trip on this
My posse hardly haul for haunt the want in tauntin' plottin's
You lots are long lost in nothin' had we not hopped in
Are you sleeping on the catalog that we build to the front scene
Fuck it we got the vision, your telescopes can't reach
We are on the quest to manifest ourselves as best
You know like a tribe does and make ya'll saints play Vitus dance
If you can't invite us, damn, you might just have
Strike on your chance to advance your fates to be titans with Midas hands
No whims I raise about your ways
The pity enrage and set this Snare to subjugate this masquerade
Go shut your gates, we resonate like poltergeists in your head
For once we care and hence present one more lesson. Nawab gang HYD represent

Memu pettam adugu, Scene lo ochina change chudu
Chuttura haters!, Ma gang ante jealous dude
Goti lonchi bytike rale, Manalni peeketodu todu
Lekunte nawab gang, Deccan rap ki school ledhu

Rule ledhu
Abey evvadikeeda aakali ledhu
Gelichenduku aasa unna, Geliche antha dhammu eh ledhu
Ellu antha pukugallu, Vision leni crook gallu
Pukkatlo bad trip iche, Cheta lo aaku gallu

Lyrics lo meaning undadu
Content lo quality undadu
Noti ninda buthulu thappa, Diss le vere point undadu

Eda undalo, aadundu! Ne ontiki manchidi
Ne pani nuv chustundu scene manchidi
Cheskuntu pothunam manasuki nachindi
Chetagallu aagaru Manalni gelkande

Win medha win, manade swing
Hyd scene lo maname king
Ring medha Ring, tirigindi spin
Middle class to vendi screen



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Writer(s): Chaitanya Sorakayala
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