LEGENDARY
Kid inspired by Dilin Nair,Bilal Shaikh,Gaurav Pal
My mind state onto mars
Wo jantey kaun hai God
When I diss a peer,I go wild
Treat'em like Raftaar's comment,you'd disappear in a while
Man I'm a Gem when I spit,the world goes into it
Spread like Cancer in these areas,got tourists visiting
Liberal soch,haa bolo kaaprahe kaun
Focus on my goals
Sack a terrorist the way I blow up on my own
Like suicide bombers,acquire areas
Leave it messy/messi like I'm Leo lage mass hysteria
Na hopaye system change,stings like Scorpions I don't react
Get the signs,I'm'bout to make a killing-Zodiac
Train karke bhi track pe na aaye,ye megablocks
I'm 6'4,your peaks to me look like Leprachauns
Falling like dominoes(Domino's) this shit is like Garlic
Buy the dip when you get the bread jaise kare invest in stocks
Gire Gire Gire
Upar se bohot neeche/neech ye
Akal inhe kam/income, par NET pe kare GROSS cheeze
Fukre Dope,Asthmatic,nai fook rahe dope
Par Joints mere Blunt kaafi,haa mai kardu inhe smoke Seedhe
Maut logo ko,swing right at your head dawg
Sir dhadh se alag like Muhfaad in a Face-Off
Aim kabhi nahi chook ti
Mask on,tune dekha mera asli roop nahi
First single hit right off the bat
Field me delivery fast, Mike Holding/Mic Hold and blast
I might go braaa,no dismissal left
Run up to the mic it's sounding like I'm whispering death
Should I do it simple,samajhne me doori inko
Ye bars inke sar ke upar like all of them doing limbo
Spiritually peace du inko,yrically pees du inko
I got the game in my hand like a console,playing Nintendo
Ye hai Hip Hop for real
Brown Munde,we do it like Chris, Rock at Will
Smith and Wesson shit,mere clips show kare caliber
Got Loaded Weapons, like APs, Dilo/Dhillon te kare magic hum
Dub it cuz we having fun
Shoot it like we grabbing guns
Drop it like it's hot in summer
Hit ho like a pack of blunts
Chaiye underground, to le kabar khodi
NM represent,mache khauf jab ye Kalam boli(Kalamboli)
Inki bas ki naa ki rok sake
Tha mai antisocial,kar raha gigs ab antisocial me
DJ's se leke academics tak call me the fucking best
Everyday struggle,mile maut ho joe budden press/jo button press
Khada top pe,jo aate bhidne girte khai me
Peethpeeche bhauk ke saamne karte milke bhai ye
Na kare halko se work out,no lifting light weights
Fly but third class,rakh nai paate business private
My mind state onto mars
Wo jantey kaun hai God
When I diss a peer,I go wild
Treat'em like Raftaar's comment,you'd disappear in a while
Man I'm a Gem when I spit,the world goes into it
Spread like Cancer in these areas,got tourists visiting
Liberal soch,haa bolo kaaprahe kaun
Focus on my goals
Sack a terrorist the way I blow up on my own
Like suicide bombers,acquire areas
Leave it messy/messi like I'm Leo lage mass hysteria
Na hopaye system change,stings like Scorpions I don't react
Get the signs,I'm'bout to make a killing-Zodiac
Train karke bhi track pe na aaye,ye megablocks
I'm 6'4,your peaks to me look like Leprachauns
Falling like dominoes(Domino's) this shit is like Garlic
Buy the dip when you get the bread jaise kare invest in stocks
Gire Gire Gire
Upar se bohot neeche/neech ye
Akal inhe kam/income, par NET pe kare GROSS cheeze
Fukre Dope,Asthmatic,nai fook rahe dope
Par Joints mere Blunt kaafi,haa mai kardu inhe smoke Seedhe
Maut logo ko,swing right at your head dawg
Sir dhadh se alag like Muhfaad in a Face-Off
Aim kabhi nahi chook ti
Mask on,tune dekha mera asli roop nahi
First single hit right off the bat
Field me delivery fast, Mike Holding/Mic Hold and blast
I might go braaa,no dismissal left
Run up to the mic it's sounding like I'm whispering death
Should I do it simple,samajhne me doori inko
Ye bars inke sar ke upar like all of them doing limbo
Spiritually peace du inko,yrically pees du inko
I got the game in my hand like a console,playing Nintendo
Ye hai Hip Hop for real
Brown Munde,we do it like Chris, Rock at Will
Smith and Wesson shit,mere clips show kare caliber
Got Loaded Weapons, like APs, Dilo/Dhillon te kare magic hum
Dub it cuz we having fun
Shoot it like we grabbing guns
Drop it like it's hot in summer
Hit ho like a pack of blunts
Chaiye underground, to le kabar khodi
NM represent,mache khauf jab ye Kalam boli(Kalamboli)
Inki bas ki naa ki rok sake
Tha mai antisocial,kar raha gigs ab antisocial me
DJ's se leke academics tak call me the fucking best
Everyday struggle,mile maut ho joe budden press/jo button press
Khada top pe,jo aate bhidne girte khai me
Peethpeeche bhauk ke saamne karte milke bhai ye
Na kare halko se work out,no lifting light weights
Fly but third class,rakh nai paate business private
Credits
Writer(s): Gauresh Atmaram Kale
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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