Tufaan (Title Track)
Mai laya tufaan
Ye qalam kamaal
Izzat hai rakhi na hoowa badnaam
Rehta Mai chup tu bol benaam
Kamata Halal na koi baimaan
Mujh jaisa na koi pe insaan
Rap aik Jang ye gaane maidaan
Ye lafz aik teer ye kaghaaz kamaan
Kahaani e maazi tu sun Meri jaan
Log dete Pyaar jab lagayi Maine jaan
Chund sagay log jinpe haazir hai jaan
Ye bante Hain gungay lekin chambe lagne par hee khulte inke kaan
Sazishe jaise yahoodi tou Hoti nakaam
Samajhte kiu nahi clout ko rakh side pe aur do Apne kaam pe lagaan
Ye bante goat tou Mai Kasai inhe karoun mai halal
Hip hop ki street ka Mai hee dalaal
Zindagi Mai dekhe bohat malaal
Marega sunke ye kaatil khayal
Seedha Banda seedhi mehnat nai hai koi chaal
Dou chaar dost Jo poochte Hain haal
Baaki saare fake Jani nochlenge khaal
Flow switch check karo hogaya bawaal
Fake friends, all of them snakes in a mosh pit
Pray to God I don't die by their venom
Nobody was there for me when I was standing on the edge of that cliff
Yeah my odds are stiff
But I'm still hung up on that what if
What if I make it to the top?
What if all my songs pop?
What if I rap still I drop?
Yeah what if
I meet my end with a Glock?
So yea I promise
Imma never gonna stop
Cuz hip hop won't ever stop running in my veins
I've spent too long trapped in society's chains
Yes my mind's deranged
I'm filled with this rage
Finna rhyme at every pace
Finna rock every stage
Always been an underdog it's time for a change
Spitting fire on a borrowed mic
hold on tight
figured the time is right to
let y'all know what I'm like
When I'm standing in the booth demolishing the mic
since the age when rappers used to wear snapback hats, long chains and just spoke facts.
Since before writer's wrote shit that was all cap
Since before my mind felt trapped
Don't know what to do
Don't know how to act
What can I tell my heart I don't know
Kiya samjhaoun apne Dil ko?
Wo tou Kala ki waja se hai zinda bro
Cigarette Mai chars bhi tou bharta bro
Zamane se akele bhi toh larta bro
Phir bhi hansta bro
Nadani se bhi wo tou samhla bro
Kiya samjhaoun Apne Dil ko?
Wo tou studio ko samajh betha dargha bro
Karta Garda bro
Stage pe charhein tou Hoti charcha bro
Daam nai hai ah sasta bro
Inn choti si chalakiyon Mai na ab phasta bro
Ye qalam kamaal
Izzat hai rakhi na hoowa badnaam
Rehta Mai chup tu bol benaam
Kamata Halal na koi baimaan
Mujh jaisa na koi pe insaan
Rap aik Jang ye gaane maidaan
Ye lafz aik teer ye kaghaaz kamaan
Kahaani e maazi tu sun Meri jaan
Log dete Pyaar jab lagayi Maine jaan
Chund sagay log jinpe haazir hai jaan
Ye bante Hain gungay lekin chambe lagne par hee khulte inke kaan
Sazishe jaise yahoodi tou Hoti nakaam
Samajhte kiu nahi clout ko rakh side pe aur do Apne kaam pe lagaan
Ye bante goat tou Mai Kasai inhe karoun mai halal
Hip hop ki street ka Mai hee dalaal
Zindagi Mai dekhe bohat malaal
Marega sunke ye kaatil khayal
Seedha Banda seedhi mehnat nai hai koi chaal
Dou chaar dost Jo poochte Hain haal
Baaki saare fake Jani nochlenge khaal
Flow switch check karo hogaya bawaal
Fake friends, all of them snakes in a mosh pit
Pray to God I don't die by their venom
Nobody was there for me when I was standing on the edge of that cliff
Yeah my odds are stiff
But I'm still hung up on that what if
What if I make it to the top?
What if all my songs pop?
What if I rap still I drop?
Yeah what if
I meet my end with a Glock?
So yea I promise
Imma never gonna stop
Cuz hip hop won't ever stop running in my veins
I've spent too long trapped in society's chains
Yes my mind's deranged
I'm filled with this rage
Finna rhyme at every pace
Finna rock every stage
Always been an underdog it's time for a change
Spitting fire on a borrowed mic
hold on tight
figured the time is right to
let y'all know what I'm like
When I'm standing in the booth demolishing the mic
since the age when rappers used to wear snapback hats, long chains and just spoke facts.
Since before writer's wrote shit that was all cap
Since before my mind felt trapped
Don't know what to do
Don't know how to act
What can I tell my heart I don't know
Kiya samjhaoun apne Dil ko?
Wo tou Kala ki waja se hai zinda bro
Cigarette Mai chars bhi tou bharta bro
Zamane se akele bhi toh larta bro
Phir bhi hansta bro
Nadani se bhi wo tou samhla bro
Kiya samjhaoun Apne Dil ko?
Wo tou studio ko samajh betha dargha bro
Karta Garda bro
Stage pe charhein tou Hoti charcha bro
Daam nai hai ah sasta bro
Inn choti si chalakiyon Mai na ab phasta bro
Credits
Writer(s): Arshiyan Choudhary
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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