WAR.
Yeah
Kon bole kia mujhe koi parwa nai
Fuck opinions aa baat kare facts ki
Rapper chaurhay idher thore botay cash pe
Tu kamaye ya na kamaye meri mehnat tere paas nai
Na kar flex jigger mere aage kam bol
Middle class jaani shuru se rahe humble
Mai nai bana kha kisi aur ke kaam par
Jo bhi tera bhai kare kare apne dam par
Hum nai bethay yahan pe flex wex karte
Rap shap men to sab kuch hi kuch lagte
Mirza bulaye seedha metro pe kat'te
Lun pe hai outcome we work till we get there
Khuda mera gawa chahiye kisi ka nai shoutout
Fakhar se sab sune gaane aur kia chahiye outcome
Woh larke kamae jhoot pe hum rakhte un ka daam kam
Ghuroor se majboor larhke tab hi karte kaam sab
Kehtay tu rapper bhi nai ameer hai
Munasib hai mujh ko jo bhi hai naseeb men
Main galliyon men dekhu gurbat ki zanjeeren
Phir kaise hu keh sakta ke badnaseeb men
Har ghalti ke sahe jo bhi thay nateejay
Har dard se tha seekha ke hun khushnaseeb men
Industry ke saaye men nai aaya kabhi main
Jo larhke shuru se saath ab tak wohi hain
Har baar jab men giru larhke doubt about me
Meri maa is the only one that's right about me
Kehti jitnay tu ne zindagi men marhallay hain dekhe
Agar buzdil nikalta woh piaar hi kartin
Fuck rap meri zindagi rahi hard hai
Men tu larh'ra sab se jab se mili jaan hai
Poori zindagi hu larha agar industry men larhna
Toh phir aao meri zindagi hi war hai, haan
(Haan, haan)
(It's your boy)
2020, tang kare us saal 800 cheez
Yaar 2-3, loag mile bhenchod 420
Ap meri jaan rahein 400 mile, dur rahein please
Fucked up aur nai deta fuck ab
Tu aur teri gang kon? Shut the fuck up
Heh kadhyen dindo asakhen ta fuck ab
(Yeah)
Mar mar ke jeekar ham zindagi guzaargaye
Rokar takleefon se raatein guzargaye
Din dhallay shaam tak, baap eik musafir
Mein hun safar uska haalat manazir
College khatam, aur ham saare baahir gaye
Dekha tha toh dost sare ghoori pe arhgaye
Bachpan se muhalle ke phaddon mein warhgaye
Shirt phatti, khoon baha ghar pe bhi warhgaye
Aj kal, ab sar phirre masle se tang hokar hasparhe
Raston mein phass parhe, keh aage aur bhi hai
Kareeb se dekhi mein ne mout bhi hai
Jinhe diya qandha, usme ghair bhi the
Taufeeq dene wala aur ab rehm bhi hai
Eik waqt tha jab paison ki baat par ab khair nai hai
Par shukar Uska, keh ab khair bhi hai
Rappers on top dete dar se nai push hain
Kya farak draame DHH ke nai mukte
Talent hai wuhi jisko YS ab fuck dein
Diss nai yeh warning hai, war hai ab sab pe
Beej ke the phal nahi mile par thay boye sai
Wo Jo bolein pehle shit, bolein ab hai boy sai
Nah fuck that, I said fuck that
It's your boy and I'm out jigger run that
Kon bole kia mujhe koi parwa nai
Fuck opinions aa baat kare facts ki
Rapper chaurhay idher thore botay cash pe
Tu kamaye ya na kamaye meri mehnat tere paas nai
Na kar flex jigger mere aage kam bol
Middle class jaani shuru se rahe humble
Mai nai bana kha kisi aur ke kaam par
Jo bhi tera bhai kare kare apne dam par
Hum nai bethay yahan pe flex wex karte
Rap shap men to sab kuch hi kuch lagte
Mirza bulaye seedha metro pe kat'te
Lun pe hai outcome we work till we get there
Khuda mera gawa chahiye kisi ka nai shoutout
Fakhar se sab sune gaane aur kia chahiye outcome
Woh larke kamae jhoot pe hum rakhte un ka daam kam
Ghuroor se majboor larhke tab hi karte kaam sab
Kehtay tu rapper bhi nai ameer hai
Munasib hai mujh ko jo bhi hai naseeb men
Main galliyon men dekhu gurbat ki zanjeeren
Phir kaise hu keh sakta ke badnaseeb men
Har ghalti ke sahe jo bhi thay nateejay
Har dard se tha seekha ke hun khushnaseeb men
Industry ke saaye men nai aaya kabhi main
Jo larhke shuru se saath ab tak wohi hain
Har baar jab men giru larhke doubt about me
Meri maa is the only one that's right about me
Kehti jitnay tu ne zindagi men marhallay hain dekhe
Agar buzdil nikalta woh piaar hi kartin
Fuck rap meri zindagi rahi hard hai
Men tu larh'ra sab se jab se mili jaan hai
Poori zindagi hu larha agar industry men larhna
Toh phir aao meri zindagi hi war hai, haan
(Haan, haan)
(It's your boy)
2020, tang kare us saal 800 cheez
Yaar 2-3, loag mile bhenchod 420
Ap meri jaan rahein 400 mile, dur rahein please
Fucked up aur nai deta fuck ab
Tu aur teri gang kon? Shut the fuck up
Heh kadhyen dindo asakhen ta fuck ab
(Yeah)
Mar mar ke jeekar ham zindagi guzaargaye
Rokar takleefon se raatein guzargaye
Din dhallay shaam tak, baap eik musafir
Mein hun safar uska haalat manazir
College khatam, aur ham saare baahir gaye
Dekha tha toh dost sare ghoori pe arhgaye
Bachpan se muhalle ke phaddon mein warhgaye
Shirt phatti, khoon baha ghar pe bhi warhgaye
Aj kal, ab sar phirre masle se tang hokar hasparhe
Raston mein phass parhe, keh aage aur bhi hai
Kareeb se dekhi mein ne mout bhi hai
Jinhe diya qandha, usme ghair bhi the
Taufeeq dene wala aur ab rehm bhi hai
Eik waqt tha jab paison ki baat par ab khair nai hai
Par shukar Uska, keh ab khair bhi hai
Rappers on top dete dar se nai push hain
Kya farak draame DHH ke nai mukte
Talent hai wuhi jisko YS ab fuck dein
Diss nai yeh warning hai, war hai ab sab pe
Beej ke the phal nahi mile par thay boye sai
Wo Jo bolein pehle shit, bolein ab hai boy sai
Nah fuck that, I said fuck that
It's your boy and I'm out jigger run that
Credits
Writer(s): Hassan Marassi
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