[Hook] (Bandzo3rd)
Tu kabhi jiya nahi hum se main badla bigar ke
Pe leta hu gham me par jor nahi mera liquor se
Kitno ki chal rahi a rozi ab mere zikar se
Kab kidar karu ga drop ye mar gaye fikar se
Tu kahan se aya bata diya tere ither ne
Ye mera little se fake phir nikal idher se
Ungli hai trigger pe khelta nasha jigar se
Jab humne lingo ijaad ke tab ye kidar thay
[Verse] (Bandzo3rd)
Gaane nikal par koi race nahi teri cheetah se
Amma nahi sikhai awaz nahi detey peechey se
Bachoday tеre to daant nahi tootay pizzay ke
Hum underworld phasna nahi aya mе bohat nichey se
Drill king baja de farmaish wo kar rahi dj se
Padaishi hara passport kaam kya apna visa se
Parso ek bigra tha band gari ke sheeshay me
Phir club me Jab wo dhika chipka diya ghora
Peechay se
Studio me nikle awaz jo teri teekay se
Bol chal khassi aur gaane bhe saare pheekay se
Badmashi kya hum Chawla pull pe seekhay thay
Karachi soobah-e-sindhi jahan kaand hota tareekay se
Charas ke kismayn muka de auro do jeeter phenk!
Toota dil to daru bhi kya hai bro seedha litre phenk!
Ek bachi bol tu kya?
Main bola pi kar dhek!
Bandzo ke sath ghar basayegi tu mera meter dhek
Pata me kon phir chalna Kyu tujhe haat band ke
Kyu tu bechain kyu tap ri hai teri baat baat pe
Me bakiyon kuch mukhtlif aya hu pyar bant nay
Shukarguzar aur mehnat bhi kar raha huu gand phar ke
Jaahil hain khatam talim sub inki zaat paat pe
Aj kal ke bachay ke likhtay hain merko baap maan ke
Jab tu he lehar tho dartay kyu jaani taapman se
Duniya ko wain kar ankhein tika le asman pe
Jaahil hain khatam talim sub inki zaat paat pe
Aj kal ke bachay ke likhtay hain merko baap maan ke
Jab tu he lehar tho dartay kyu jaani taapman se
Duniya ko wain kar ankhein tika le asman pe
[Hook] (Bandzo3rd)
Tu kabhi jiya nahi hum se main badla bigar ke
Pe leta hu gham me par jor nahi mera liquor se
Kitno ki chal rahi a rozi ab mere zikar se
Kab kidar karu ga drop ye mar gaye fikar se
Tu kahan se aya bata diya tere ither ne
Ye mera little se fake phir nikal idher se
Ungli hai trigger pe khelta nasha jigar se
Jab humne lingo ijaad ke tab ye kidar thay
[Verse Harjas Harjaayi]
Main teri gully ka nah yaar
Mujhse nah kr tu-tadaak
Khwaabo’n mein main aata
Sbko deta rap class
Nauvi kari pass nahi
Kalam yeh tha paak
Math mein fail Kru laakho’n ka Hisaab
Baant diye mene
Kbhi gineyy nahi notte
I see the maut Jab bhi i see the cops
Aaye si lagaun mere malham te loon
Bhulge oh mera kinna garam ae khoon
Chhu kr dekh
Mera laal sa lahoo
Teri aankho mein joh dikheyy
Usse laalsa kahu’n
Hit hogye hum
Hogyi dosti khatam
Abb beat nah main chodu
Sangeet ki kasam
Ego attitude waale
Peelein mera moot
Kalam itni smooth
Kbhi kbhi jaati chhoot
Hone laga famous ab main
Hojaunga rude
Teri mummy ko lu model
Kru teri maa ki shoot!
Baatein yeh anokhi si
Aur sur mein mere prophecy
Soorma hu main
Mujh pulsss bhi ni rokegi
Surma lgaun phir woh baat krey roke ki
Nikkah kaise pdhu
Tu phir bahar jaa K sojegi
[Verse OCL]
Sochay gi, roye gi bolay gi Sama notice me
Par koi kami nai chicko ki jaisay rotisserie (haha)
Larki tu jitna ghera sonay ko khoday gi (gold digger!)
Utna mein dur, tu isi sonay ko kho de gi (schyeah)
Aur kitnay bar maaru (kitnay)
Aur kitnay baar maaru (KITNAY)
Kaddo baar
Inkay bar weak inko baahir maaru
Baar baar akhbaar ki tarha mein elaan maaru (ahhh!)
Na sunen tau haat uthaoon, Sieg Heil mein Elon maaru?!
Urdu rap ka genocide/gen aside, pick a side, get aside
Mere shells hollow, cost/Holocaust karay inki puri life (schyeah!)
Chotay mere verse so you know you gotta listen twice (twice)
Chotay, mere verse samaj na aye tau just listen twice (hahaha)
Mein koi aam admi nai (NAH) this man go/mango bananas
Put the hammers, to these rappers
Aur wo k-k-karay stammer
L-l-leak hai inkay bladder
B-b-bhagay bharway, scatter
Kyun key aya Sama Mathers
Khanay sab ko jaisay crackers
Ahh! Matha ye garam hai, sabar ab khatam hai, minto mein chahiye tau mere ko sab
Baki ko thap, apna tau bharam hai, rapper ye naram hai, na in mein dam, kaam inka lun, karun ga daffan mein, gaarun ga kaffan mein, ganay khatam, my words are my gun, finito.. done
I shoot my shot with Kidshot as my wingman (Whatup Kid)
Asa te Fantastic Four, we pack The Thing man (rah)
Harjayi teri bharjayi ko karaye ga sing man (moan)
And me & Bandz stay getting bands & bills like Clinton (let’s go!)
Pindi Boyz be the gang, vari te shook (yuh)
2025 saada saal, we all finna cook (sauce)
Rappera di shaat, jithay vi tu look
Cause ain’t no such things as halfway crooks (schyeah!)