Lights Out

By CryGene

Released on February 25, 2022

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[Hook]

When the mircophone's in my clutch

I go a little bit psycho

They used to tell me that I suck

But now everybody'a like whoa

Now I got this crown on my head

Got me sitting on the ninth cloud

So you better bow down or you dead

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out

Blow your lights out

Blow your lights out

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out

Blow your lights out

Blow your lights out

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out


[Verse 1: CryGene]

Every line spitted, mesmerizing

You done heard a lotta spit but never like this

Here to rule the enterprises, give 'em a fucking run for their money I am the paradigm shift

When I'm on the mic it's beddy byе bitch

Ain't no one can level up and gеt ahead of my skills

I've been exercising, recognised it

Like superman weaponized it

I just mean everyone is in danger

Cuz I'm killing 'em with every verse that I lay sir!

Lrical wizard I'm bringing disaster

Tag team style, I linked up with a master


[Verse 2: Rahul C.]

Jake plan kar, kya karega sabko answer

Jab padunga piche, mat bolna reham kar

Lakh karle tu try, nahi bacha payega fir bhi koi tujhko bhai, jese hua ho cancer

Rest in peace baba

Bacha nahi saka tumko tumhara beta, tabhi toh kafi sharminda hai vo

Par aisa mat samjna ki pada kamjor, mara hai baap mera, par tera zinda hai bro

Rahul.C, kisika khauf nahi, bandiya hot si, piche hai bohot si jo aati milne

Karlena battle jisko bhi shaq mere skills pe

Baate jaise pacemaker, lagti hai seedha dil pe

Fuck you


[Verse 3: CryGene]

Orthodox man I flow so macho

On the top and I rap like there's no tomorrow

Most do not know me and rap is dope and Pablo

I blow the spot like it's a polka dot yo

False bravados I don't entertain

Their domes I squash like soda pop if they below the par

Uphold this law like robocop

I make 'em eat their feelings like a role of taco

I am the heavyweight

On the beat they wouldn't scale a ton like Trojan horse whoa


[Verse 4: Rahul C.]

Teri awkat hi nahi ki tuze diss karu

Par bhi karunga kyuki kyu nahi

Mere OG ne bola mujhko, mere bhai tujhe sheher me sakta koi chu nahi

Itte sare rapper, bitch I'm the best one

Papa the admit sir pe tha tension

Fir bhi bana Nagpur vs Everybody ke comment section ka most mentioned, yesssir


[Verse 5: CryGene]

Competition I supersede, so proceed with caution or you can lose your teeth

So stupid, a ticking bomb with bazooka schemes

Go balls out on the track like a nudist meet

Guess I'm the only heir to the throne

Fuck rapping yall can't even shoot the breeze

So these lyrics boutta A S D F like computer keys


[Verse 6: Rahul C.]

Tujhe lage tu hai best par tu nahi, jab tu kare spit log tujhpe thuke

Konsi femcee pasand tere bhai ko, puchna mat, mai bataunga nahi kyuke

Suni maine tareefey, aur suna dhamki

Pura pura gang shit, nikalte dekhe guns bhi

Ye hai nagpur, yaha sab apne mama log hai par

Kai sare hai Kans bhi


[Verse 7: CryGene]

Been a sire in this music ever since I stepped in with madness, this savage

You cannot contain

I'm a trip wire but these fools keep messing with the master

Like they can handle the pain

I eat lions as a routine I'm a reckless assassin

With a hazardous brain

I spitfire even Bruce Lee wouldn't enter this dragon

Cuz that'd be gay


[Verse 8: Rahul C.]

Mere dost merse pehle kon sheher me marra ta metaphors

Fuck JD, sheher mai ghumre aise chor

Diss karna ni chod sakta, pehle bol

Rahul aap hai baap aur hath tere jod

Street smart tera bhai, nikalwalete kaam,hum gadhe ko bhi baap banake aur

Itni jyada chaturai ki badla bhi lelete, uski bandi ko maa banake


[Hook]

When the mircophone's in my clutch

I go a little bit psycho

They used to tell me that I suck

But now everybody'a like whoa

Now I got this crown on my head

Got me sitting on the ninth cloud

So you better bow down or you dead

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out

Blow your lights out

Blow your lights out

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out

Blow your lights out

Blow your lights out

I'ma, I'ma blow your muhfucking lights out


[Verse 9: CryGene & Rahul.C]

When on the mic it's like my tomahawk raised

Make em wobble and teeter like Ardvark they

Flow dumb, they're no fun, they claim they'll come hard but they won't just like an old nun

I rhyme sick, a father figure

Never rhymed shit, just for the figure

Bitch my skills? The level's different

I'm lit, everybody else is litter

You can never be me no I in you

I'm one of the sickest cuz I ain't you

I'm one of the sickest they ain't eying you

Your punch is my pinch, difference between I and you

Why I got the crown for? Lemme illustrate

Their jaws drop when I'm in effect

Hear the uproar when I hit the stage

And the crowd soars like Wiki page

Talking shit about me, it's a risky task

I'll put a hole in your block like instagram

Got the city piggybacked like a printed map

I'd probably be the biggest menace, do a CT scan

Tumhe pata mere bhai I'm a busy man

Sunne milra ye verse, uska karle shukar

Sabse ucha hai ruthba is khel mein

Bas usiko bulata sir jo mere dhad ke upar

Chal be looser, ladke tu gharpe gu kar

Famous rappero ko kar thoda blow kam

Ye bade bade shabd apne rap me dalkar, samajte hai khudko top chand yeah

Mera sheher mene sambhala

We don't bark we bite, teri bandi ko dena love wala

Vibe deta puri thug wala

Biryani ki tarah ladka bhi pasand use dum wala

Feku paisa teri shortie pe, kyu ki maja ata jab dil dukhta tumhara

Par koi nahi toksakta kyuki mai wright brothers ki tarah khudka udara

Rappero se fatati nahi meri, bolo in chutiyo ko mat phad phadao

Subscribers, views na gine koi yahape jab tumko pata hai who run the town

Bin bulaye mehman ayengey gharape fir, tum bhaag ke kisi or ke ghar pe jao

Khauf bhai ka aisa, ki beef ke baad mainstream rapper bi hojate underground

Tabhi khilaaf khade unke liye feel karta mai kasam se so sad

Jo bhida apan se, khol kar rakh dete launde vo dhakkan se, no cap

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