PSYCHO

By Jokhay

Released on October 24, 2019

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[Verse 1: Talha Anjum]

Murder on my mind

Leave a rapper dead with these rhymes

Fuck a gang sign

Mein akela he group, a gang of 9

Guns & Knives, bandookain, chaaku, churriyan, fan of Bohemia

I pay where it's due, respect, izzat se barh ke nai kuch

The streets are talking, mere baaray mein jaa mere lougo se puch

Murder on my mind, dafa 302, faisla mehfooz

Eh where you from? Taruf karwa mujhay kidher se tum?

Tum lagtay ho naye, mein tou idher hi tha abay kidher thay tum?

Jo bhi nazar mein wo asli, khud pe kiya nai shakk

Mashwaray miltay par sun'na farz nai

Mere pass chars hai bas

Mere pas har cheez mere pas la dawa nahi koi marz

Tipu Sultan vibes bro, sher tou maaangta hai, aik din bas

Jo bhi nazar mein woh asli

You know you're dope if you fuck with me

Mein sach aur tu jhoot, I duck and I shoot, they scatter, they skrr (Skrr, skrr)

3 minute ke verse, I act as I am, I don't need to rehearse

Mein ne dekha hai khuaab aik, ke mein mar gaya now they're putting me on shirts

Dick in their mouth, fuck what they say mere haters haazaro mein

Mere baaray mein articles bhi chappay akhbaaro mein

Samajh na kya bolna chah raha hu mein, kya bolay jaa raha hu mein? (What the fuck yo)

Mein hood famous, mujhay na dhoondo sitaaro mein

Ilaaqay se parta nai farak Karachi Mera jahan tu bolay arha hu mein

They can't figure me out and that shit triggers me

Mein aur Mere Idols, damn, like seeing a better me


[Verse 2: JJ47]

Neya lagun lekin naya nahi, jantey ho J gaya nahi

Seena zor, tor-phor, gate khol, hath chhor, fuck that, J Daya nahi

Haan main naya nahi, jo yeh bolien mere barey jhoot they

Ja ke puchle, kisko poojtey aur kehtey JJ app rude they

Fuckin chutiye, samjhe top pe khud ko kahein god

Bethe job pe karien naukri ja ke all day

Main toh khara hua ajj bhi road pe

Underground se seedha deal tak

Dou-do sign ki, hua reveal tak

Nangey-pao chala, chubey keel tak

Gaya arsh pe honey zaleel tak

Lekin samna hua unhi se jo janey kaam na, lunga naam na

They know worth meri phir bhi lagey daam na, hui shaam na

Rappers bohot lekin loug mere aam na, yeh kalam na!

Hath thamna not my thing, main kisi ka ghulaam na

Jay underrated kehtey, choro isey J ka toh koi fan nahi

Fuck fame alag meri game, main na hero-sheero, main koi Superman nahi

Tujhe chain nahi, bolein "Bro, ganey pe tere koi views na, teri koi news na"

Chal ab choos na, maine khudi ki yeh life choose na

Kar mehsoos na, hota confuse na

Rhythm and Poetry per koi blues na!

Weed, hash,garda chaley koi booze na

Seedhi baat jani deta main clues na, yeah

Puchein, "What's up! What happened? T se kesa yeh beef tha"

Jab ke sab jantey Talhah bachpan se hi J ke kitna nazdeek tha

Kitna ajeeb tha, diss tha leak tha

Kya is sab ki waja bhi chief tha, mere belief tha

Phadda yeh deep tha, lekin ab theek hai pehle bhi theek tha, yeah


[Verse 3: TY]

Jaani kaan khol baat sun

TY in the buildin', bol ab baap kon?

Phool rahe inke hath-paon, main ek baap ka hun

Gully-gully karein, main ilaaqa hoon

Launday khapti, ye waqti, tabhi in ki phat'ti

Sher tab bhi aur ab bhi, ain't no one above me

Hip-Hop ek Jungle, kyu bante ye bakri?

Ye ghabri, hum asli, hum nasli

Tu naqli, tu maada, hum nar, chal latak nai

Dene ke liye fuck nai, ghari lee sone ki pehannay ka waqt nai

Ye koi shash nai, seedha-saadha banda jani koi wannabe thug nai

Urdu Hip-Hop ki ragg bhai

Verified, on my own jese Nasir Jones

G style, shut the fuck up show some love ay

Kehte ke likhta nahi gaanay main?

Par mai zamane se, gawah reh maanenge (Gawah reh maanenge)

Ruk, kashtian dubaaane de

Chullu bhar paani mein doobay ab, jaane de

Bol kon laaya yahan Rap ko trend pe?

Dar? Young Desi? ya Chen K?

Ainkay, penn ke, dekh le diss nai fact, ye fans thay

Muqaabla cancel, old school, bandana, baali, baggy panten

Gaari pe dent hai, kaalay sheeshay

Dunya dekhi hi tinted, rappers yahan gin ke

"Please mera gaana share karna bhai, ye link hai"

Jab content hi lunn tou kiu logon se minten?

Sarkon ka shor, kachay kachay road

Woh khadday, woh dhakkay, sath purane dost

Ye meri recipe, ye wohi log

Jo main mar gaya tou, likhengay meray baray

Ye wo taaray, jihadi, jo kabhi na haaray

Ye saaray ke saaray beshak mil ke den ek dusre ko saharay

Rahen chote bichare, kyu ab tak kunwaray?

Hum Hip-Hop ko kha gaye

Mera raaj dekh, badshah bina taaj ke