Released on January 12, 2021

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[Verse 1]

Sardi ke din thay, 2005 ke

School pohancha tha main subah daant khaa ke

Cycle chala ke, tel laga ke

Side waali tip top cheer bana ke

Pehle hi period mein lag gaye L

Class se bahar jab tak baji nai bell

Ye baat hai jab nahi aaya tha Meek

Mere saath hota tha mera yaar Prateek

Aur Aditya, beere dono hi baddy

Aaj shot by adi ban gaya ka daddy

Sunte they rap pirated CD mein

Aaj baje gaane har ek city mein

Chhoti moti baat pe maar kutaai

Paper se ek din pehle parhaai

Cycle thi hero, vaise thay zero

Aaj dete brands mujhe mooh maangе zero


[Chorus]

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha


[Verse 2]

Dassvi mein dekhi mainе movie 8 Mile

Maintain karta tha rap ki ek file

Floppy aur CD ka tha wo zamana

School se chhuti ka daily bahaana

Banana, aur music bajaana

Night out ke liye dost bulaana

80% leke tera bhai hua paas

11vi mein pehli baar suna phir Nas

Koi bandi nahi thi, par ban gaya banda

Pehli baar jab pada police ka danda

College ki bhasad par parh gaya parcha

Hui phir bail, aur bohat saara kharcha

Ma meri kehndi menu putt tu sambhal ja

Yaaran naal ghumann tu raat nu ghatt ja

Sheher Chandigarh beere jaise ek nasha

Aur koi nashe ki na thi kabhi jagah


[Chorus]

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha

2005 ka wo saal tha

Sunta main rap din raat tha

Ab thoda hua mai jawan sa

Rap ka bhoot sawar tha

Rap ka bhoot sawar tha

Rap ka


[Verse 3]

Wo hasste thay mujhpe

Aaj unpe main hassta

Hazaron ke dilon mein aaj main basta

Kabhi cycle ke pichey leke jaata tha bassta

Aaj money bags bank leke jaata main hassta

Ha ha ha, par ye koi joke nahi

Rukne ka chhote ab koi scope nahi

Rukenge gaane jab rukengi saanse

Hum hain wo heere jo khud ko taraashe

Logon ki good books ke alag syllabus

Par main toh bad boy, nahi kabhi tha bebas

Bola sab mooh pe, mooh ki ni khaai

Ek taraf aag, dooji taraf thi khaai

Ye hate kare mujhe jaise doodh mein malaai

Par mooh pe ye mere naariyal ki mithai

Mere bade bare khwaab jo bante ab hakeekat

Tabhee kuch logon ke liye bana main museebat


[Outro]

Oh Man!

Kabhi socha nahi tha

Apni bhi toh shuru se hobby thi bro

Oh Man!

Rob C

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Harsh on the beat boy