*HOOK*

Get set go, toh mic pai dete gaand tod

Vincent gogh, chi kan cxatan yim art work

Bss sick talk. Yeh sit com ni beth jao

Kabhi miss mark nhi hota get set go

*VERSE*

I'm comin' back for my motherfucking ground

Kitna seekha ab in laundon ko kyun mai bataun

Yeh sab hain underground, I'm flyin' over them

Toh bande karen lsd we thunderclouds

Shut the fuck up! Man I'm just outta this game

Osama dead!

Laden revolution but that's what not my

Mamma said

She said ek waqt roti hoti naseeb hoti hai chain se

Jab ek banda laal poshak mai born again

Man! I'm born again to this game

Mai Khabib, Champion

Kalam tez karli ab sab chute pair

Ambience

Milta in sab london ko jab muft ka khane ko

Toh yeh bande karte thasal. par meri hustle they

Can't sense

Woah! karta mai animate

Tab bhi mai chup mai ni mannеquin

In sabki zindagi live pe kate kеhne se

Jab bhi mai jutsu karu they do not anime

Yeh sab waqt dekhen mai waqt badlun bas fark yahi

Yeh qad dekhen par abhi sandooken band nahi

Mai raaz kholun bologe bandooken chal gayi

Jab ni gun wun baje toh chalegi con voy

Issa bomb. Ya phir banger bolo

Jab kimmy granger ki phate it's a gang ni solo

Aur yeh sab hook leke aate aur kehte hain ki yeh bajega

Kachhe tangun inke hooks pe toh hanger bolun

*HOOK*

Get set go, toh mic pai dete gaand tod

Vincent gogh, chi kan cxatan yim art work

Bss sick talk. Yeh sit com ni beth jao

Kabhi miss mark nhi hota get set go

*VERSE*

Pathar maren rapper kanch ke hogaye

Har din ek naya toote

Ek ko phansi hogyi

Wo jo upar jane ki sonche wo chala gaya door

Aur ek aur rapper aya aur ek launch bhi hogaya

Shit!

Its a never ending cycle isko hum chalarahe

Patton ki ma ki choot aur unko hum jalarhe

Hai unpe bani tere khaab ki tasweer

Ab tabeer kare kon?

Hum ye kyun chillarhe

Fuck it's ending

Percussion

Unko ni milegi sense

Jab bole rapper that he raps, fuck he's making cents

Ya double cheez these nuts on my freezing buns

You'll see stevie, i wonder what my breeding month is

So it means im peaky and i hide my blunts

So if you wanna roll with me

Gotta seal these terms

I can clean these germs

An I'll eat these gums

So I'm the one who's ice

And I'm the one who folds

Fuck! Yeah!

Bande sare chod dete

It's a fact

Jab attack karna hota

Yeh launde karte defend

Yeh hai bhoot

They can't even have a shoot

Toh phir moo pe mai kehta tujhe teri in baaton bhi the end

Kede shooter?

Kedi teri barbadi?

Pew pew

Jab bande bagdadi

Toh chalte hai sentalees

Wo karte hain manmani

Kat te kheere sab bareek

Mausam kitna kiya sunny

Ab tareekh pe tareekh

Yel le maal phook

Jadoo mujhse milne ke bad

Beqaboo saboot

Inki nickerein short

Mai baap hun tera

Toh kar pairi pauna

Mai tera khaab hun banna

Toh ban sakega na

Kabhi bhi

Fuck these facts

Apni side

Khade rehte bros

Waqti fans, sabki behn

Sade pade rehte log

Qaqti fans, sardi mai

Ladke khade rehte roz

Its a move

Meant to get us revolution