Текст песни
Jab aata booth pe saare khaate joote
Rappers smoke kare maine saare phooke
Tera peace cheene yaha hum sab loote
Aur Ye mics lage mujhe bandooke
Du silent death taaki kam dukhe
Run legendary to hum kam ruke
Inke rap sunke mera dum ghute
Aur Gaand me inki bamboo de
Mere enemies yaha bhare pade
Giraane neeche mujhe lage pade
Rapper bane neta waade bade bade
Aur Nhi hopaate unpe khade vade
Meri range badi jaise kid cudi
Badta jaara aage peche dekhta nhi
Kehte bhai bhai par ekta nahi
Haath dusre ki aag me sekta nhi
Yehi plan A aur mera plan B
Karna haasil mujhe pehla plan hi
Bana 50 cent many men hi
Jaise dikhaate hai vaise hai nhi
Chalo Deta inko ek fact check
Jab verse daalu u can't pass that
Flow swerve kare jaise nascar
Aage badta jara mai fast fast
Jab bole ye du bhi na fuck
Kehlo mehnat ya kehlo tum luck
Ha chalra naam mera what's up
Kara hai iske lie bhi bahut sabr
Ban raha scene ka mai finest
You refer me as your highness
Inke stock jaate dekhe minus
Motherfuckers dedu in sinus
Mere pe Clip padi puri loaded
Khaali karke i reload it
Abhi time hai hone me goated
Par hounga zarur just note it
Karu freestyle full g style
Tere gaano me vo feel ka hai
Tu banta salty gaana feeka hai
Bhai verse chaie meri fees kaha hai
Jaha jaau chalti mere saath mob
Galat kr skte tere saath bahut
Yaha ghaas badi chupe saap bahut
Apno ko dusna hai aam bahut
Sabse alag rehta outkast hu
Apne jaisa pehla aur last hu
Laado body bag inko lash du
Jab aata booth pe saare khaate joote
Rappers smoke kare maine saare phooke
Tera peace cheene yaha hum sab loote
Aur Ye mics lage mujhe bandooke
Du silent death taaki kam dukhe