Ghisaa kalam main jina ohna kari jawa shine Hunde se chote saddi soch ve si narrow mind Chija pasand bohot par mann na kise cha lage Te aaj Hip-Hop toh nazaar na saddi hatte Likheya bohot kuch dekheya bohot kuch Taiyon assi ithe tusi soch ke hi hoge gumm Dimaag pura din rehenda ekko chij te Te appa turi jaande piche loki rehende cheekde Umar choti phir vi seekh leya bohot kuch Main bhke chaar kandan vich vekh leya bohot kuch Te supne vekh de wadde par na Sheikh Chili wangu Sochna hogeya band twada assi kita shuru Halle tak mein ithhe nai manzil rukki meri ithhe Mehenat da oh faal dikhan lage har ek jaghe Lakeer hi sidheyan saddi par appa hi haige tede One piece mein mere warga nai koi paida ithe Dhakke pade dhadkan pe Hum khud hi khudse ladh pade Hum sar pe chadke baat kare Aur samay se dekh bheed chale hum Rakhe khwaab zinda Ek insaan ke dekh do chehre Na bharosa yeh kismat pe Kiss taraf bhi yeh chale Hai mera bada khwaab Jispe bas lage mehnat Sone ko hai chota takiya Par pairo pe chahiye jannat Lage ho peshe tere toh barsege ab Kaise rehmat Khuda ne dia mauka maa baap Ko karu sehmat Na puche kitna khwaab Na badle hai misaaj Shuru se hai tayaar Shuru se mic se pyaar SHURU SE HAI BIMAAR KALA KA HAI BUKHAAR KALAM SE HAI SHIKAAR NA BADLEGA YEH PYAAAR Na soche zindagi mein pada kitna gum Pehle se hai waqt kam aur upar se lage rakam Naam mera sledge yaad rakhle kaam Hum shabdo ko jodke dekh phoote jaise bomb Badti chalti saansein badte hai sapne aur badte din Palkon par aake baithe ek pal agle pal lage kathin Main banna chahta tha chirag ghar ka aur di ghis kalam Phir ghiste ghiste raasta nikalke aaya jaise jinn Unnis hai umar jawani kisiko bakshe na Ab tees hai kamar meri aur dheele kapde jachte haan Hun likhne chalta zindagi pe zindagi yeh likhti kuch Hai uska faisla ki sabko Sammohit tu karte jaa Han ladteja bas ladteja Kehta mein khudse Kyuki koi aur na chahega main man hi man mein hans deta Meri maa sikhati mujhko nazron mein dekh aur hasi de sabko Nafraton ki aag leke dill ye sabka bhadkega Yeh toh kuch hai bas aur baatein aisi bohaut si hai In rapperon ka sapna bas hai banna lokpriya Thirke sau paon samjhe na kisko kuch Tu aa kabhi aur dekh ke kaise basti ismein zindagi hai Phooti kaudi meri khokla dimaag tera Jhooti baatein bolke bole saamaj tera Hip-Hop kee talab tabse kiya ab takk hustle Ek ek katal mera verse hoga katle-aam khulam khulaa Kambal odhle sambhalle ye tu flow se Kappkapi lagegi yaha se bhaagke ab tu mod le Taddtaddi sae sab kae sab naa kisme iska tol be Lafzo ki jung aur ye saathi mere fauj Yaad Rakh Saifan naam kaam tamaam karre Aaj takk Andaaz kalam gulaam naa banaa Bhaag chal Halaal haraam samjhaa na mujhe Saath chal Aawaaz jazbaat milaake ke bole Zindaadili banna seekha halka mann toh maut hai Khud ke hi kal se bhidke aaj banaaya naa koi khauf hai Kalaa hai bhaari padti sunke udd gaye hosh awaaz ye Ek ek gaane sunke khud hi bole bolta bhot hai Bambai me aawaj itna kaiko hai Gully Gang mein rapper sab psycho hai Sabki khabar tere bhai ko hai Aaram se baith tereko ghai kyu hai ghai kyu hai Dekh chote abhi kaise kabza kardenge Inke bhadakte shole ko sabja kar dege Chalte aara thaa Ye chalte rahega Bhai tera hamesha bhalte mein rehga Ye rap wala scene bhi toh khatin hai Garma garam jaise Bambai ki cutting hai Bina dhanthing ki betting hai Chokre Sab hard amazing hai Chod denge bars toh patte firenge Nakli wale rapper sab jhatt se girenge Mai poora tu aadha mai speed tu sada hai Machane mein kami nahi chodenge waada hai Screaming RULE Worldwide ‘cause we all caps locked I know it’s hard for your girl just to keep her hands off No gulu gulu, I’m in my prime no hulu But she can get the osho fosho, I be ya guru guru Onwards and upwards no downward dog And if you go too fast you are bound to fall Fake likes and fake hype you found applause With your imaginary fans, you are now the boss Gully Gang, keep it a century Put the pen to paper penetrate bars like penitentiaries No fictional stories anytime anybody mentions me Ten of you couldn’t tear the club the way that I do tremendously Get accustomed, the clothes is all custom Young Bappi Lahiri take an hour through customs I’m straight savage on the silver screen Anyone can get it but you can’t afford my guillotine