Hold up, hold up
Jo mile khaate, yahan ni karte farmaaish
Ab pairon ke niche wahan phool ho ya kaante
Mama kabhi chalna nai aahiste, chal…
Hold up, chhod ab
Ab tu soche ki what would’ve I said?
Paidaaish hain alag, dekhe mere gully ka kutta bhi
Udne ki khwahishe, whoaa!
Wazir ke wajab ka ant
Bas 500 ke paaso ka kehar hain
Haan jhaanso me kaid
Ye masoom hain chehre
Leke chale saanson me zehar hain
Haan subah se shaam, aaram raaton me
Dopahar laashon ke ye sehar hain
Aur in saali insaani cheezo ke bair
Kaise karoon O’ city rep
Jab yeh OCD dekhe in murdo ko darte huwe
Jab bas jhagde sunayi de padte hue
Haan dikhra hain gadta ye shehar
Dekhu pankho ko katt’te
Aur pinjro ko badhte hue
Kaaga paer rakhe, khaaki se chhupa
Aadha shehar nashe paani me dooba
200 ki narangi note ke niche le shanti se saans
Tiranga samjhe nadaani me chup hain tu mama
It’s under your skin, when I look at you mama
Chubhe ye trauma hain low-key
Har chowk, har mod
Suicide murder yahan har ek gali chhodke
Naale me bodies, maale se neeche
Sawari sorted malaal hi the teekhe
Madari ke peeche umar ye nikaali
Sambhale kasauti tehkhaane me cheekhe wo
Agar takiya… Tera wala mere se zyada naram hain
To mat kabhi aa, ke meko batana
Ke sapne dekhne ka sahi tareeka
Jame hue guts ko lagti ni AC ki bhookh
Tab bhi is shehar ke har underdog ki zubaan pe
Jaise main rabbies hi hu…
Sheesh… hold up, bold up!
Jo mile khaate, yahan ni karte farmaaishein
Ab pairon ke niche wahan phool ho ya kaante
Mama kabhi chalna nai aahiste, chal…
Hold up, chhod ab
Ab tu soche ki what would’ve I said?
Paidaaish hain alag
Dekhe meri gully ka kutta bhi udne ki… What?
Ohh alright, so you don’t know none about my sh!t
Then step aside bro, Babasaheb flow
So you know gotta run by my sh!t
Aur saara kar diya dhan mama flip
Sab ko pata teri mp-three phaadi be
Kehndi si baati pe LPG do
Mama kandhe pe scene, aur hai NGP chhati pe
Bhaage ab phati me teri mob
Wahan city ke har ek kone me gig pe baithe mosh
Lit main bete boht aur dheeth ye saale shaunk
Ab mit gaye tere Midi ke mid ye saare notes
Aur na kar paaye kabhi tere punch hit
Sujal’s Comet, Big Steppers sab vanchit
Hum chhato pe baithe in verses se kaan phaad de mama
Y’all on some Trump sh!t
Hoooo, Yeah!
Ab map pe aane se NGP nahi kaafi door
Aur anti peti ki maa thi cute
NPC ki baat hi mute
Ab kehndi wo thi senti nai
Par NBA se bande kare ball boht hum
Tu bas hit kare rock bottom
Inhe lage ki ye boht important
Aate court pe to bol deta, LOL Jordan
Chhod sort ab karu
Tere aade tedhe paitaro pe, bole ride or die
Phir gaadi phere mattero pe
Bhoomi pe Boomin’ to baithta ni Metro me
Baaki kagazaat tu mantralaya se dhaap
Aur le mera mantra leke jaap
Potte khunkhaar aur 15 rehte saath
Nagpur City, motherlovers
Aa mera santra leke naach…
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