Lyrics

Yo, too many Desi Rap Gods, there's inadequate space Allow me to shatter your faith in radical ways The Putin of Rap, my lyrics will bomb and level Syria Bet if I battled you, I'll get charged with Pedophilia Skills is currency, y'all are bankrupt Just another trend 'bout to fall off like dandruff Only talk over beats, say the funniest things Never rap, all they do is chase Honeys and sing, (ha ha ha) One look and I can betchya Couldn't get laid if you was a hooker on a stretcher Believe me, I'm the only Badshah in here, 'cause you not King You're like Stuart Broad in the presence of Yuvraj Singh I drop a verse on y'all that could end up in genocide You're the type to show up in helmets to pillow fights Know this, Your whole repertoire's silly and whack Now, Brodha V is the real face of Indian Rap I know in my mind, I can touch the sky So I take a leap of faith and hope to fly I know in my mind, I will touch the sky I know if I try, then one day I'll get by So I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go All these words from my mouth are like weapons concealed Throw a mic and watch your favourites get Netflix and Chilled You text and press keys, your threats are empty But when in front of me, you request for selfies (ha) I'm betting by now you've probably guessed Your role models as relevant as a floppy disk So when I bring the novelty and display precocity Wannabes, take off with escape velocity I'll hate to see your fans cry and mourn your life When I verbally toss you around like vile poltergeists I'm known to leave clans shaken I must be a Martian, I'm out of this world like Matt Damon So I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go Wait Alright hold up, let me just speed this one up a little bit And make ya'all lose your mind 'cause you know, why not? (Haha) Yo, I can see you getting jealous and look at you getting fed up 'Cause every second and minute, you be wishing that I give up But I'm a diligent, sinister, villainous killer that be Forever at his pinnacle, lyrically, penning syllables So intelligent, I'm bringing the finesse And I can murder any beat you give me, showing no pity You phonies are petty, the way they see me flowing so deadly I will bury my foes so don't test me (PODA) Never take a break, I make you skip an intermission Bringing a calamity while I be spitting ammunition When I'm a livid n clinical, syllable flipping animal And with minimal effort, I make a record so inflammable Look at me manifest a calibre so unmatchable In a manner so valiant, make a rapper take sabbaticals, (haaa) Brodha V naam hai mera One day you'll see me climb the billboard charts And be the only Mainstream rapper to still go hard You see, your stardom's eventual fate's a supernova I'm sicker than schizophrenics with Aids and Ebola The screams of my fans leave a banshee in coma To surpass me is like tryna ban beef in Goa Straight up, we gully, make a movie win an Oscar Brodha V be selling a Rupee for a Dollar I know in my mind, I can touch the sky So I take a leap of faith and hope to fly I know in my mind, I will touch the sky I know if I try, then one day I'll get by So I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go I let 'em talk this, I let 'em talk that I let 'em go on but I never talk back I let 'em go, I let 'em go
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