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Top Songs By We Are Apex
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
We Are Apex
Performer
Gentlemen's Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vishal Sisodiya
Songwriter
Kunal Goswani
Songwriter
Mridul Khatri
Songwriter
Satvik Sharma
Songwriter
Sudhanshu Pandey
Songwriter
Ansh Batra
Songwriter
Mayank Gahalian
Songwriter
Lyrics
Vo chahte ki main gaun over unrealistic
They want me to use Kanthshastra in this bitch
Par jab main dikhun upar se acha khaasa
To kyun main na bhejun Sudarshan
Inke chhidra kardun bade
Aankhon ke bahar nikaal gote yeh
Main kaala kamikaze, mere khamiyazon ke
Maafi ka saawal hota paida nahi
Kyunki maine ni
Sex kiya paschatap se
Aur mera samay rahe na rahe
Par main hun number one
Jaise piss over you faces
Come on, man
Kahan hum raja bhoj or kahan tu gangu teli
Lemme break it to you
Tujhe lagta tu Bisleri par tu Fake bilseri
2 aur 2, 5 Bad boy jattitude meri marzi chalti daily
Tere haath me vo kalam ni
Vo teri lulli, teri hatheli me
Kardia humne Club me shor!
Repetitive flows sab ricochet hote hai mere se
Kya tere kehne pe khudko main rok du?
But I, bro, gotta do more
Mere syllables silly ni, cynical! Seriously, milenge ni
Gentlemen club-an de ladke sab fire si, hilenge ni
Yahan se, daaye or baaye dekh
Its a good thing when you, cross the road
Proper flow krenge na bande kabhi
Lekin jo bhi bhidega, we make 'em fucking mop the floor
Off the dome, haunted bol rakh du me tere fir tu possessed
Ghost mera jo dega vo tere sir ke sabhi ke sabhi locker khol, haa
Me deep philosophy, seekh monopoly
Weak hip hop ke beech, form kru then I will
Teach economy, preach the mortal peeps
Aati nhi mehnat jo saalo ko cannibal banu me fir
Manager dhundenge kaise jab animal cerebral se
Medieval samajh se mid evil lagate me to thehra, Daitya haan
Chal zubaan rhi ab to openly par inke na vocals theek
Ye god na cliche, lage saare wannabees, I knock 'em each out
Now come and be one with me, run with me
Jump with me man, y'all can have fun with me
Anybody here wanna do drugs with me?
I bet y'all don't get me verbally
But that don't mean you ain't gon' give me some space
Lemme listen to beat when I spit with the pace
Y'all are gonna make me off on how many's choppers
But nobody gonna get it coz how many choppin'
You in the black? you look hip hop?
You in the chains, you look like Rakim
You got some pills? What are you poppin?
You in the pink do you like shopping?
Ladies stay or leave, I know you gon' follow later
Say he's crazy and he just looks like a model, date him
I ain't datin' no fan of mine
Get off! Hell nah!
Lessgoo lessgoo kismat dubaati par karta mai backstroke, (Backstroke)
Khadde pe dhoka hai agar mere saamne koi bhi best ho
Test lo chahe one day bhi
Sahi mai karte swing daale hai bhatte nhi (Bhatte ni, unh!)
Maana tu meetha hai, karenge daant par tere bhi khatte hi
Gadhe nhi chalte chaal dhaai hai
Idhar kuwan udhar khaayi hai
J Cole meri badi bua ka ladka aur
Kendrick Lamar mera bhai hai
Teri behn ko pata tu bi hai
Green pasand jama rakhi kaai hai
Subhash hai aas ye ghai hai
Teri picture banau sci fi be
Ye ladke kahte ye Tupac hai
Hogya ab chupa de
Photo me dikhate jockey
Andar se saale ye rupa hai
Dick ka colour milta Obama se
Rumaal nhi bandana hai
Ladko ke haatho me jhota dedo
Fir bhidwalo tum jin kazama se
Mai faila jaise saaya dhoopka
Inke daat tode abb lete hai zyaka yeh soup ka
2 aur 2 paanch maine add karri Deuce aaj
Mera khoon choose wahi jinse rishta khoon ka
Launde sick hai rakhte yeh chura hai
Sutto ke khaate heavy chal rhe bhoora pe
Jebe honi chahiye gulaabi
Chahiye singhaasan la muda nhi
Chupne ko milega kona nhi kyuki duniya yeh gol hai
Paisa Insaan dono aye dhool se
Chahiye bas money white, ain't no coke shit
LL Cool J mai Rohini kaa
Ranvijay jaise roadies kaa
Round ka hisaab nhi ghodo pe
OG bana diya ghodi sa
Ek tounge, three style
Pen Game ae mayhem, precise
Le Tera great verse, freestyle
Karke nikaal du mai har baari jab bhi khada track pe
Hahahah! Honestly
Mai bhot zyada sweet hu yaar
But you better, Don't push me to bruh
Varna main
*Outro Skit - V-Shaedy and Selaab*
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