Page One (feat. Polymath)

Yeh launday sarh rahay jaise Jahangir ka maqbara

Chala tha yahan Chaunsara

Saalim nahi, mein gumshuda

Tabhi muu par tera khaas mein, ek mashwara

Sona matt tu kal-kalaan, har ek launda halfiya

Rakhte kaalay ghoray, rakhte nahi hum khalkare

Khoon ke jalay khalkare, qadam-qadam zalzalay

Rabb ka karte shukar, tabhi buland hauslay

Par agar de koi takkar, nikaalte jigar talwaarein

Darasal, yeh hai qaatilon ka mushaira

Sadiyon purana, jigar hai apna silsila

Beshak qadeem hai yeh muqabla

Izzat ki hai baat saari, kafan apna banta naa

Aam kalakaar nahi fard ki karta qadar

Banta mazaar wahin jidhar peer ki qabar (Wallahi)

Geewan, Ghaerein, Heera, bus, rakh tu jaani sabar

Qismat likhta Rabb, insaan bas zehno sabar

Jab yeh cheezein soch kar lautay, apne karte smuggle

Ghair qanooni maal phelta jaani har ek nagar

Goray, Kaalay, Turk, Arabi, sab he jaatay jabar

Khatam apna verse tou samajh ghayab abar, arey

Par ab hai ikhtetaam

Zindaan se sarhad tak

Jaani hota intezaam

Pukaro naa salaam

Darwazay qabar tak

Sab hai imtehaan, arey

I'm tryna bring to life emotions

Life hai over hyphy

Sar pe kaala kapra, lagay started rapping ISIS chor kar

I'm getting love my from Daranti bros

Providing notes to cook the dope

Zubaida aapa de rahin jaise boys ko totka

Bakchodi nahi, this ain't for shits and giggles

We bounce from risk to risk, the midst of madness

Out here breeding vicious killers

Matlab yeh launday tharaybaaz, ganday haath

Sunay jo Allah Hafiz nahi

Usko karein dhanywaad apan dou haath jor kar

We pray to God par hum nahi pakkay momin

Should I kill or should I not?

Decide karun yeh pattay torr kar

Like, I slice you nifty hoes, Katana style

Phir peeche murr ke dera sabko bro yahan Malala smile (Haha)

Kayi baar mm-mm

Kayi baar naa-naa

Yeh kya cheez hai mere yaar?

Doda apna anesthesia, danda ghussay anus seedha

Rappers maangein beef, bhen ke loray ko doon Alopecia

Dar nahi kisi ka, karay mujhe heights bother

Vision dikhaye andhere main bhi jaise pehne night goggles

Pick up the pace, son, waqayi it's a race, son

West signs throw karein loray yeh South Asians

We with it, jo bolun yahan wohi bolun aakay face par

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