Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
We Are Apex
Performer
Mr. Snob
Performer
The Prophet
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Prophet
Songwriter
Lirik
Katal karein har beat, zara aan do
Chat kitti plate clean, ye scene, hum teen,
Seena taan kare (huh) naaki down low
Not easy as it seems, Assi karna DROP DEAD,
F bomb pronto
We breathe as a team, Muhfaad assi,
Kala de khatir ve kadda andro da GOD MODE,
Galat faimi kad , we're not same bro
Chand loki sannu sun khush ,
Bhai assi hogaye safal
Yeh vahi loki jo karde sannu push,
Yehi rakhe saddi kayam hustle
Apex waale nakli nasal ke ? (Nah)
Doojeya de kam ch dakhal de ? (Nah)
Rakhey har kadam sambhal ke (Han)
Fun fact coming up
Tere favourite rapper ton
Main zyada dapper
Assi saare bethe packed
Tu neeche se tampered
Sehen kitta jo main
Fukrey sehem jate ae dekh kar
Dut ke dhakke khaye main,
Tu tah hoya pampered
When we came out as surprise,
Loki thaq gaye kheh kar
"Dope " and it did ' more than suffice ',
tere rap nu wrap up kar
Kalam nu kad,
Fir hath ch fad,
Pehle kujh tameez da likh ,
Fir aake lad
Assi saare yaari mijaaz,
Bhai chare wale
Kala di kadar karein zada,
We do what we feel right
Meri gall maan veere
You don't wanna pick this fight
Katal karein har beat, zara aan do
Chat kitti plate clean, ye scene, hum teen,
Seena taan kare (huh) naaki down low
Not easy as it seems, Assi karna DROP DEAD,
F bomb pronto
We breathe as a team, muhfaad assi,
Kala de khatir ve kadda andro da GOD MODE,
Galat faimi kad , we're not same bro
Meri maan bas kar ik dafah
Major leagues main sannu shamil
Maa kasam tu hi banega gawah
Mera, mene kese taaj kitta hasil
( You thought this is over, fuck no )
Sade log, sadi soch, sadde irradon te
Nai lage kabhi gehri chot
Chot toh chad sannu lagi kabhi nai ek karoch
9 se 5 ke bajwood assi beast mode
Mehnat saans jese chalein, aise jeete roz
Khoon di pyaas han sannu, dushman ab to laggey gosht
Rooh bhi kaampegi or udenge yahan sabke hosh
Jis din naam ki hogi baat, sab banenge dost
Rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha
You don't really wanna fuck with the beast
Abe rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha
Finna serve you on the table with the feast
Sale rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha
Awaaz mat utha , ankhein mat dikha
Dar ko mat chupa
Sadda dab daba
Wanna feel the god mode ?
Me keya rap karna apne baap ko mat sikha
Jo tu kare vo "easy peasy"
Rap karna apne baap ko mat sikha
Jo tu kare cliché aur sleazy
Rap baje tere blunt se
Shut the fuck up bitch please
And shand se
Abe lassan chup reh
Hum fatt gaye
F bomb ye ird gird tere
Ye God mode
Written by: The Prophet
