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NO CONTRACT?
137
Hip-Hop/Rap
NO CONTRACT? was released on January 23, 2026 by Universal Music India Pvt. Ltd. (Gully Gang Records) as a part of the album NO CONTRACT? - Single
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Release DateJanuary 23, 2026
LabelUniversal Music India Pvt. Ltd. (Gully Gang Records)
LanguageHindi
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM108

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
99side
99side
Vocals
Rofflala
Rofflala
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rahul Gaikar
Rahul Gaikar
Composer
Yash Dandge
Yash Dandge
Composer, Screenwriter, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rofflala
Rofflala
Producer
Sundaresh Sankrith
Sundaresh Sankrith
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Rahul Gaikar
Rahul Gaikar
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ghar bula le
Han Ghar bula le
Tujhse main door kyun
Main mashoor kyun
Mujhko Ghar bula le
Mujhe ghar bula le Aaa
Han ghar bula le
Maai mujhe ghar bula le
Han Ghar bula le
Tujhse main door kyun
Mai mashoor kyun
Mujhko ghar bulale na
Maai mujhe Ghar Bula le Aaa
Han Ghar bula le
Aa bula mujhe yun na bhoola muje
Aa bula mujhe yun na bhoola muje
Aa bula mujhe yun na bhoola muje
Aa bula mujhe yun na bhoola muje
Jani mai paidaishi ashiq, Maine ashiqo se ashiqi nahi seekhi
Zindagi aetrazgi mein biti
Aksharo mein gulzar ki mehak hai jhalakti
Mai bas kehna chahta hoon ki Aitihasik meri lipi
Itihas bhi hai jalta jaise Nalanda jali thi
Azadi lathi se ya fir Bose ke khaki se mili thi?
Bhagat ke faansi ne kardi zindabad hai Inqalabi
Deshdrohi sanpo ke liye Damrudhari ka Vasuki mai
Wafadari ko aag lagte dekhi
Jab mere school ke dost ki chita jalte dekhi
Ab hai aag mujhmein itni ki
Agneepath ko bhi dugni agni hai maine bechi
Aur aaj mai jalunga toh fir raakh meri kashi mein milegi
I was born dead toh Pandit ko bhi meri kabhi raashi nahi milegi
Paapo ka ghada pi liya kyuki prasad ki Kami thi
Kala ke badle gandhi ke peeche lagunga toh
Godhse ki goli mere chathi mein milegi
Dard bayan karne se pehle generation ne mere yaha pe faasi lene seekhi
Ilake ne sikhayi Maa ki gaali aur halato ne sikhaya Maa ki izzat karni
Mai vo salakhon ko cheerti Hui roshni jo beguna ko nyay ki izazat deti
Ibadat meri hifazat rehti
Now baby let me
Paint the picture without hues
Sirf dard, zakham and type of silence I choose
I'm too famous to live in my hood
Toh fir rehna padta mujhe mere maa se kaafi door
Aur in dooriyon se bhagna chahu mai bohot hi door
Ab puchu mai khudhise mera kya hi tha kasoor
Mere shaayi ki kastoori ya mera hona mashoor
Kitni ratein maine sapnon ko bechi mere ankhon ke kale dhabbo se puch
Neeli jersey ka tha sapna par sala gaya vo toont
College ke gardi mein hoti thi mujhe ghutan mehsoos
Ab mai sapno ka Malik, khud ke apno ka hafiz na ki hoon mai majboori ka majdoor
Bolke married to the game ye dahej mein mange fame
Inka rap career lage table ke niche ki ghoose
Mai tha back bencher aur prayer group ka prayerboy
Now they praying on my downfall par inke pass nahi Choir
Blockboys with Toptoys
We run this shit!
Ain't nobody can humble me
Inhe laga Mumbai HipHop hai bas Dharavi aur Andheri
Aur Vile Parle ko map pe laye bina maarunga nahi
Kaha tha maine Karan aur Rapture ko
Jahan bhi Jaye waha pe respect bro
Bunk karke clg jis ground mein likhe gane
Us hi ground par suna Maine hota hai ajkal cypher toh
Socha show up karke support karu Culture ko
Bojha bohot fame ka par chadha nahi sar par vo
Roka bohot dosto ne bola mujhe jaa mat
Par socha nahi maine jyada
Aur fir mai
Gaya tha mai cypher ko
Chaiye nahi bouncer log
Bhailog hai rider jo
Marne ko taiyar vo
Daru mai kaiko toh
Ground pe log
Banakar circle vo
Kar rhe the cypher toh
Kisi ne toh
Kaskar patthar phenka meri aur
Mai datkar khada tha fir bhi aur
Vo patthar kis ne phenka nahi pata chala
Varna battar milti usko maut
Aur Uss bhadve ke wajahse
Mere dost ke upar half murder lagta ek aur
Jabhi Mere ankhon ko chukar jab gaya vo pathar
Tab yaad aye area ke lafde bohot
Aur agar Lag bhi jata patthar
Toh fir ban jata ek aankh ka rapper
Mai toh tabhi meri ek ankh gawa kar
Aur fir bhi vo ek ankh lekar mai toh outrap karta fav capper tera
Aur us 1 aankh mein bhi 1 lakh har mahine Maa ke account par
Rukegi meri Kranti na
Dekh hoon mai Jyotiba
Hai shuruwat bas ye patthar
Patthar par lakeer kheenchun HipHop ki toh Patthar Pani mein dubega nahi
Hai dal mera Vanar, tutega nahi
Shrinche Mawale amhi yanchya pheklelya dagdaanni kille bandhu
Bhailog ne bola ki wata ye sab
Ye sab ko mat Dil pe Lena tu
Likh raha tha iss hi gane ka mai verse
Studio mein baithke Puri raat tab
Aya Maa ka call boli kisne toh chori karne ki koshish ki apne ghar
Fuck
Y'all got me fucked up
Kya ye wahi Banda toh nahi jisne phenka mujh pe patthar
Kafi sawal dimaag mein samajh nahi aa raha hai kuch ab
Jis hood ko Represent kiya tv par
Uss hi hood mein
Mai nahi safe
Aur na hi mera Ghar ab!
Maai mujhe ghar bula le
Han Ghar bula le
Tujhse mai door kyun
Main mashoor kyun
Mujhko ghar bulale na
Maai mujhe Ghar Bula le Aaa
Han Ghar bula le
Maai pukare
Par Maai ka beta anjan hai
Maai na galat aur na hi uska beta kyuki vo rehta hai kaam mein hmhm
Maai dhunde Ghar jaha reh sake vo uske bete ke sath mein
Par bete ki zidd chahe ghar jaha koi bhi nahi aa sake
Aur us hi raah mein gata vo gane ki
Maai mujhe ghar bula le
Han Ghar bula le
Tujhse mai door kyun
Main mashoor kyun
Mujhko ghar bulale na
Maai mujhe Ghar Bula le Aaa
Han Ghar bula le
Oh Maai
(DMX INTRO)
Can't Nobody Nobody No Fucking Body
Fuck with me with this Rap shit yo!
Du darshan leke Chakra Sudarshan
Ungli par hai parwat Gowardhan
Samandar ke andar Dwarka jaise Ghar banakar inhe kardu achambal
Sagarmanthan zeher hai, kalam par
Doordarshan ka Shaktiman, hum par
Bartan peetal jis se roke dhadkan
Ye Income flexible jaise malkhamb
Aah this that
Return of Dharavi se Karachi
Ye barakhadi ke bhi 12 peti lage kam ab
Mai karamati Eklavya kata nahi mai angutha
Ye hateron ko dikhana tha thumbs up
Abhi tak mere area se nikla nahi banner mera
Ban chuka hood monumental
Nahi dekh kar payenge kaid
Is kharapani ko bhi bhale leke jaake Kalapani, andaman
Nicobar ki tarah mai nakshe se phenkun bahar
Mai teko Aur bakse mein ek auzaar
Jo kardega mrityu teri asaan
Aur nahi hai dekh mahisa mera vahan
Fir bhi mai chinlu tere praan
Bujhate hum dushman ki bhi pyaas
Hai hum par Sindhu ka vardan
Aur Apneko gaadi ki jarurat raaj karne
Meko Wardi ki jarurat ne star dikhne
Fukat Gardi ki garat nahi 4 dost hai
Aur aulad ki jarurat nahi baap banne
Meko hennesey pini hai baap ke sath mein
Ganjedi dost ke ilaaj karanai
Bete mein kami nahi maa bhi jaanti
Paithani dilani Maa ko lakh mein
Ye qalam deti zakham
Gade bina kafan
Jalte apan se chappan
Saat janam bhi lagenge kam
Tujhe likhne aise rhymes
Mujhe Sab pata bhai
Ki kon-kon ruka tha 99 karega fumble kab
Galti se bhi hota battleground mein toh fir bahar tha ekhada contestant bitch
Vo bole mujhe bole mujhe bole mujhe
Vo bole mujhe bole mujhe bole mujhe
Vo bole mujhe
Bambai ka hardest rapper
Par ab tak kiya maine khada bhi na
Mere sargam ka parcham Jagannath temple jaise ulti disha
Dekh shootout kara maine writer's block pe isliye bandh hua mera kabhi likhna hi na
Mai toh jeet Gaya tha tabich jab Gondhal ke baad Ikka bhai ne jeb mein dale 50 hazar
Ye log nhi jante
Masoom shakal dhong ilake wale
Aint No fair & lovely sab hai ponds ke paise
Jahan bachiyan batein kare aurte jaise
Aur bacche baptize ho rahe asuon mein
Sudhro ya bhukto tum Zinda mudhdo sapno ko sapne rehene dene wale
Aur jo Bhosdiwale
Meko bol rahe the monotonous
Tera baap tha monotonous jab tere jaise usne 2 nikale
Mere mamuli wale nahi pokeball hai
U can put em in your mouth viksit ho jane
Inhe lagta ki HipHop bas in log jane
Aur sunlo sare
Apan Culture hai na ki ek Content creator
Idolized kardiya patthar phenkar
Puche mujhe Mumbai ya Delhi
Dekh Gang meri Gully & bitch I'm Kalamkar in Bantai tshirt
Qalam garam bhale thandai peekar
99gang ka arth hai future
Mai karu teri chamdi safed
Hoon mai Mudhdaghar ka dekh air conditioner
Hai saath mere Durga janam se
Mai kardu tera pura khandan Shiver
Hai rakhi maine
Shahi siyaahi bahayi toh bhasam
Parchhai mein chhai Ashoka ki jhalak
Nahi chahiye rai Aishwarya hi alag
Bas chahiye chai no kadhai for cook up
Likhai dikhai Kautaliya ki akal
Paidaishi gayki jaise mai Nusrat
Qala ye LIC matlab RIP ke baad bhi rakam
(DMX OUTRO)
I'm the fckin Streets, I'm the muhfckin Streets
What!
Written by: Rahul Gaikar, Yash Dandge
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