Listen to New Religion (feat. Cizzy, K.A.V.E., Gravity, Jay Kila, Nihal Shetty & the Accountant) by Tre Ess

New Religion (feat. Cizzy, K.A.V.E., Gravity, Jay Kila, Nihal Shetty & the Accountant)

Tre Ess

Hip-Hop/Rap

39 Shazams

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tre Ess
Tre Ess
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azadi Records
Azadi Records
Songwriter

Lyrics

Jongoler asol raja, ami shanto e thaki Kintu be'sur'o chechale, bujhe nebe amar haat e Aat bochor dhore ata pische je chaki Toder ruti ruji gele jak, I don't give a fnaki (fuck e) Ankora chele'r hambora bhab, real cliche Kolikata'r shob goli, eshe meshe biyallishe Ki aar bisesh, tora chire nili bol? Still tryna get attention, like boimela'r foodstalls Jotilota'r jotadhari, altushi khokababura Pechon pechon ashe khali, lal jhuti se kakatua Half gerua, half lal, aar half nil sada Derfutiya sala, ombole dili ada Barche boyesh joto, ami hocchi aro lal e lal Purono chal bhat e bere, toder kore najehaal Koto dhan e koto chal, jene rakh parle Bhaat e mere rekhe debo, beshi bar barle Test Me, I'll Hop the Fence and then, Bringing In Distress till you Feel the Wrath Avenging In, Hindering Your Syndicate and Regiment for Benjamins, I Lit the Spit With Gassoline and Paraffin and Kerosene on Everything So Bless Me Father cuz i will Sin Again I Killed these Rappers I Killed these Fuckin Beats, Ho Achilles Fuckin Heels as the Devil Breaks a Leg on the Dance Floor Demons in my Room with the Angels i like their Company, Woah As We Celebrate, Everyday, Levitate, Meditate, dont Hesitate, just Roll So Woke i should be fuckin Eryka Badu, Step with a Pen thats my Weapon my Boo Namaskar, Ima Star, Ima God and that Shit Is Real and im Natenyahu Better Watch where you Step cuz this Land Mine and its pretty Dark Where i Live Hit harder than a Rumour G Turn up get loud than Arnab B The Coco be bitter make u lossin sleep Skeletons at your door, remember me? No 9 like kitty No six on the ready New Jack in the city, u die what pity Dive 4 pussy 2Pill go crazy You Lie 1Gb, u dead already Scar me with ur party seen N.E.R.D die for real bruh... Fancy Jabaris, you got your tech, you lost for real bruh Got a c.v u done like that Voter i.d no change like that Got no A u sway like that This time be swift, Go ye on that bitch Pilkington on my tube Internet been our roof Different cites, same truth Gully ki kahani ain't new Drowned in green facing blues Piggy bank till my coupe I see pigs on my news I play for an audience fake as my shoes No guitar so they think my depression ain't true Karachi to Ranchi, our leaders are fluke Degree nahi, idhar chalti bandook Career paths got violence en route Wasseypur was my family's roots My cousin died while tryna do good Baapon k paapon se jalta ye khoon I ain't acting like I'm better ho I brought the whole scene together tho These rappers really tryna get in articles I'm a god to all of y'all particles Misinterpretation of definition of education Brought up to you by that nearest TV station All these illusions have made us all stupid Our life is a lie and we don't even know it Ha, dekh kaun aaya wapas hai! Vishwas na, toh kaisi ibadat hai? Inteqam hai, toh kaisi sharafat hai? Intezar mai toh honi bagawat hai Ooh, ravaiya kharab mera, kaam tera karna tamam hai na Naam mera sar pe sawaar tere, jaan lena, mujhe Mera daam, kaafi ucha toh thaan leta Mai, mere uche mukaam Jaake puch, mai takleef, mujhse jujh ke dikha Jaate toot saare, lootne chale mujhe yaha Maut ka saudagar, teri rooh laapata, ha! Sarvanaash karta, kaand, katl-e-aam, saari chizo ko anjaam du Haivaan mai sada, yeh meri shaan ki nishaani Aawaz ka nafa, khel mera taaj, maharaaj mai sada! Young Bollywood I only speak currency Tell a friend tell a friend if they ain't heard of me I don't worry see I move urgently Told Tarun we gon take it like a burglary Where my people at? Is that weed or hash? Who the one having fun while they steaming mad? Did you see my dad? Tell him he was right - I can see the path Best believe we back - back again It's season 8 where the hell have you been Where the hell are my friends? When the hell does it end? I don't know anymore what the elephant is I'm just in my room counting views Buy my shit - subscribe to YouTube I been doing this since '86 And I'm still the one making ladies wish Jay the kiss Never stop, oh life Heavy hot, so high Never had so light Never had so tight Fashlights and headlights, and a gun down On the roadside, with the roadkill And hustler with the parcel in his hands Down in a glove with the police, so the shootout already happened Ready happened And nenna many cats in the bag Proline like a floorshine Wax on wax off With a bar when I hit him in the face Blacked out like a simpleton in space Never made it to the race Motherfucker still be tripping on his lace Looks brutal, but he only got a taste Believe me, I held back when I saw his Yeezys I really laid it down nice and easy I'm an old man now, can you please catch on I'd shake on it, but your hands are greasy Down (wait) Down Down Down Starin' into my abyss I've been drowing in my sins Starin' into our abyss (yeah) We gon' drown in our sins (we will) Starin' into my abyss (yeah) I've been drowing in my sins Starin' into my abyss I've been, I've been Down Down Down Down Down Down (hold up) Down Down Down (wait) Down Down!
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