音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Subzro
Subzro
说唱
Melwin Sam
Melwin Sam
指挥
Lloyd Louis
Lloyd Louis
演员
作曲和作词
Subodh Sekhar
Subodh Sekhar
词曲作者
Wayne Pavey
Wayne Pavey
词曲作者
Ritvik Athate
Ritvik Athate
词曲作者
制作和工程
KxNFLEX
KxNFLEX
制作人
ravevik
ravevik
制作人
Pradeep PJ
Pradeep PJ
混音工程师
Sonic Pro Studios Chennai
Sonic Pro Studios Chennai
录音工程师
Tharun Vemula
Tharun Vemula
布景设计师
Lokesh Vijaya Kumar
Lokesh Vijaya Kumar
录音工程师
Haricharan
Haricharan
编辑工程师
Couch Potato Productions Hyderabad
Couch Potato Productions Hyderabad
制作人

歌词

We was hungry
Didn't eat cos had no money for it
Now we feastin' everyday
Like it's Ramadan
And we're grindin' on the streets
Couple of Gully Boys
While the Rich Kids stuff their face
Like fuckin' animals
Do not Cower when you Covet
Young Dalit Boy
Make 'em hide up in their covers
Like you're comin' for 'em
Go way inside their heads
Till they don't want no more
Untouchable
Cos none of y'all can touch me boy
But some of you still do shit
Unbecomin' of y'all
The sum of yous producin' dudes
That ain't ready for war
And you can lose all them excuses
I got somethin' for y'all
It's gonna shock
A few of you
Who don't know nothin' at all
Ready or not, bitch
See SUBZRO head to the Top
Bring what you got
You can bet
I'm gonna give you a shot
Can't take my Part
But you can still Run Back
If ya think that ya smart
You hear these Bars, bitch
You can tell that
It comes straight from the Heart
And you get Lost
If you ever catch
A Glimpse of my Thoughts
Life was Hard
Never saw that we'll be gettin' this Far
But there's still more than a few dozen
Who be gettin' it Worse
They said they're Liftin' a Curse
But I'm just out here Quenchin' my Thirst
We was hungry
Didn't eat cos had no money for it
Now we feastin' everyday
Like it's Ramadan
And we're grindin' on the streets
Couple of Gully Boys
While the Rich Kids stuff their face
Like fuckin' animals
Do not Cower when you Covet
Young Dalit Boy
Make 'em hide up in their covers
Like you're comin' for 'em
Go way inside their heads
Till they don't want no more
Untouchable
Cos none of y'all can touch me boy
Kicked in the dirt
Its Depravity we didn't deserve
No truth to words
Lies as sweet as cinnamon swirls
Shits in Reverse
It's Insanity
At a loss of words
Kept in a Hearse
But then they Burnt Her
And turned Her into Dust
Couldn't get worse
But then they told the world
The Fault was all Hers
That's why I'm writin' this Verse
But there's still more than a few dozen
Buried under the earth
They said they're Liftin' a Curse
But I'm just out here Quenchin' my Thirst
We was hungry
Didn't eat cos had no money for it
Now we feastin' everyday
Like it's Ramadan
And we're grindin' on the streets
Couple of Gully Boys
While the Rich Kids stuff their face
Like fuckin' animals
Do not Cower when you Covet
Young Dalit Boy
Make 'em hide up in their covers
Like you're comin' for 'em
Go way inside their heads
Till they don't want no more
Untouchable
Cos none of y'all can touch me boy
Written by: Ritvik Athate, Subodh Sekhar, Wayne Pavey
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