[Verse 1: Dhanji]
Ayo fuck your feelings
I'm feeling that you made up
Phooking OG Kheda
Merko bas kare dhilla
Blaze a J, sunta Dilla
On the low, eating beats
Smuggled, uncut, straight out Tanzania
Kya
Acharya, fixed it up aur merko latt lag gayi
Fuck a ski mask, apan bandartopi
Police ke sath khelte lukachuppi
Inner city roads keep me lowkey
Toh pher khenchi-khenchi
Toh meri puri tanki saali aadhi ho gayi
Phir uski aadhi ho gayi
Phir uski - Phir uski aadhi ho gayi
Uh, upaadi ho gayi
Toh pher kehse pohche, kahse pohche
Idhar kaafi door se
Kaafi door jaana aur kya hi samjhe
Kehse samjhaye tumhe
Don't grab no mic if you got nothing to say
[Verse 2: Siyaahi]
Jinpe tu bajta voh lagte halke
Haalaton ka hal nahi par chahiye nashe
Toh haalne havve
Tu waha ka number 1 jahan rap ke faafe
Gaane yeh Marham jo lagte ghaav pe
Aur rap nahi pasand toh fir vatt na aage
Yeh culture hi ganda hum keede yahan ke
Sochte nahi ladke fir muh ki khaate
Two-faced hai yeh ladke toh fir pehen Mukhaute
Archaist mere bars tere naye navele
Main nahi chase karu clout, hali mein badli soch hai
Proper lage pace upar se bars support de
Upar se khaas toh bohot par koi khaasta bohot nahi hum toh door hai rog se
Tere wazandaar bars lage paav kilo ke
Tere metaphors aam jaise 100 ki note hai
Kaatde yeh ungli jo likhna nahi aata
Aur seekh mujhse hip hop mai tera acharya
Shehad hu beta main sadta nahi zyada
Aur Shaheed karta jab ladna iraada
[Outro: Dhanji & Siyaahi]
Toh fir launde bhage
Jab lyrically beat pe Glock yeh chale
Tu seedi gully pakad bohot pressure hai
Pan khaye villas mein showk hai bade
Toh phir puch mat, puch mat
Kehse pohche, kahse pohche
Idhar kaafi door se
Kaafi door jaana aur kya hi samjhe
Kehse samjhaye tumhe
Don't grab no mic if you got nothing to say
Don't grab a mic if you got nothing to say
If you got nothing to say
Don't grab no mic if you got nothing to say