Video 3 Ways de Taksh Bahel 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Taksh Bahel - 3 Ways Lyrics

Jus Pretend Taksh Bahel Never Picked up his pen
let's Pretend he Never showcased his talent
Would this shit be played now and then?
Pretend He neva started to sing

A life without him, would make people's emotion stink
His lyrics, Made people divert n think
Who r the other rappers?
Doesn't HE deserve to be d rap King?

Drop that shit, it looks like an album
Who in the world eva thought he would be the outcome?
They Sit n spit crack n act like they got some
Everyone Got a Meal, but he did it without one

Yea Bitch, I'm getting on with my business
Kill ma haters, wish I had a hit list
Bite me, used to fuck me. Now y shall I lend forgiveness?
Give a shit bou a bitch, Tell them things

They pretend like who cares?
Beg ur fucking girlfriend IS not more than a phycological warfare
Am I A Fucking Alien? Why do these bitches sit and stare?
This shit isn't fair, They glare like I'm shameless

Or almost famous, Nameless for few bitches
Who do not know me, U can blow me
If u don't like me, this shit jus striked me
I'm your staircase, u stepped over me

Hold me, and fold me into half Till I snap
All I can do is now rap.
Ima Star, My brain shines but still my thoughts seem dark
Y am I Excited? this is my Dream park

The situation that I am in feels like I gotta face a god damn shark
This Part sounds lame, don't blame me bitch
It's a part of the game, big chase
I achieved Fame... A moment of shame

That everyone's gotta face,
Respect it bitch, bitch cuss this shit is true
Have a clue? Y is she on ma dick?
Cus I spit better than u!


The Fire in my heart has been ignited
You can't put it off, once I light it
Ima Try till I'm finally able to fight it
Girls only find a way to bite it

Today shouldn't have taken place
Fuck said, u ain't a part of my space
I have ma own swag, I walk with grace
U haven't brought anything, but difficulties for me to face

I Still Take it and smile, Nd fly, that's ma style
Cus that shit could never drop me down
And it never will, A certain pack of skills
That I have been Blessed with,
the fucked up situation which I'm placed in

Holy spirit that I'm possessed with
Ur face makes me sick, ur act makes me flip
Tight grip, broken jaw
She got it from sucking on ma dick.

Is Rapping really a path of my dreams?
As I walk pass, hear these people scream
That I'm a Fuckin brown rapper, I'm Indian
I can't get too far in rappin, I ll kip crashin

People will b laughing.
I turn Around, Bust my feet on the ground
Proudly say I'm fuckin BRown
I am indian, I ain't a fuckin clown

Fuckers who to try put me down
Will Have it from me someday soon
Cus I can do the impossibles, I can fuck anyone over
Don't u dare come closer, every Move makes me bolder

Every song makes me wiser, and a good adviser
Now let's pretend Every Thought of you makes me sick
Makes me feel like dick,
2 punch uppercuts, That act is thick

But Why Am I still better than u?
What the fuck was I expecting her to do?
Give up her love for me
U think that ain't cool?
Fuck that bitch, Cus my mother didn't raise no fool