Handouts

Chaiye sab par na chahiye mujhe handouts

Peeli daaru bohot toh hora thoda blackout

Mujhe chahiye nashe jaake meri grass lao

Pass out nahi hone waala kabhi hoon mai pass out

Aage jab badhu mai

Gaande hi todu mai

Signal pe dikhe toh

Laashe hi chodu mai

Choti advance se bhi

Chote yeh bacche hai

Khaali mai inko toh

Bole tu pedo hai

Peetu mai naake pe

Laashe bichate hai

Jaane nikali hai

Rap ki bimaari hai

Gaand inki maari hai

Mujhse ye bhide toh

Jaan inki jaari hai

AAGHHH

Sarr ke upar se jaari baatein toh flow mat kar tu fast

Cheenu tera sab kuch hi jaise mai hoon schedule caste

Hand on my trigger and a blade on my waist

35 saal ke ye uncle karre rap badhe lame

Lele mujhse shoutout pehle paise hi bhej

Tere package se zyada mere shabdo ka rate

Mere kaam bhi nahi sahi bas yeh parche aur raid

Mere sheher ke yeh bacche mere charche kare

Ek launda mila mujhe bola bhai tere gaane faad

Jab bhi baje yeh gaadi mein toh launde dete gaand hi faad

Mai bola bhai shukriya bas chahiye mujhe sabka pyaar

Pyaar ki yeh baatein fuddu gaano mein bas maar aur dhaad

Underrated rehna and i love doing this shit

Yeh chutiye fasse dharam mein

Hindu Muslim ya Sikh

Yeh desh joh chalare unki knowledge bhi lund

Anpadh inka captain jaldi doobegi ship

So basically what im saying is

Yeh sab tu hata

Samaaj ka darr bhi bhool jaa

Gaand mein gooda tu laa

Aur tu sabki gaand faad aa

(Fuck the system my boy)

P-Ville, Pune.

Bharat me

4 mese

Do ladkiya

Molest hoti

Unn do mese ek hoti

Gharme hi

Par main ni bolunga shush sheesh

Mila sab kuch (kach kuch)

And im just fucking handing out

Main woh baap meri beti,

I just sent her out

To some other house,

which might or might not care for her

Kyu phaadra uske blouse

Woh sherni phir tu mouse

My name is Nishād, my surrounding is a school

And im in that motherfucker, a class clown

Din ke chaubees ghante karta tha main glass down

Im talking bout my dad, was a drunkard

main ganjedi, one third of the world

teko samjhega merese hi, gano mein

Baki in my presence, a hundred percent, beats

Mene beche under different aliases, fuck when

You was in chaddi, i drove gaddi, baang boong

Jatoy pethetun.

Abhi traffic se lode lage, emissions se road mand hai

Iss desh ki democracy advertisement ki wajh se jhand hai

Media ko dekhna bass dipika ne liye kitne lund hai

Woh rutu chala gaya jisme hum bolte the thand hai

Oo bhagwaN, Pune, fuxk yous doing in mumbai?

Waha crystal phodne gye londe,

Jabki mera pedd tuned hai. Chune,

भगवा N ke chune,

Pune-tees,

Pinthis menthanan shinthisshit

(Peace mein shit niggu).