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Ro chuka mic pe bahut Par gana ye mera koi aan paigam nahi Tha kafi kuch seene me dafan Jin baaton ko rakhta tha khudke bhi pas nahi But i know mai itna bhi bura nahi Khol du raaz kuch naumeed logo ke Jin logo ne thama tha hath Un logo se gile rakh kb tk jee loge Aur wakif hu logo se kafi kareebi ne jeena sikhaya tha gumo ko Ni jeepaya kushi ke lamhe jo soch kar baitha tha khokr kuch logo ko Haan kafi ajeeb si baat mai gumo ko hasi ke bakso me dafna du Par kitna mai has lunga jani jab 2 roti hathon me chuna sitaro ko Bachpan ki seekh hai yaad tu baahon me wafa rakh duniya jukh dena Aur rakhna tu nazre aakash me pau zameen se andar gad dena Tu jeet le sara jahan jo guman tera tere talwo ke neeche Aur dil se ameer ban panah de logo ko aaj bhi jinpe nahi khane ko paise Haan mehfil me haseenate bhi par akela saanta chubhta in kaano me Tu bewajah bura bana mujhe gumo ke neeche hum jeena sikh denge Tu jaanta bahari roop par andar ka shaks toh cheekhta raaton ko Woh mangta maut hai roz par khuda ki marzi woh roke na saason ko Jo dere the gano me subs tu khushi mana meri kalam nahi haatho me Tu fame ka bukha mai nagmo ka gaadi ke metre ko chod de raaton me I am driving in grave toh butho se samna jani woh rodete gano pe Aur baat jo apno pe aai toh chaku pe pani rakh khoon jama denge Kasam hai khuda ki mujhe fame ki na bhook Tere verse ki na kadar mere hooks ke bhi rates and your life on my pen Jani spitting on your face Gadi do sau ke paar sadke jaam kare hood brrrr Bahut dekhe dard maine bahut jhele karz Lage ruby on my pen jani bloody pura verse Dumping down tere gane with your shitty se verse You have been acting so hard i am drilling on your bars Yaa ice on my neck Ice on neck But really kya sab tere dum par hai Baap ke paiso pe khare aur gano me flex aur gand me dum nahi hai Its better you stay away jani gano se maut toh haatho se behetar hai You talking about streets hai ghar toh rehne aur sehne me farq toh bahut hai Haan lakho ki beedh bhi hogi jab ZY with his pen puri nagme banadega Tu kar liyo diss tere ghar pe par samne dikha toh nazre jhuka lena Ye fame do waqt ki cheez mai chaap du chod jo chu sake koi nahi You giving me hate aur ghar pe nahi khana toh ese safalta hi milti nahi I am having some fans jo rodete chats me bole ki ZY tu khuda hai Tu gano me keh deta baatein jo dil me humare par koi nahi sunta hai Par ZY insaan hi bura hai Aur ZY bin dard adhura hai Par ZY jab karta hai rap toh aasun ke dariyo ko nyota sa hota hai Back off kare bina game mere haath me Your last wish bade jara pura tapman hai My hands on your neck tere haath pure khaali Tere bars wali gun jani rakhta nahi sath me Jin haatho se cash flow ruka hi nahi aaj tak Woh haatho me kalam ka jadu hai khuda se Puch tu kya dala syahi me kitno ki kabar bichadi Aur kitne bacha dale Preaching a lot ki kabhi mai niklu zamane se karne ko rubaru Umar se bade bhi chulete pau aur bole ZY khuda hai mera tu Mai khud se puchu sawal ki tere in zakhmo se logo me pyar hai Toh zakhmo ki aadhi le a tu zamane me tera toh kya hai Tu marke bhi amar ho Tu rodeta gano pe mere but asli me gum toh nahi utare nahi panno pe Ye sab mere sath hi kyu hota hai ese sawalo se ghirta mai raaton me Mai badal woh suraj ke neeche du sabko mai chaya par mera toh koi nahi Yaa hu mai woh chand jo door se chamakta bahut par bhetar me daag kayi