LRC歌词

Let's go, I'm daddy to beat
and ready to eat this beef n this and all
I'm burning gas n all, so call me methanol, you're messing with the god,
this ain't no basketball, they be playin pass n all
im best in all, this resting mode pissing me off, i swear on god

n afterall im art of war or sharpened sword
you can't afford my charges dawg
ill answer all your darker thoughts im astronaut, but that's not what i want to **** n all
im not about to answer calls, no down syndrome, im best upon all minor thoughts but ain't no chords, no major thoughtsmai beshaq boht hi basic poet but bae to teri periods , hoye, im that **** boii
and first of all in 6'1 boii so that's too tall to pass upon you bastard doll be messing all, no mastered songs but asking for some extra amount, so pack your mac and FL daw and get the **** called burnol
ye nerds boht hi kind of adult prn but im turned off

Hum haste jb bhi darke bhagte saare bnde turn off
I burn down the whole town ab aana aake kr spot
I curse all the time now to dede inko burn-all (burnol)
I take no L but gave an f i mean gotta **** all of them
They talk no sense
I sort the mess
I'm barbarous
Cut all of em
I'm marvelous
I walk on em
You started this
I will end it
Like bandits in the mountains no mercy for anyone
You can try to **** with bros here jb soul out tu mannequin
Ye show down we steppin in
Ab whole crowd is panicin
So now they're so down thier whole life is vanishin
I banish em from palace i banish em from humanity
They manage to do average inka music funny parody
Ye layak ni hai itne b ki bne mere enemy
Ye chuhe lgte skills se we eat and we trap em in
Ye pen lge sword i kill em krun behead
Ye act krte sher ye we mother****in t rex

Im lyrical god but typical thoughts are critical for my minimal dawgs
I'll disable all the pinnacle bots by multiple logs in digital shots
mai busy kal boht to kisi din aur tu physical ho ye uzi unload
no messing with bro, mai calliber bore you panic alot develop up whore
ye lyrical quotes mechanical notes se kam hai kya dost im medical course
no chemical bonds but animal hoes be swallow the rolls im edible chaos
ye terrible poets naa bareable roz, yo asif baloch ye tere pe coll
no khanabadosh you deliver gross got call of the ops no american force
I'm bad as the worse and so my hoes, I'm on that approach, pull up in the porsche
but not gonna post and they are so broke that even on show, they might be a joke,
still they gonna pose like earning in crores but having no source to bangin' up scores
day 1 ke bros are kind of a sword and in the no time they'll chop up your throat
im back to bangers, act no gangster
losing my temper, kode no panther
le whisper no pampers, feeling like chancellor
vice city 'panzer' you cannot bang us bhenchod.
bring antiseptic, aunty rehpte khaalegi, ye hand ni static, undetected fame be dancing on my lap/dck, hectic life so

pretending goats hain saare hi fakes
le internet quotes ye interebread drakes
ye milne pr stoked or mudne pr snakes
they grow in a mold bas show ni ye **
anhoni unknown wi'll knock em cold
anokhe ni clones ye behke se bol
you made me yo foe you dont even know
bachoge ni hope tum pehle do chhod
ye raste pe bhaagte milenge
dar se ye haanpte milenge
ghar k ye bahar ni milenge
larne pe raakh me milenge
dhakke me faad de dheere se
dharti pe aab se girenge
darzi b kaam ni silenge
hum panne pe calm sa likhenge
Marke kalam sa jeeyenge
**** rhymes tumhe diss b doon kyu
Bhai high saare bringin the coup
Kon hai best yahan kisse b pooch
merga doob k saale biscuit hai tu
Khelega Cheap to fuddu boht hoon mai neech
Boht hi ajeeb likhta jo boht hi mai deep
Boht hi mai dheeth krra mai lobby mein kill
Mere level pe ana chahta by popin a pill
Ye peek krein mujhpe rkhein nazar deta headshot
Ye red dot ni point blank mein chest shots give your best shot
Gar mere tu khilaaf you are dead thats a fact
Ab hopes tu chhod de saari bars hard like bedrock
Scaring the **** outta rappers hoax ni real herobrine
Level dekh k baat kr na chutiye are you ****in blind
We Pure black on the track
No rollback on notepad
No throwbacks gaane prozac
On good lines we are so stacked
Ab khudko dekh k hai thoda naaz hota khud pe
Mai krra jbse tumko ni pata hip hop tha chup reh
Mera itna saaf kirdaar bana saat rang me ghulke
We raise the voice bs dekhke ni insta pe bethe chhup k

文本歌词

Let's go, I'm daddy to beatand ready to eat this beef n this and allI'm burning gas n all, so call me methanol, you're messing with the god, this ain't no basketball, they be playin pass n allim best in all, this resting mode pissing me off, i swear on godn afterall im art of war or sharpened swordyou can't afford my charges dawgill answer all your darker thoughts im astronaut, but that's not what i want to **** n allim not about to answer calls, no down syndrome, im best upon all minor thoughts but ain't no chords, no major thoughtsmai beshaq boht hi basic poet but bae to teri periods , hoye, im that **** boiiand first of all in 6'1 boii so that's too tall to pass upon you bastard doll be messing all, no mastered songs but asking for some extra amount, so pack your mac and FL daw and get the **** called burnol ye nerds boht hi kind of adult prn but im turned offHum haste jb bhi darke bhagte saare bnde turn offI burn down the whole town ab aana aake kr spotI curse all the time now to dede inko burn-all (burnol)I take no L but gave an f i mean gotta **** all of themThey talk no sense I sort the messI'm barbarous Cut all of emI'm marvelous I walk on em You started this I will end itLike bandits in the mountains no mercy for anyoneYou can try to **** with bros here jb soul out tu mannequin Ye show down we steppin inAb whole crowd is panicinSo now they're so down thier whole life is vanishinI banish em from palace i banish em from humanity They manage to do average inka music funny parody Ye layak ni hai itne b ki bne mere enemy Ye chuhe lgte skills se we eat and we trap em inYe pen lge sword i kill em krun beheadYe act krte sher ye we mother****in t rexIm lyrical god but typical thoughts are critical for my minimal dawgs I'll disable all the pinnacle bots by multiple logs in digital shotsmai busy kal boht to kisi din aur tu physical ho ye uzi unload no messing with bro, mai calliber bore you panic alot develop up whoreye lyrical quotes mechanical notes se kam hai kya dost im medical courseno chemical bonds but animal hoes be swallow the rolls im edible chaosye terrible poets naa bareable roz, yo asif baloch ye tere pe collno khanabadosh you deliver gross got call of the ops no american forceI'm bad as the worse and so my hoes, I'm on that approach, pull up in the porschebut not gonna post and they are so broke that even on show, they might be a joke, still they gonna pose like earning in crores but having no source to bangin' up scoresday 1 ke bros are kind of a sword and in the no time they'll chop up your throatim back to bangers, act no gangsterlosing my temper, kode no pantherle whisper no pampers, feeling like chancellorvice city 'panzer' you cannot bang us bhenchod. bring antiseptic, aunty rehpte khaalegi, ye hand ni static, undetected fame be dancing on my lap/dck, hectic life so pretending goats hain saare hi fakesle internet quotes ye interebread drakesye milne pr stoked or mudne pr snakesthey grow in a mold bas show ni ye **anhoni unknown wi'll knock em coldanokhe ni clones ye behke se bolyou made me yo foe you dont even knowbachoge ni hope tum pehle do chhodye raste pe bhaagte milenge dar se ye haanpte milengeghar k ye bahar ni milengelarne pe raakh me milengedhakke me faad de dheere sedharti pe aab se girengedarzi b kaam ni silengehum panne pe calm sa likhengeMarke kalam sa jeeyenge**** rhymes tumhe diss b doon kyuBhai high saare bringin the coupKon hai best yahan kisse b poochmerga doob k saale biscuit hai tuKhelega Cheap to fuddu boht hoon mai neechBoht hi ajeeb likhta jo boht hi mai deepBoht hi mai dheeth krra mai lobby mein killMere level pe ana chahta by popin a pillYe peek krein mujhpe rkhein nazar deta headshotYe red dot ni point blank mein chest shots give your best shotGar mere tu khilaaf you are dead thats a fact Ab hopes tu chhod de saari bars hard like bedrockScaring the **** outta rappers hoax ni real herobrineLevel dekh k baat kr na chutiye are you ****in blindWe Pure black on the track No rollback on notepadNo throwbacks gaane prozacOn good lines we are so stackedAb khudko dekh k hai thoda naaz hota khud peMai krra jbse tumko ni pata hip hop tha chup rehMera itna saaf kirdaar bana saat rang me ghulkeWe raise the voice bs dekhke ni insta pe bethe chhup k

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