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Basti Bounce

Brodha Vhuatong
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I′m keeping it cool like

Thala Dhoni with cucumber juice

And a plate of tachchi mum

In Kodai on December noons

They can't resist the flow, electric, ain′t no cutting me

You missed the bus

So imma conduct the show like Rajini

Never let my demons

Cave from when I was underground like catacombs

My machas gassed me up

Like lungs around 'em acid fumes

Looking through my camera zoom

For opps that I could have consumed

Broke into the house of rap

N saw them lock the panic room

I leave you with your ghostwriters all spooked

Anybody claiming he the GOAT

Gon' be kaal soup

None of y′ll are gangstas

You can run and tell your crew

You couldn′t catch a battery charge

If I threw Duracell at you

These kids don't realise when

In their tweets they provoke you

With talk that gon′ cost you

In the streets like a toll booth

Mai pucha bolko are

Patte deewane kaiko re

Naam mai utta wazan

Leke jaatun teri baikun re

V on the mic kills, y'll couldn′t pull no Myers though

Leave you all stupefied like Aussies when Muthiah bowls

You gon' feel this burn like setting fire to all the Saudi oil

Thunderstorms, the way I make it rain like Rajamouli boy

Who? Gomma where?

Got that hawa like I′m air

Gomma what? Gomma where?

You gon be with Uncle Ben

Gomma who? Gomma where?

Got that hawa like I'm air

Yo, we giving you that death-u punch

Gomma we be gethu son

Basti Bounce-u

Dirty sound-u

Throw that mud at me, I'll build a house-u

Local sound for that

Global crowd-u

Chinna paiyyan went and wore that crown-u

Basti Bounce-u

Dirty sound-u

Throw that mud at me, I′ll build a house-u

Local sound for that

Global crowd-u

Chinna paiyyan went and wore that crown-u

Call it KGF 2, the way I get home the gold

Yo I′ve been sick, never turned yellow and my plans don't go cold

They be like Howrah? When even my bridges have been iconic

My hooks be crossing boundaries, sixes at Chinnaswamy

Yo I worked over time

To carry this Power forever like PRK

Kokila be going cuckoo

Bussin moves like Beyonce

Ganpati to Harbhajan to Joseph to Khalid

I fly with those I walked with

And I feast with those I starved with (Chella Kuthy)

They say the things to break your psyche when you take offence

From being forsaken, an outcast like an angel sinned

I found a home in the hearts of people that′d take me in

Till the day that I broke the bank

The snakes returned to make amends

Took the path less traveled, I went and broke the norm

They critiqued when I was hustling

Now I flex like Hogan arms

Can't be immune to this music

They wanna loop us like Selena

I used to laugh the pain away like a zoo full of Hyenas (Haha)

I only ever saw Diwali gifts from chor bazaar

I never pulled no strings, look ma, no guitar

Gomma noyi noyi nu

They said I′d only go so far

Chinna paiyyan from the block went ahead became a star

Chinna paiyyan from the block went ahead became a star

Chinna paiyyan from the block went ahead became a star

Gomma where?

Got that hawa like I'm air

Gomma what? Gomma where?

You gon be with Uncle Ben

Gomma who? Gomma where?

Got that hawa like I′m air

Yo, we giving you that death-u punch

Gomma we be gethu son

Basti Bounce-u

Dirty sound-u

Throw that mud at me, I'll build a house-u

Local sound for that

Global crowd-u

Chinna paiyyan went and wore that crown-u

Basti Bounce-u

Dirty sound-u

Throw that mud at me, I'll build a house-u

Local sound for that

Global crowd-u

Chinna paiyyan went and wore that crown-u

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