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Khokle khoke

Pe kho ke mukhaute

Muu khole

Muh chodi Pe kodde

Fir godde pe godde

Phir dabake jotte pe jotte

Yaha Launde re masti me phook

Jai-veeru jode jo likhde vo sholey

Lagadete lodeJo mu zada khole

Yaha chante ni tole bas tole hai tole

To le karle agni mehsoos

To aa mere paas aa

Giraja in saanso ke juue ka pasa

Begum tu meri mai hu tera pasha

Vo rakhti hai sheh se mehfooz

Kario na koi harkt

Launde yaha jaate hai marr katt

Katal hai sar pe 66

Lala kya jeena hai darkar?

Aage ka sochke aaj me marr kar

Auro se jalke yaaro me sadkar

Aage ni badhte krke bad bad

Yaha billi nikli hajj par

Nigla use vaha pe ek ajgar

Ucha ni hota koi auro pe chadhkar

Na hi kuch hota hai karam se badhkar

Bachenge baal ni sar pr

Vaha launde khade tere ghar par

Yaha mai teri waali ke ghar par

Khelna chahti vo saath me ghar ghar

Vo bole vo padhe ni pyar

Tu bada gawar toh

Ho dono hi anpadh

Mai thama hasi Fir

Uga dala scene jaha pehele zameen thi banjar

Paiso se pehle izzat bohot kamaayi thi

Ye kismat nahi likhaayi thi

Yaha Bhare dono kutta harr beat pe maar peet

Aur baju apni beat pe ni dhundta type beat

Ye bethe the jab ghar pe yaha deals uthayi thi

Ye Karo koshish meri Toot ti jhai ni

Ye pc k peeche se dete gaali par aage se mile

Mujhe to fati me bole chootte hi bhai ji

Seekho papa se tameez

Na jaaye koi toe by toe

Mera flow kare taekwondo

Saala hume Jiss venue ne feka bahar

Kara 1 saal baad wahi sold out show

Gaand faad di

Buzzer kara beat maara gaand faad 3

Nishaana jaise curry bada tapmaan sheesh

Ye 16 padhe bhari tu karna chahta

Baraabri to bar maar tees

Ni to lawde bol pencil“Uhh pencil”

Papa ko kaise karega cancel

Ye mehnat hai saalo se kari aise ni mitegi

Bete mere bina waise bhi nahi bethegi mehfil

Jaa le jitna lena tujhe twitter pe action

Tumhaari bakchodi se ni hote ye Bags kamm

Jo comedy kare aur baatein khushi wo jailo me

Betha dukhi ni maarega kabhi joke offensive

Usne Haath jodd liye

Freedom of speech ki bhi maa ch**d di hai

Likhne se pehle hi haath modd diye

Inke upar se taapu me Bina parkour kiye

Poora villa lu baju me jaise kaam aur ni hai

Saale jale to gharo me mere ghaas aur bhi hai

Inhe laga tha thamenge tabhi kaand aur kiye

Lawde bole repetitive mere flow ko jo

Ghoose padhenge do soBeta Gaand todd di hai

Seedhe maut

Mc stan Verse

Thanda le calm fir kya bolta maam

Moo pe inke thooku kya khaya mene pan

Pasand hai aaj bhi wo lekin wo rand

Naad ko mat lag mere baat meriMann

Nanchaku ghumata banda mei khudaka

Har ek jaga ka Mandal mei pakata

Wait karra subha kaTere liye rukhata

Kabhi nahi jhukataKya bolta Maa!

Sapna tha subha kaTooka mei fukhata

Road pe joint jalataCall meko lagata

Underground artist ko kaiku tu dabata

Button nai chabatasun meri jaan!

Kapde wo sukhati mei uska sukhata

Maa ki c**t duniya ki duniya se chupata

Bazaar mei dikhataGalti se seekha tha

Galti to hoyegi bro mein bhi insaan

Kya bolta pasha bhot hogayeli nasha

Meko dekh k tum log ko aisa kyu laga

Dressing full kattar thi zhag mag zhaga

Opps la mi zhavnar sanglyan ni bhaga

Item ko puch Teri Kal kon laga

Mein chodra tha usku tu beech me se jaga

Dekha meko asli mei chaddi mei haga

Pair jara phakaShot mera pacha

Mere haato se bachasirf bachkan ko thasa

Mein kaato pe chaladeta teku sala sala

Tu mujhe se kyu jalaHeyyyy avdat nai mala

Bole mene subscribe kara

Bole meko subscribe bada

Puch mat kitna tu padaMein sunnra tha gunna

Chod dal yeh bachkanpana

Mere baaju wali sana

Mera unreleased gana

Nanchaku от Seedhe Maut/MC STAN - Тексты & Каверы