[Verse] بعد کلی سکوت بازم لب وا کردیم بازم اومدیم هوس دعوا کردیم میگردیم دنبال اون بچه زرنگی که ویراژ میداد رویه بیت کلنگی [Verse 2] که میخواست خیر سرش مارو تحقیر کنه اما فکرشو نمیکردش یه جا گیر کنه بتمرک سرجات آخه زور زیاد نیست میدونی که دیگه با ما بحث بی فایدهست [Chorus] دنبال بچه زرنگ بازم میگردیم نشون میدیم همه که قله رو گرفتیم تو اون ور شهر ما این ور میدان بازم رقابت بازم هیجان [Bridge] یه جایی برای ما بازم باقیه صدای ما همیشه توی فضا مایه تا که بزنیمیم کف برداریم صدا روی موج موزیک، بیلحظه دوا [Chorus] دنبال بچه زرنگ بازم میگردیم نشون میدیم همه که قله رو گرفتیم تو اون ور شهر ما این ور میدان بازم رقابت بازم هیجان [Verse 3] نذار دیگه تکرار شه این بازیا با همه پیاز ما گفتیم رازیا دنبال بچه زرنگ بیایین همه بدونید که قراره خیلی فنها رو ببینیم!
High quality
Persian
Energetic and competitive, conveying a sense of determination and resilience.
Suitable for motivational settings, parties, or competitive environments where energy and excitement are desired.
The lyrics feature a rhythmic flow characteristic of rap, with playful wordplay and cultural references that highlight themes of competition and self-assertion.
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[Verse] بعد کلی سکوت بازم لب وا کردیم بازم اومدیم هوس دعوا کردیم میگردیم دنبال اون بچه زرنگی که ویراژ میداد رویه بیت کلنگی [Verse 2] که میخواست خیر سرش مارو تحقیر کنه اما فکرشو نمیکردش یه جا گیر کنه بتمرک سرجات آخه زور زیاد نیست میدونی که دیگه با ما بحث بی فایدهست [Chorus] دنبال بچه زرنگ بازم میگردیم نشون میدیم همه که قله رو گرفتیم تو اون ور شهر ما این ور میدان بازم رقابت بازم هیجان [Bridge] یه جایی برای ما بازم باقیه صدای ما همیشه توی فضا مایه تا که بزنیمیم کف برداریم صدا روی موج موزیک، بیلحظه دوا [Chorus] دنبال بچه زرنگ بازم میگردیم نشون میدیم همه که قله رو گرفتیم تو اون ور شهر ما این ور میدان بازم رقابت بازم هیجان [Verse 3] نذار دیگه تکرار شه این بازیا با همه پیاز ما گفتیم رازیا دنبال بچه زرنگ بیایین همه بدونید که قراره خیلی فنها رو ببینیم!
"Swindle by Swiggy" (Swiggy Diss Track) (Verse 1) Ordered some food, thought it’d be fire, But it showed up cold, taste expired. Rice so hard, damn near cracked my teeth, And that curry smell? Straight-up deceit! (Pre-Chorus) Tried for a refund, they played me dumb, Canned replies like a broken drum. "Sorry for the issue, we’ll look into that," But my wallet’s still empty, where’s my cash? (Chorus) Swindle by Swiggy, looting the town, Took my money, now they’re ghostin’ me now. Can’t call the chef, can’t talk to the store, They runnin’ this scam like never before! (Verse 2) Cloud kitchens? More like sewer-side, Rat traps near, bugs chillin’ inside. One-star reviews but still they rise, Fake ratings, yeah, they monetized! (Bridge) Delivery slow like dial-up days, Driver lost, circlin’ highways. I paid for fresh, I got decay, "Hope you understand"—get out my way! (Outro) Swindle by Swiggy, it’s a full-time theft, Your food ain"t fresh, it"s a biohazard test. No refunds, no shame, just rob and run, Another bad order? Yeah, I’m done!
Heartbreak Hustle (Verse 1) Yo, grew up in the struggle, life a tangle, Bitches talkin’ shit, I"m just tryin’ to mangle, Ballin’ on my own, but the heart shatters, Thought we were forever, guess it don’t matter. Late nights, full of fights, yeah we had our run, Now I’m sittin’ here, wonderin’ where we begun, Thugs in my head, they all spewin" doubt, Had your back, but now, what the fuck, I’m out. (Chorus) Heartbreak hustle, I’m flexin’ on the pain, Bitch, I"ma rise up, never playin’ the same, From sad to savage, I’m reclaimin" my throne, Fearful but fierce, yeah, I’m doin’ it alone. (Verse 2) Too many memories, they flood like a storm, Used to be my ride or die, now I’m feelin’ torn, Confidence low, but I’m still that thug, Nights turn to days, and man, I’m still shrug. Tears in the rearview, yeah, I’m movin’ fast, Got my boys on the line, and we makin’ it last, Change the narrative, gotta flip the script, Life’s a motherfucker, but I’m still equipped. (Chorus) Heartbreak hustle, I’m flexin’ on the pain, Bitch, I"ma rise up, never playin’ the same, From sad to savage, I’m reclaimin" my throne, Fearful but fierce, yeah, I’m doin’ it alone. (Bridge) Walkin’ through fire, yeah, I’m burnin’ bright, Ain"t no stoppin’ me now, I’m ready for the fight, Lost in the chaos, but found in the flow, Humble on the low, but my spirit’s on glow. (Outro) So cheers to the heartache, raise a glass to the grind, From heartbroken vibes to a warrior’s mind, Ain’t no shame in the game, we all gotta grow, This heart’s a motherfucker, but look at me glow.
(R&B/Hip-Hop hybrid; moody trap beats under brooding melodies. Male vocalist with gritty, emotional delivery. Production by TeS Fu—layered 808s, ghostly vocal chops, and haunting piano loops.) [Verse 1] (Rhythmic, half-sung flow over creeping bassline) You swore you’d keep it sacred, but the lies overflow, Caught you slippin’ in his DMs, fingerprints in the snow. Now you’re textin’ “Where you been?”—girl, don’t gaslight my brain, TeS Fu cooked this beat slow, let it poison your veins… [Pre-Chorus] (Melodic, menacing buildup) You thought I’d let it slide? Nah, Karma’s got a GPS, and it’s parked at your door. All that smoke you blew—now it’s foggin’ up your eyes, Watch the waves rise… [Chorus] (Hard-hitting trap drop, vengeful chant) So drown in the flood, yeah, you built it up, Every lie you sold, now it’s comin’ to crush. TeS Fu laced the track with the pain in my blood, You’ll scream for a lifeline, but the current’s too much. Cry me an ocean… hope you brought a raft. [Verse 2] (Cold, rapid-fire bars over distorted synths) You played me like a demo, thought I’d never hit play, Now the receipts pile higher than the friends you betrayed. TeS Fu’s snare snaps louder than the vows you decayed, I’m sippin’ closure neat—you’re just ghosts in my fray. [Pre-Chorus] (Higher intensity, layered ad-libs) You’re beggin’ for a rewind? Nah, The script’s flipped, and the credits don’t say your name. All those nights you stole? I’m cashing karma’s check, Watch the waves wreck… [Chorus] Drown in the flood, yeah, you built it up, Every lie you sold, now it’s comin’ to crush. TeS Fu laced the track with the pain in my blood, You’ll scream for a lifeline, but the current’s too much. Cry me an ocean… hope you brought a raft. [Bridge] (Minimalist piano, spoken-word edge) TeS Fu’s on the boards, twistin’ knives in the mix, You’re a faded melody—I’m the remix. Karma’s got a chorus, and it’s singin’ your sins… [Beat drops out] “Should’ve stayed loyal.” [Sub-bass slams] [Outro] (Producer tag over fading trap beat) “TeS Fu on the track… scars in the wax.” (Male voice chuckles darkly) “You wanted war? Here’s the tsunami, kid.”
[Verse] यो ये है स्टोरी एक भाई की नाम है पंकज स्टाइल उसका निराला लाइफ जैसे हो एक बड़ा कैनवास हस्टल करता हार्ड सपने उसके हैं आला [Chorus] जो भी आए सामने कभी डरे नहीं भाई पंकज है वो जो कभी रुकता नहीं मेहनत से लिखता वो अपनी नई कहानी फौलादी जज्बा दिल में हमेशा रहता सही [Verse 2] घरोंदे बनाना उसका बड़ा पैशन सपनों की इमारत खड़ी वो हर क्षण अडिग है उसका हौंसला निरंतर रंग-बिरंगा जीवन उसका कृतिमय सुंदर [Chorus] जो भी आए सामने कभी डरे नहीं भाई पंकज है वो जो कभी रुकता नहीं मेहनत से लिखता वो अपनी नई कहानी फौलादी जज्बा दिल में हमेशा रहता सही [Bridge] कभी-कभी आता एक दिन जब वो टूटता पर उठ खड़ा होता दोबारा हमेशा कद्र उसकी मेहनत का हर कोई करता क्योंकि भाई वो कभी हार नहीं मानता [Verse 3] बहुत सारी मुश्किलें आईं उसके सामने लेकिन वो लड़ता है डटकर हर वक्त साहस ने उसे दिया नई दिशा अमूमन पंकज भाई है सबके लिए एक मिसाल
I don’t wanna play no Warzone, yeah, Land, get smoked, now I’m so done, yeah, Gulag fights got me stressed out bad, Win, drop back, then I die so fast. SBMM got me playin’ like a bot, Sweats slide-cancel, I ain’t got a shot, Whole team dead, now I’m spectatin’, Might just quit, man, this game’s frustratin’.
I don’t wanna play no Warzone, yeah, Land, get smoked, now I’m so done, yeah, Gulag fights got me stressed out bad, Win, drop back, then I die so fast. SBMM got me playin’ like a bot, Sweats slide-cancel, I ain’t got a shot, Whole team dead, now I’m spectatin’, Might just quit, man, this game’s frustratin’.
(Verse) Aag se nikle, tufaan bane, Dushman jo aaya, wo dhool bane! Bijli ki gati, loha hai bhaari, Jung ka maidan, humse hai saari! (Chorus - Anthem Style) Hum nahi rukne waale, Todenge deewarein! Jisme hai dum, wahi rahega, Baaki sab bhool jaane!
(Verse) Aag se nikle, tufaan bane, Dushman jo aaya, wo dhool bane! Bijli ki gati, loha hai bhaari, Jung ka maidan, humse hai saari! (Chorus - Anthem Style) Hum nahi rukne waale, Todenge deewarein! Jisme hai dum, wahi rahega, Baaki sab bhool jaane!