Yo, we in the streets, no whip, no keys, But I got that heat, girl, you know what I mean. This ain’t no PG, this grimy as fuck, Buckle up, baby, we ridin’ my—uh! Let’s go! (Verse 1) I ain’t got a car, fuck a Beamer or Benz, But I pick you up, girl, on this D, we commence. No gas, no brakes, just sweat and some moans, You ridin’ my shit like we racin’ for thrones. You laugh when I flex, say I’m broke, I’m wild, But you screamin’ my name when I’m deep in that style. No license, no plates, but I’m swervin’ your hips, Got you bouncin’ so hard, neighbors callin’ the pigs. I’m grimy, I’m raw, fuck a suit and a tie, My chain’s from the corner, my D's the supply. You blush when I talk, say I’m nasty, I’m brash, But you come back for more, girl, you love all this trash. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my dick, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Verse 2) You say, “Boy, you crazy,” I say, “Bitch, you right,” No whip, so we fuck in the alley tonight. Streetlights flickerin’, we loud as a riot, Got you drippin’ so wet, call it POOM POOM on fire. I’m broke with the wheels, but my stroke game elite, Got you shakin’ like dice on these grimy-ass streets. No Tesla, no flex, just my hands on your ass, You ridin’ my pole like I’m flippin’ the gas. Neighbors bang on the wall, say, “Shut the fuck up!” But we laughin’ and screamin’, girl, we don’t give a fuck. Your ex got a Lambo, but he soft like a simp, I’m raw in the sheets, girl, I’m pimpin’ this dick. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my D, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Bridge - Slower, Grimy Flow) You roll your eyes, say I’m nasty, I’m extra, But you love how I fuck, call me grime professor. No ride, no problem, I’m your personal freak, We laugh ‘til we cum, girl, we wild in these streets. Pants on the floor, middle finger to the law, Got you ridin’ my shit like a seesaw, raw. No car, just bars, and my D's the throne, We fuckin’ so loud, wake the block, they groan. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my D, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Outro - Spoken, Laughing) Yo, fuck a whip, girl, we ridin’ my vibe, Grimy as fuck, keep the streets alive. Next time you pull up, bring that ass, that glow, We’ll get into it and laugh loud— that’s how we roll!
Grimy Trap Hip-Hop with a Playful, High-Energy Vibe
English
The lyrics evoke a sense of raw passion and playful defiance. They capture a carefree attitude towards life and love, celebrating intimacy and freedom in an audacious manner.
This song resonates well in party environments, nightclubs, or casual hangouts where a fun and unrestrained vibe is sought. It's great for driving around with friends or heating up a romantic atmosphere.
The track employs a rhythmic flow typical of trap music, with heavy basslines, syncopated hi-hats, and a playful use of vernacular and double entendres. The lyrical themes focus on intimacy and urban life, using vivid imagery and humor.
To chaliye shuru karte hain, ek kahani sunate hain, A1 Teen sau teen, jahan bhai log dhamaka machate hain! Mathura ka adda, vibes hai hard, Dosti bhi solid, aur swag bemisaal! Saurabh aur Vivek PUBG ke pro, Headshot se dushman hote zero! Lobby me jaayein to shuru ho show, Match bhi jeete, leke full flow! Saurabh ki baatein teekhi jaise mirchi, Ek line bole, samne wala ghoom! Sagar ka dimaag ek tezz machine, LeetCode pe DSA ka kare naya scene! Code likhne lage to ho jaaye trance, Compiler bhi bole, "Bhai, kya advance!" Vivek ka swag full Haryanvi style, Khaata hai desi, par chalata hai file! Adarsh ka dil ek baar phir toota, Par attitude bole, "Ab nahi jhuka!" Sad songs hataake ab rap sunta, Naya vibe leke full chill banta! Harsh bechara ab tak akela, Bandi ke chakkar me ban gaya mela! Reel pe comments, DM me try, Par ladki bole, "Bhai bhai bhai!" Luv ki bandi, full time load, Ek din pyara, agle din cold! Late night calls, drama nonstop, Par bhai ka patience level hai top! Utkarsh hai banda thoda mysterious, Hashne me aage , par game hai serious! Kya soch raha, kis line pe chale, Bhai ki vibe samajhna mushkil pade! Kyuki bhai jab bole to thoda dark ho jaye Aur jab raat ko lage thoda slow, Sagar bole, "Bhaiyo, chai peene chalo!" Budget tight ho to flat pe banate, Warna Shiva Dhaba pe chai udaate! Masti, bakchodi, life hai dream! Duniya jale ya bole kya baat, kya scene! Coding, gaming, swag level high, Duniya jale par bhai log fly! Masti aur dosti, scene hai tight, A1- teen sau teen , pura DYNAMITE!
[Verse 1] Ich packe meinen Rucksack Et je suis prêt à partir Die Welt ist so groß Tant de choses à découvrir Ich freue mich auf das Abenteuer [Chorus] Unterwegs, immer unterwegs On the road, toujours en chemin Neue Orte, neue Gesichter Des souvenirs plein la tête Ich singe ein Lied für dich [Verse 2] Ich wandere durch die Felder Et je traverse les forêts Die Sonne scheint Le vent souffle dans mes cheveux Ich fühle mich frei et heureux [Chorus] Unterwegs, immer unterwegs On the road, toujours en chemin Neue Orte, neue Gesichter Des souvenirs plein la tête Ich singe ein Lied für dich [Verse 3] Ich treffe des gens De toutes les cultures Nous partageons des histoires Et des moments de joie Ensemble, nous découvrons le monde [Chorus] Unterwegs, immer unterwegs On the road, toujours en chemin Neue Orte, neue Gesichter Des souvenirs plein la tête Ich singe ein Lied für dich [Bridge] Vielleicht eines Tages Je ferai le tour du monde Mit dir an meiner side Nous allons rire et danser Et partager nos rêves [Chorus] Unterwegs, immer unterwegs On the road, toujours en chemin Neue Orte, neue Gesichter Des souvenirs plein la tête Ich singe ein Lied für dich [Outro] Voyage, voyage Immer weiter En chemin
(🎤 बीट ड्रॉप 🎧) 🎶 (DJ Spin That Beat…!) हॉस्टल के लौंडे, भाई तेवर कड़क, क्लास में पिछड़े, पर कांड में first rank! 🔥 (पहला वर्स - हॉस्टल की सुबह और कॉलेज बंक) 🎶 सुबह के 9 बजे, नींद अब भी बाकी, अलार्म बजे 10 बार, फिर भी कोई ना जागी! 😆 वॉशरूम की लाइन में घंटों का वेट, इधर मुंह धोया, उधर हो गया लेट! 😂 क्लास बंक, प्लानिंग on, बोल दो sir को, हुए viral fever से gone! 🤒😆 कैंटीन में बैठे, चाय पे discussion, कौन टॉप मारेगा? सबसे बड़ा confusion! (कोरस - हॉस्टल वाइब्स) 🎶 ये हॉस्टल लाइफ है bro, यही real vibe है bro! बंक पे जाएं, कैंटीन में खाएं, फिर बैक आए तो भगवान को बुलाएं! 😂 🎶 मस्ती on, यारी strong, यही real vibe है bro! 🔥 (दूसरा वर्स - भाईचारा और कांड) 🎶 Ashad भाई हर memory record करे, हर कांड की फाइल, future तक store करे! 🎥 अक्षय बिना कोई प्लान नहीं जमता, जहां दिखे मौका, वहीं ये दम मारता! 😂 आदित्य बिहारी, full-on swag, रात को chill, सुबह फिर lag! 😆 सार्थक की जेब tight, खर्चा zero, फ्री में मिले, तभी बोले "hero"! 💰 उत्कर्ष अपना शांत, पर भाई नंबर one, बिना बोले भी, करता सबका fun! 😆 विमर्श की बात बस WhatsApp पे होती, सामने पूछो तो जुबान ही नहीं खोलती! 😂 (ब्रिज - हॉस्टल वाली रात और दिवाली पार्टी!) 🎶 रात का माहौल, DJ का दौर, बेस drop होते ही, झूमे हर ओर! 🎵 वार्डन भी सोचे, "ये क्या बवाल?" पर हम तो बोले - "भाई, it's festival!" 🔥 बर्थडे आया, अर्चित का वार, केक कम, थप्पड़ ज्यादा, लात घुस तैयार! 😆 देवहर्ष का रूम, पूरी दुनिया से गंदा, कूड़ा भी बोले - “भाई, कुछ हद तक रहना बंदा!” 🤣 कैंटीन में घुसे, पीछे से attack, भूख में दोस्त को दिया खींच के smack! 🍕😂 "अबे मेरा ऑर्डर?" - "भाई, अब तो खत्म," आधा तेरा, आधा मेरा, सिस्टम is fun! (पंचलाइन - लास्ट-मिनट एग्जाम क्रैमिंग 🤯) 📚 "रात भर डीजे, सुबह exam hall, नोट्स मिले फोटोकॉपी, बस भगवान संभाल!" 😆🔥 (आउट्रो - हॉस्टल वाली फीलिंग!) 🎶 कभी झगड़े, कभी भाईचारा, इंजीनियरिंग हॉस्टल, एक प्यारा सहारा! ❤️ आज जो भी हो, यादें रहेंगी, यारी की कहानियां दुनिया कहेगी! 🔥 (बीट स्लो होके फेड आउट… 🎵)
* Ruido • **[Verso 1]** Dime qué hice mal, dime qué hice mal, Esperabas algo de eso o lo hice fatal. Tu ruido me envuelve, me saca del lugar, Es como un eco que no puedo ignorar. **Me tranquilizo tu ruido y tu movimiento,** **En mi mente y en mi cuerpo tengo ese sentimiento,** **En mi pensamiento y en mi corazón latiendo,** Voy siguiendo el ritmo, nunca miento. Cada paso que das me hace dudar, Si todo lo que siento es solo imaginar. El eco de tu voz, tu cuerpo al andar, Es lo que me mantiene, no puedo escapar. **[Estribillo]** **Me tranquilizo tu ruido y tu movimiento,** **En mi mente y en mi cuerpo tengo ese sentimiento,** **En mi pensamiento y en mi corazón latiendo,** Eres el pulso que siempre sigo sintiendo. Dime qué hice mal, dime qué hice mal, Esperabas algo de eso o lo hice fatal. Tu ruido me lleva, me arrastra al final, Es como un ritmo que nunca va a parar. **[Verso 2]** Dime si lo que digo lo sientes también, Si en cada eco que oyes te encuentras bien. Es tu sonido lo que me da la paz, No hay silencio cuando tú estás. **Me tranquilizo tu ruido y tu movimiento,** **En mi mente y en mi cuerpo tengo ese sentimiento,** **En mi pensamiento y en mi corazón latiendo,** El eco resuena, no hay arrepentimiento. El mundo se apaga, pero tu ruido sigue, Es el latido que siempre persiste. Me pierdo en tus frecuencias, me encuentro en tu piel, Tu sonido es lo único que me hace ver. **[Estribillo]** **Me tranquilizo tu ruido y tu movimiento,** **En mi mente y en mi cuerpo tengo ese sentimiento,** **En mi pensamiento y en mi corazón latiendo,** Eres el pulso que siempre sigo sintiendo. Dime qué hice mal, dime qué hice mal, Esperabas algo de eso o lo hice fatal. Tu ruido me lleva, me arrastra al final, Es como un ritmo que nunca va a parar. **[Puente]** Dime si en mi silencio tú encuentras ruido, Si en mi eco encuentras lo que te digo. Es un ciclo que nunca se rompe, Tu sonido, mi mente, lo tengo siempre. Cada vez que escucho tu paso lento, Me eleva, me envuelve en el viento. Tu ruido es todo lo que necesito, Es el compás que nunca se ha ido. **[Final]** Dime qué hice mal, dime qué hice mal, Esperabas algo de eso o lo hice fatal. **Me tranquilizo tu ruido y tu movimiento,** **En mi mente y en mi cuerpo tengo ese sentimiento,** **En mi pensamiento y en mi corazón latiendo,** Eres el eco que nunca va muriendo.
(Intro - hablado con ritmo) 🔥 Ohh nooo… ¡se viene la goleada! 🔥 Blackout en la cancha, las Chapulinas temblando… ¿Irene en la portería? Jajajaja… ¡Prepárense! (Verso 1) ⚽ Salen las Blackout, listas pa’ jugar, 🔥 Gela y Gloria vienen pa’ arrasar. Las Chapulinas creen que pueden ganar, pero en cinco minutos ya quieren llorar. (Pre-Coro) Irene en la portería no puede parar, cada tiro va adentro, ¡esto va a explotar! Lola grita: “¡Chicas, a reaccionar!”, pero Xaviera se cae y no puede parar. (Coro - pegajoso, con coros de estadio) 🔥 Blackout, Blackout, imparables van, ⚽ las Chapulinas no pueden más. 🎯 Irene no ataja, los goles se amontonan, 🏆 Blackout golea y la grada se emociona. 🔥 Blackout, Blackout, son las reinas del lugar, ⚽ Chapulinas lloran, no pueden soportar. 🎯 Xaviera en el suelo, Lola ya no habla, 🏆 se van apaleadas, se les nota en la cara. (Verso 2 - más burla) 🔥 Gela dribla, Gloria dispara, Irene se asusta, la defensa no para. La pelota se cuela otra vez en la red, Chapulinas rogando: “¡Que acabe este game!”. (Puente - se calienta más la cosa) Irene se agacha, la mira pasar, ¡BOOM! Otro gol, ¡esto es humillar! Xaviera en el piso, Lola confundida, y en la tribuna ya nadie las mira. (Coro - versión final, más fuerte y con burla) 🔥 Blackout, Blackout, imparables van, ⚽ las Chapulinas no pueden más. 🎯 Irene no ataja, los goles se amontonan, 🏆 Blackout golea y la grada se emociona. 🔥 Blackout, Blackout, son las reinas del lugar, ⚽ Chapulinas lloran, no pueden soportar. 🎯 Se van apaleadas, qué pena les da, 🏆 y todo el estadio se pone a gritar: ¡BLACKOUT! (Outro - coro de burla de la afición) 🎶 Ohhh Irene, no paraste ni unaaa… Ohhh Xaviera, otra vez en el suelo… Lola, no hables, esto ya se acabó… BLACKOUT CAMPEONAS, ESTO SE TERMINÓ. 🎶
Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! Game day vibes, crowd hype, feel that pressure, Taylor dribblin’ hard, he lookin’ like a treasure, But Lucas peepin’ moves, he’s the predator, Eyes on the rim, let’s see: who’s the better, bruh? Break down the defense, like a magician, Step back, then he moves, with precision, Taylor’s in the post, but he's too slow, Lucas takes flight, don’t you know what’s in the flow? Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! High up like the sky, reachin’ for the stars, Crowd goes wild, they just raise the bars, Boom! Down comes the dunk, hear the rim shake, Taylor on the floor, just a slight mistake. Wasn’t ready for the heat, now it’s all eyes, Lucas got that fire, watch him rise, Check the highlight reel, play it back, Taylor in the dust, that’s a fact, no lack. Post-game hustle, hear 'em talkin' loud, From the bench to the seat, they ain't feelin' proud, But it’s all good, in this game we play, Lucas comin’ in hot, takin’ names today! Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! So remember that moment, when the game got real, Lucas dunked on Taylor, you know the deal, In the court of legends, let this one soar, Dunked on like a star, in the basketball lore!
(Verse 1) Yo, check it, I'm in the kitchen, feeling real nice, Cooking up flavors, like cupcakes with spice. Add a little curry, make it extra fly, Mix it with rice, yeah, that's how we get by. (Chorus) Cupcakes and curry, rice and fries, Mix it all together, don't you realize? Flavors so diverse, like a roll of the dice, In the kitchen, cooking up, we don't compromise. (Verse 2) Now let me tell you 'bout this dish that's oh so nice, Got them crispy fries, like a tasty vice. Add some cheese on top, watch it melt like ice, Every bite's a party, ain't no need to think twice. (Chorus) Cupcakes and curry, rice and fries, Mix it all together, don't you realize? Flavors so diverse, like a roll of the dice, In the kitchen, cooking up, we don't compromise. (Bridge) Now don't forget the mice, they want a slice, Sneaking through the kitchen, looking for a spice. But we keep it tight, ain't no compromise, Cupcakes and curry, that's the ultimate prize. (Chorus) Cupcakes and curry, rice and fries, Mix it all together, don't you realize? Flavors so diverse, like a roll of the dice, In the kitchen, cooking up, we don't compromise. (Outro) So next time you're hungry, don't think twice, Grab some cupcakes and curry, rice and fries. Mix it all together, like a savory surprise, In the kitchen, cooking up, that's how we rise
Yo, we in the streets, no whip, no keys, But I got that heat, girl, you know what I mean. This ain’t no PG, this grimy as fuck, Buckle up, baby, we ridin’ my—uh! Let’s go! (Verse 1) I ain’t got a car, fuck a Beamer or Benz, But I pick you up, girl, on this D, we commence. No gas, no brakes, just sweat and some moans, You ridin’ my shit like we racin’ for thrones. You laugh when I flex, say I’m broke, I’m wild, But you screamin’ my name when I’m deep in that style. No license, no plates, but I’m swervin’ your hips, Got you bouncin’ so hard, neighbors callin’ the pigs. I’m grimy, I’m raw, fuck a suit and a tie, My chain’s from the corner, my D's the supply. You blush when I talk, say I’m nasty, I’m brash, But you come back for more, girl, you love all this trash. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my dick, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Verse 2) You say, “Boy, you crazy,” I say, “Bitch, you right,” No whip, so we fuck in the alley tonight. Streetlights flickerin’, we loud as a riot, Got you drippin’ so wet, call it POOM POOM on fire. I’m broke with the wheels, but my stroke game elite, Got you shakin’ like dice on these grimy-ass streets. No Tesla, no flex, just my hands on your ass, You ridin’ my pole like I’m flippin’ the gas. Neighbors bang on the wall, say, “Shut the fuck up!” But we laughin’ and screamin’, girl, we don’t give a fuck. Your ex got a Lambo, but he soft like a simp, I’m raw in the sheets, girl, I’m pimpin’ this dick. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my D, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Bridge - Slower, Grimy Flow) You roll your eyes, say I’m nasty, I’m extra, But you love how I fuck, call me grime professor. No ride, no problem, I’m your personal freak, We laugh ‘til we cum, girl, we wild in these streets. Pants on the floor, middle finger to the law, Got you ridin’ my shit like a seesaw, raw. No car, just bars, and my D's the throne, We fuckin’ so loud, wake the block, they groan. (Chorus) No ride, just grind, fuck a car, I’m lit, Pick you up on my D, girl, you lovin’ this shit. Laughin’ and wild, we fuckin’ all night, Grimy vibes only, keep the party on tight. No keys, just me, I’m your filthy delight, You screamin’, “Oh, fuck!”—we ignitin’ the mic. (Outro - Spoken, Laughing) Yo, fuck a whip, girl, we ridin’ my vibe, Grimy as fuck, keep the streets alive. Next time you pull up, bring that ass, that glow, We’ll get into it and laugh loud— that’s how we roll!
(Verse 1) Yo Raga, tu hai bas ek saala fake, Teri rap mein hai chhupa hua dhol, teri taareef hai bhake, Main hu asli, tu hai bas ek bhatakta hua sookha, Agar tu rap karta hai, toh lagta hai chhup gaya tukda. Kahan ki vibe, kahan ki style, tu toh haath mein fail, Main apni lines se thok raha hoon, tu bas chal raha hai trail, Tu samajhta hai kisse, par teri story hai gol, Main likhta hoon asli gathri, teri toh haath mein khol. (Chorus) Tu hai Raga, main hoon top, tu hai dikhawa, Tu keh raha rap, par main hu asli jawan, Tere rap mein bhool, meri rap hai baap, Tu keh raha tha king, par tu toh bas ek rap ka bhatka. (Verse 2) Teri rap toh gaali ki tarah, bekar hai full, Meri beat teri awaz mein, usse ho gaya cool, Tere jese rapper, jo karte hain bas bol, Bhai tu samajh le, teri naayee teri ho gayi ghazab ka fool! Tere swag ko dekhke lagta hai yeh ek joke, Main hoon real fire, tu bas ek dhundta bhoke, Meri pen se nikalti hai aag, teri rap main hai smoke, Raga, teri taareef na karun toh banta hai gussa, lekin main toh kaafi woke! (Chorus) Tu hai Raga, main hoon top, tu hai dikhawa, Tu keh raha rap, par main hu asli jawan, Tere rap mein bhool, meri rap hai baap, Tu keh raha tha king, par tu toh bas ek rap ka bhatka. (Outro) Teri rap mein jo hype hai, vo bhi rakhne ka time, Meri lines pe chal, tu samajh na sake apne crime, Tere jaise rapper ki toh gati hai khatam, Main hoon rap ka asli malik, tu bas ek kutta ka naam!
[Intro] Bee Tee, Bitch [Chorus] You think we be tripping? I flipping You better run or your ass gonna be limping You really smell like a Walmart stall Don't comeback me 'cause you got no balls (Bitch) Gunshots gonna be sounding down the hall I'm saying this for all (to hear) Me and my boys never sleep But keep on listening 'cause this is deep [Verse 2] I think you in the wrong place You looking at my crew (I don't like your face) My crew gonna hunt you down Gonna hang your body 'round town Don't try runnin', Cause we be gunning Cops wanna play, we'll bring 'em down No fuckin' around like Patrick Star You try to drive away, you won't get far Me and my boys never fall I'm saying this for all (to hear) This gang gonna put your ass to sleep But keep on listening 'cause this is deep [Chorus] You think we be tripping? I flipping You better run or your ass gonna be limping You really smell like a Walmart stall Don't comeback me 'cause you got no balls (Bitch) Gunshots gonna be sounding down the hall I'm saying this for all (to hear) Me and my boys never sleep But keep on listening 'cause this is deep [Verse 3] Check out all my shit This money ain't gonna be your only hit by a car, (my car) not far (not far) This gas tank 'gonna be lit. Look at what you wearin You dressed up like a radioactive Karen This motherfucker got them fake J's Get some real ones 'cause we don't play [Chorus] You think we be tripping? I flipping You better run or your ass gonna be limping You really smell like a Walmart stall Don't comeback me 'cause you got no balls (Bitch) Gunshots gonna be sounding down the hall I'm saying this for all (to hear) Me and my boys never sleep But keep on listening 'cause this is deep [Outro]
(Intro - Slow & Dark Tone) Haan, yeh khoon mein hai, Jo bhi bola mujhe, maine sun lekin choon bhi nahi hai. Game khatam ho chuka par yeh log bas ghoom rahe, Seedhe maar ke nikla, koi trace bhi chhodta nahi hai. (Verse 1 - Aggressive Flow) Main likhta hoon story jo likh nahi sakte, Jo mic pe chalein wo tik nahi sakte. Mera calibre high jaise Everest, Tera scene flop, tu lit nahi sakte! Beat pe chhodun main zakhm jaise talwar, Kalam se baatein jo tod dein deewar. Shakal pe mask nahi, naam pe bharosa, Ek verse se tu khud ban jaayega beemar! (Pre-Hook - Build-Up) Mujhe puchne mat aa tu ki kaisa hai scene, Yeh khoon ka rishta, koi khel nahi team. Mera game alag level, yeh sab mere peeche, Main khaata nahi beech mein, yeh log bas leech hain! (Hook - Catchy & Repetitive) Khoon mein hai, haan khoon mein hai, Jo bhi karun, bhai groove mein hai! Beats bhi jalti hain, verse bhi phat-ta hai, Jo bhi karein copy, wo mood mein hai! (Verse 2 - Fast Flow, Wordplay Heavy) Main scene ka Devta, beat pe yagna, Mic pe main Agni, flow yeh shatranj ka. Soch bhi nahi sakta jo maine socha, Tera poora crew sirf bhadti hai locha! Main likh ke banata hoon naye tareeke, Tere jaise launde bas reelon pe jeete. Galiyon se nikla, ab world mera map hai, Jo bhi bola maine, woh kal ka hi fact hai! (Bridge - Slow Down for Impact) Mujhe rokne ki koshish na kar, Main aaya hoon lene sirf apna hi haqq. Inko lagta tha mazaak hai ye rap, Ab yeh gaaliyon se bhar rahe DMs pe chat! (Hook - Repeat for Hype) Khoon mein hai, haan khoon mein hai, Jo bhi karun, bhai groove mein hai! Beats bhi jalti hain, verse bhi phat-ta hai, Jo bhi karein copy, wo mood mein hai!