Daddy Dazed

Sach-chai (feat. Gazzy J. Uruj, Dios Del Inferno, F. Gouri)

daddy dazed sach-chai (feat. gazzy j. uruj, dios del inferno, f. gouri) şarkı sözleri

Neta machar hai yeh unpe shot hai jaise mortein Khali catoony ladaiya, call it Rick and Morty I'm the prodigy to de-body Modi I mean if chai bech ke P.M ban sakte Toh fir mai bechu coffee Mamta Banerjee, ban her (Di) Allergy mujhe hai usse Can you please give me cannabis, if you have few Ab ye sunke kuch bolenge leta drugs yeh Iska reason hai society, so thank you! Abhi bhi hindu muslim pe riot hote Aur ye puche humse aake ke Kyu hai peedi peeche fact check! GDP se khele kyuki inpe hai nahi toys Bole 2 gaz dur raho phir khud hi mein bante "rally boy" Mere liye hai politics, a bit of glitter Many bitches who lie, and then little bit of Honesty woh bhi election ke pehle par meri Ek hi ungli khadi hoti unke liye middle finger Karun shuruwaat mere words mere haathon pe Dil ka sher na khelu jazbaaton se Ye jali log, jaali kaam, inka ganda naam Haan khoon kar ke baithe kitne apne haathon se Batola jhade ye khali apne baaton se Yaha khane ko nai, sab hai pareshaan Ye humse hi le karke bante mahaan Niche kali gaddi, haato mai hai jaam Bandar k haato pe hai jo lagaam Chota sa muh, bada sa peth Do din k baaton main karta nai date Lene ke waqt mein aate hai pehle Dene k waqt mein hote hai late Yaha kagaz kalam nahi chalta hai slate Likh ke mita doon, main karta nai wait Satta ne kiye aisa kalesh Vikaas bhaaga Bangladesh Kyu samay ko apne tum karte ho waste? (Pah pah) Buddhi ko do apne thora sa rest (Pah pah) Main dene pe kabhi nai karoon mistake (Brrrraaa) Tabahi k our, jaa rahe chor Mu se bol, hath ko khol Tarazu se meri baat ko tol Nai banda bura agar karta roll Party k naam pe yaha hota jhol Bhakto ne becha yaha apna soul Off side se main maaru seedha Goal pe goal, rock and roll Sach toh bol, raaz ko khol Gareeb sota sadko pe Yeh duniya ghoomte roz Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched (Brrrraaa) Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya Jis thaali me khaate uss thaali me ched (Ched ched) Jis thaali me khaate uss thaali me ched Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya Zaalim hai duniya, badi zaalim hai duniya Jis thaali me khate uss thaali me ched Badi badbakht aur zaalim hai duniya Ayo Zaalim hai duniya Yo check, huh Zaalim hai duniya Hey, pah pah pah Yo Aye check this out man Get the pen and pad I'm writing down the hit list Killing spree, politicians on my wish list Rollin trees in the streets, like it's christmas I'm shooting shots bet you don't wanna miss this Straight facts, my city's full of crap Some people act, some try to rap Some try to copy others, this ain't no maths Some people keep on running from the facts Some of my brothers, snitchin' behind my back (Woo) Some jackass wanna take my name But never face me, I just chase my bread Why do you chase me? I need some space D You know where dazed be Cops and feds, they wanna take me Too many people think they (Miss hogaya) Yeah, too many people think they made me They try to kill me and break me Damn dawg why do you hate me? Why do you hate me? CAA, NRC, NPR, ABP on my dick You can see that I'm a G Hustle and royalty in my blood They wanna be seen in magazines Don't care about the people in the streets Thousands dying in the hospital These are real life obstacles They sellin' water which is free Wonder why don't they put a price on oxygen I wanna knock someone Knock them hard, then drop the gun I'm a Mohamadan from India, K-city I'ma drop my address, we dem boys from the streets Hip-Hop in my veins, Hip-Hop in my streams Hip-Hop when I cry, Hip-Hop when I scream Hip-Hop when I'm up, Hip-Hop when I dream Hip-Hop when I dream, Hip-Hop when I dream (Hard hai, hard hai) (Hard hai, hard hai) My blunt tires on fire, you can stop me I dont really care about what you say Been what you wanna be Seen what you wanna see Just having fun every day, still being me Dont care about the top, thats my way see I dont need a clock, 24 hours less for me I'm blessed to be who I am Now all my haters rest in peace, I'm still left to be Who I really wanna be, they wanna be me But they'll remain a wannabe See through a bigger lens You'll never need to follow Follow yourself and make the haters swallow Talk less and do more You'll never need anyone Hard work pays off I grind like there's no tomorrow Shine like a warlord I never do no job, I'm a born boss We dont f*ck around, one call and you done Like a coin toss, we do it every day Rep the city, take over the streets Mamta Banerjee, we rep for TMC TMZ can u even see? CAB na f*ck that CAA, NPR, NCR on my dick, yeah suck that Gimme all my buck back They just gonna talk not speak up I'm putting my gun back And aimed at everyone thats being fake Yeah they'll do anything for fame Everything's sold, yeah money talks Money walks, house, shoes, watch, Thats how our soceity is Going to province, cameras round clicking poverty (Bitch) This talk I jot is my sobreity speaking But I'm still high, higher than I was before You can be too, I'm just letting you know Bakne ko bohot par ab bhauk bhi do Sapne ko sach karke khada kiya ICO Now I'm the CEO bitch It's Gazzy (Karke dikha) (Karke dikha)
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