Doon City (feat. Divit)

(Suprabhat, Doon City Ghoomne ki Baari aai yaha Pe paine chalte londe Sutte, tapri wali chai Gedi maggie point wali roll joint Honey Smokin tonnes money, joint jale wahi Scene jaha sahi) Niklu ride pe, throttle dera cheekhe Londe psych hai Fuckin lost in my mind mere zaayeke Gaano me hai dum ni ye rapper bane Kahe k I'm grinding everytime tabhi tagdi Dera vibe mai Type ni hai mera, one of my kind OG bhi sunte gaane, you blew my Mind Kara scene chatak tera, poora doon dehra Tujhko dhoondh dera, mujhko sun-Te na? Ni to sun lena, pehenu bandana Bhai band dena, mai to stand lera Bhai tera stan mera bana fan keda Bhai rehen de na rhym kaim dera ruk Tu saans le Shabdon k patthar fir tay lanka tak k Faasley (Suprabhat, Doon City Ghoomne ki Baari aai yaha pe paine chalte londe Sutte Tapri wali chai Gedi maggie point wali roll joint Honey Smokin tonnes money, joint jalr Wahi Scene jaha sahi) Kaafile m, Kaabil h hum, to kaabil ye Zindagi ku nahi Musafir se hum, jo bhatke raah, ye Raatein kehti kyu nhi Kahu mai sat pratishat Sach ye lo prashikshad U know I'm tripping you saare saal Like I'm drug addiction Ye fiction wali zindagi se nikla bahar Dekha shehar pura doon or mai Rapper tha taiyaar Asal rakha Hustle chakha Swaad aaya Badal rakha Pura scene Masal rakha Jo mai dekhal dene laga Hn big ye dream Street se seekh k League ye theek se Kara perform Dhyaan m leen Jo kaan m lead To shatir mai verse mode on Release se pehle Ye gaane jo leak To beta fir janega kon Gehrai likhai me mere in Verso k dariya me jhakega kon I got the booz in spring Relations loosing its strings I lost my balance people saw it like a falling of king They trolling shit out of me They know a shit about me I got a lot to work on me Dont give a shit about peeps Ye khuddari Jag haari Jb aai Khud ki baari Kuch socha ni Bharosa nahi Kis baat ki ye yaari Nakaab poshi ki Humse aankhein na mil paari Ye jaali vyapaari bnte jaare rapper Jo the bhaari BHARI BIMARI YE GAANA LADKE HARMI HAI LALA KARKE TAMAAM HI YE SAARA HI SCENE GAANO ME LEEN, GAANO KA JIN GAANO KI FEEL LE Graphic se shuru dhamaka Tu hi hai agla nishana Tere illake me bajega gaana we Repping the streets Flex no chance we rapping the needs ELECTRO TRANCE we fiuckin the Beat Spreading the heat like dragon We betting the neats in gallons Or ladke ye pee k fire Peak bhai or nikale swift desire Sadkon pe kheech de tyre Chauke vo dekh attite Gaali ni sirf satire, mai sweet sa Shayar Likhta fire jo jala hai seena Saans na aaye or charas bhi peena Haath na aaye vo dard madira Raas na aaye jo dard mai jeera Aandar hai keeda jo music ka Feeling hai paper jo likha Dealing hai gaano me Thrilling hai pahadon me Sealing ni taaro me jo dikhta. (Suprabhat, Doon City Ghoomne Ki Baari aai yaha paine chalte londe Sutte, tapri wali chai Gedi maggie point wali roll joint Honey Smokin tonnes money, joint jalr Wahi Scene jaha sahi)