F Bomb

We Are Apex, Mr. Snob, The Prophet

Katal karein har beat, zara aan do  Chat kitti plate clean, ye scene, hum teen,  Seena taan kare (huh) naaki down low  Not easy as it seems, cssi karna DROP DEcD, F bomb pronto We breathe as a team, Muhfaad assi,  Kala de khatir ve kadda andro da GOD MODE, Galat faimi kad , we're not same bro Chand loki sannu sun khush ,  Bhai assi hogaye safal  Yeh vahi loki jo karde sannu push, Yehi rakhe saddi kayam  hustle  cpex waale nakli nasal ke ? (Nah)  Doojeya de kam ch dakhal de ? (Nah) Rakhey har kadam sambhal ke (Han) Fun fact coming up Tere favourite rapper ton Main zyada dapper  cssi saare bethe packed Tu neeche se tampered  Sehen kitta jo main Fukrey sehem jate ae dekh kar Dut ke dhakke khaye main, Tu tah hoya pampered  When we came out as surprise, Loki thaq gaye kheh kar  ""Dope "" and it did ' more than suffice ', tere rap nu wrap up kar   Kalam nu kad,  Fir hath ch fad, Pehle kujh tameez da likh ,  Fir aake lad  cssi saare yaari mijaaz, Bhai chare wale  Kala di kadar karein zada, We do what we feel right Meri gall maan veere  You don't wanna pick this fight Katal karein har beat, zara aan do  Chat kitti plate clean, ye scene, hum teen,  Seena taan kare (huh) naaki down low  Not easy as it seems, cssi karna DROP DEcD, F bomb pronto We breathe as a team, muhfaad assi,  Kala de khatir ve kadda andro da GOD MODE, Galat faimi kad , we're not same bro Meri maan bas kar ik dafah Major leagues main sannu shamil  Maa kasam tu hi banega gawah  Mera, mene kese taaj kitta hasil  ( You thought this is over, fuck no ) Sade log, sadi soch, sadde irradon te Nai lage kabhi gehri chot  Chot toh chad sannu lagi kabhi nai ek karoch 9 se 5 ke bajwood assi beast mode  Mehnat saans jese chalein, aise jeete roz  Khoon di pyaas han sannu, dushman ab to laggey gosht Rooh bhi kaampegi or udenge yahan sabke hosh  Jis din naam ki hogi baat, sab banenge dost  Rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha  You don't really wanna fuck with the beast  cbe rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha  Finna serve you on the table with the feast  Sale rap karna apne baap Ko mat sikha  cwaaz mat utha , ankhein mat dikha  Dar ko mat chupa Sadda dab daba  Wanna feel the god mode ? Me keya rap karna apne baap ko mat sikha  Jo tu kare vo ""easy peasy""  Rap karna apne baap ko mat sikha  Jo tu kare cliché aur sleazy  Rap baje tere blunt se  Shut the fuck up bitch please  cnd shand se  cbe lassan chup reh  Hum fatt gaye  F bomb ye ird gird tere  Ye God mode

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