Sade utte rakhda koi ta akh
Awein ta ni chaldi zindagi eh hai aamad
Eh hai aamad jado dikhde ne raah band
Deewar faadke draar vicho aave chaanan
Jinnu log na jaanan ohi chahnda log jaanan
Jinnu log jaanan ghwro nikle muh chupakar
And that's the price of fame are you ready to pay?
Pucha main aapto savere uthke (damn)
Mitti paana ajj te tu jado past khod da
Dekhi ni dead body fer pata ki maut da
Aansu bahaye bina ronda maatam te vadda munda
Jado pyo de shareer nu dhondha
Honhar ta sarey pr zurrat kre kon
Jo moral policing kre police ohnu fade kon
Din nu vande certificate jo raati nange hon
Hundi shanti shehar ch hoke hate dange hon
Lighta off kutte ron etho lange kon
Uchi imarta tak na pohnche galiya da shor
Tahi madam kehndi sab theek when she sucking my dick
And telling me to make peaceful music
Mera dost kal raati paani naal bread khake sogya
Jado jhooth chadde smjh li kise da niwala kho leya
Ta sab theek sunke khoon khol janda
Pyo jithey majdoori krda munda us road to ni janda
(Children of the ghetto)
Apa children of the ghetto side te hato Sanu jaldi boht ae
No insurance sochke chalde aani jaldi maut ae
Jhoothi yari khaldi pr meethi zabaan chaldi boht ae
Mera goal ni lamar da feature
Paisa kaman da goal taki munde mere to sikhan
Jekar dhyan na suno ape dass den eh aap da kadd
(Oh hey dox)
Note ohi rehnde badalde hath
Nakli ya asli tere hath ch gun pta ni
Pr tu ni jail jaana chanda teri padh li akh
Either prove me wrong or lemme go son
Vairi mera thulla ni thulle nu order den wala
Aje vi Gulam maalik Instagram sala
Twitter te kaddi jaane gaala
Rappera ne clout lyi hunda shehar da naam gaane ch paana
Fuck you and your culture
Meri jeba musalsal aamad ae rabb di marzi naal dila ch jo harkat
Merekol aaya ikk naujawan
Lgga noh chbaan kita utte cuff
Dikhai menu bah sringa da nishaan
Kehnda dena chahnda jaan
Only thing that keeps me going is your Sangeet praa
(Tere gaane sirf gaane nahi hai yaar)
Eh kisse hai karn ki aandi menu hun neend na
Maine rakhi goli jeebh pr
Main na karna chahta feel ye sab
Maine rakhi goli jeebh pr
Main na karna chahta feel ye sab
Ye saansein tez kyu
Batue mein dhua itna kyun
Ye dealer aate sapno mein
Maange ye paise itne kyun
Kyunki maine rakhdi goli jeebh pr
Rakhi goli jeebh
Main na karna chahta feel
Mujhe neend chahie (yung krant)
Jeene ke liye
Jeene ke liye
Jeene ke liye
Chahta main bachana shanti khud ki
Mera dil masoom kabhi jo tha
Bure zamane ke hatho me chorrdi ghetto side
Jo bhi mila hume mila mushkil se
Aasma me nasha ghula nashe me hum ghul gaye
Kaabil mere yaar jo the jitne peeche chhoot gaye
Daag ye aise ganga me nahi dhulte
Fir bhi jeeya ja rahe ye aamad hi
Kuch to likha hi hoga kismat kaagaz si
Chahe mushkil ho ya kayamat hi
Milta rasta hai hai ye aamad hi
We the children of the ghetto side
Hai khud hi khud ke sath
Asaan ki hai aadat nahi
Bhagwan chahte hard life dena to fir hard hard
Hard to fir haaaaaaarddddddd
Maine rakhdi goli jeebh pr