Ghauri - Various Artists - Sounds From Underground | #SFU lyrics
[Intro - GHAURI] Ladies and gentlemen We present to you Sounds From the Underground [Verse 1 - Rap Demon] Look i am no rollin' stone k**in' a beat i feel like home Comtemplatin' why its aching Kinda' feelin' like they sleepin' on (me) But that's the one they never gonn' wake up from Hip Hop is what they fakin' on Dinner table full of fake rappers and My breath smells like blood and bones Dead and gone, No more mr nice guy Puff and be 'Gas-price-High' Then they beggin' Mr.Reaper "Can-I-Die" When i'm shredding these speaker with my rhymes I'm lettin' this reefer hit my mind I keep wreckin' i don't need a semi or a nine I'm just doin' fine Rock a pill and i'm k**in'em off Touchin' the cealin' i'm off,Willing or not I'm invadin' this game Like Atilla the hun Still in the run, On to num' one Under the ground, They call me a tremor Eatin' the mainstream gimme' no bammer Flow chtezi words like daggers Mr Paki King of Swagger Sunno ! ni sunn'na tey tussi ren do Karday haan gallaan onu pitt pichay yen do Ren do tussaan keyboard warriors L nu wey chaddo tey take a f**in' stand bro [Verse 2 - Rapo] J Citroen di back seat tay bah ma cigarette Paran tennu ki lagay kharchay mere apne J galiyan ch sari rat kumda ma notan de pichay Ay munde nai disde us waale Haran nu hega nai jo hega c sub har gaya Har k jeetan minu kawo tusi bazigar Minu mataan na dewo minu ghlat sabat kro J lokan nu dukh de k rawo gay khush tusi Tay soch tawday ghlat ay kinaya nay dil toray nay Kiyan de dil toray nay labhna kise nu ki ay Labna minu jo jee ay Ay he soch lay k torda ma aj v kal v Ma sab tun han otay Hathi daran da tay minu kuj samjan da Doway he cheezan nay la elaaj Ithay ajmal kisab wangu koop main nay chaki Lafan di mar mar k fire par deni wekhiii [Verse 3 - Nu Zane] I do it for the streets and y'all already know that Put my love gloves on fuvk that pvssy till its 4 past My romance is top cla** Her pole dance is top less My bank account got a tall cash Like a C4 charge imma go blast That audience that hate me Jacuzzi for young ladies Mercedes thats my ride man Only bad b**hes at shower man Gah damn! .. Motherfvck you all my AK47 go blah blah ! My liquor to strong imma make a shawty mix it up and have that! Uh! chilling all these b**h a** rappers think they cool enough to win it They fool enough i mean it I spit rap authentic and too brainy for ya'll Everything upside down you can't pick what i found You b**h or a clown Please don't picture it now You don't have enough time for that Now I'm going for the crown sit back Brown girls uptown girls i got'em all Max love for'em standing with me in this war.!! [Verse 4 - Kiat Singh] Oh soch-da eh kuch, Mein soch-da ah kuch Gabroo punjabi kharri rakh da eh mush Lokii sarran bathere mein reinda kiu kush Mere apne bagaane laun-de ne bahaney Kidda de zammane, Eh matlabi afzaane Kadi kise na janne, Hunde gupt jayee chorr Es gal da eh dukh, Chall hundaaa ni kuch Gabroo punjabi kharri rakh da eh mush Challo eh ta zindgii Zindgii jive eh zameen Adhii eh sawaa-va adhii eh haseen Adhii eh kalii..adhii eh rangeen Karda hunda nikama banda he toheen Uh... Bcl di beat Nall kharre mere veer Dojji saath davve taqdeer Live rap da maidaan Koi wajjni na cheat Mein kateer di akheer Khar ke dekho ga zamaana Jado laangna mein cheer (Sunno) Bruuuuaaahhhhhh