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dr assenator – man on these streets lyrics

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[intro in backround]
(verse 01:dr-ssenator)
jidhu da main jameya, sirhany rakhi bandook
pechy gallan karan waly loki chumman meri (blat)
samne khanghan’ wala har vaari tangya
flow mera d-ssay rapperan nu jivein naag
par ajay vi mainu din oh ney yaad
play 24 ghantaayan’ch ik koi sunda nai sii gaal baat
laga si main studio’ch saari raat
hun mundey saray mainu jaande
selfie kich’waan naal mere aunde
mainu loki facebook tu bahar vi haa’ jaande
labde par main nazar nai aunda
sari raat studio’ch fajar tu pehla main bahar nai oh aunda
huh, munday labban kittaaban’ch lafz
main bolan aam admi di gal
haanji, main bollan aam admi di gal, yughh!

(hook)
last time i check’d i was the man on the streets
these f-ck n-gg-s consipated, can’t even speak
and when they call my number
i’mma give them, beep beep beep (x2)

(verse 02: ely shah)
ik wari hor me tenu dasda
wichli gal, menu kis da dar?
junoon da shoor, garoor na hor..
dunia ki jaany, beast from the east meri wakhri shaan ay
rappers heran nay..
f-ck yes we own it..
now you b-tches phoney..
go back to stone age..
-ssess are brownie..
hatters are drowning..
break it down this, you just got a wish..
east side on my wrist..
emma king of this land..
f-cking you ain’t need no plan..
your b-tch say be my man..
i said take off your pants..
this sh-t is crazy, ely do it , make it sick..
all you fake rappers stay on my d-ck

(hook)

(verse 03: dr-ssenator)
ghaarun bahar gunhyghar jivein bohemia
i’m suckin these rappers blood and killing em
like thelasemia main tera bura khuwab
call me freddy krugar, see
i’mma give them rappers hoover
god is my witness
i am the man on the streets
no church in the jungle so god can’t save you from me
i’m killing the game i let the hotling bling on my hatters
these b-tches can’t fade us
they hate us
cause we self made us, yugh!
we top of the game, at the finish line bro
you can’t chase us
say we the bravest a.ka dream chasers
f-ck n-gg-s gon hate us, your b-tches wanna date us
see imma eat that kitty out like brados
i think i’m godly, the way these b-tches wanna f-ck me
but i stay free

(hook)



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