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khula prasaran - come at us lyrics

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1st verse, necross:

slowly movin’
tell a b+tch i’m groovin’
probably loosing
control
over my senses
in this
concrete
jungle’s densest
locations
no quotations
from my close
ones
stuck around for
those who know
fun
and don’t show guns

aimed at your face
ready to blast
i’mma’ throw you back
in to your past
if you’re lastin’ i’m faster
welcome to my church
i’m the god i’m the pastor
it has to be this way
you i know i don’t come to play
this the rap game i’m here to stay
here today to earn my ranks
if the game plan tanks this sh+t’s the only thing my brain banks on

getting those big
boy pants on my feet
and run the streets

got my city locked up good
as i should’ve done long time ago
but i let go of the dream of the
throne
became an average dawg
throw the bone and
i’ll fetch a visionary
with nothing to pledge

hook :
100 round shots
necross
lihas
and 7 with
thoughts
plotting our life away
better put the knife away
smoke you away in the pipe
i’ll blow away your hype
i’m the forbidden fruit baby
you ain’t even ripe ….x2

2nd verse, 7bucks

visphot ki ganti
bassline ki bhandi
thoda kar gaur fatega har bari
gana sunega ye jab bhi

shikar arambh bhi
kala ki nahi tangi
chati teri chalni
gire angaar
prasaran taiyar
nakli ladke gat gatke gholke jaise shinkanji

aye

dia ghuma ke
toofan hai lafzo ka aage
parishkram nirantar
bhayankhar ganae teri kahi bhi buddhi udade

kare akraman lafzo ki sena
kahe din raat kya kya kahe savera
bht hogae din nae banai dhun
7 hai bhi kon kya hai iske gun

pratidin hota kaam pratidin
ladke hai yaha vibhin
dimag me hai akata khaab
hogi hakikat manu yahi sab
de dia likhat katne hai or kitne hai din

nirantar barkat
rap bada ped jaise bargad
terse upar ag+ya me chadkar
gano me hai garmi tu jal jal

hook :
100 round shots
necross
lihas
and 7 with
thoughts
plotting our life away
better put the knife away
smoke you away in the pipe
i’ll blow away your hype
i’m the forbidden fruit baby
you ain’t even ripe ….x2

3rd verse, lihas

launde hai zeher
macha denge keher
karte mehnat
naal babbe di meher
yeh dilli sheher
yaha shayar kayi
kya hai sahi kya sahi nahi
jo sahi nhi tujhe jama nahi
hypocracy ki
milti dawa nahi
jab beef karu me
koi bacha nahi
banda seedha on
ventilator
ayegi album aar paar
alma mater
bolega
rap scene ka jesus
karu bebas mein bas
2+3 bars me
teri haar
ni shulk sewa
lele kitni baar
shabd mere shoot
kare aar paar
phle kash pe kash
fir likhu 4 bar mein

thanda hoja chote
hone wala garam scene hai
tu dikhata akad
kyuki halka fulka fame hai
tu kahe tu sabse alag
bas tera vehem hai
lele u turn bete
kaafi weak tera game hai

hook :
100 round shots
necross
lihas
and 7 with
thoughts
plotting our life away
better put the knife away
smoke you away in the pipe
i’ll blow away your hype
i’m the forbidden fruit baby
you ain’t even ripe ….x2



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