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wild wild women - i do it for hip hop lyrics

mc mahila
junoon se likhna kiya chalu mere dil se maine buni dhun
19 saal ki mai, zara meri baat sun
mahila roz hustle karke ladti jung
wild women aab sarey hum hai ek sang
rang dekha maine kitno ka badalte mazeeb
na jhuthi baat ek sath sab og abhi
sath na dete ache kamon ko hai log neech
apne bante apno ka shikar aise leech!
ek soch, ek baat, ab nayi seekh
shabda dhar si talvar, or nishana satik
lafzon ka khel hai sara rhythm and music
itni power leke chalte girl gang og lit
sun, sh+t nahi karte, itni power itna hum fake nahi bante
reality ko face karne se na kabhi darte
sirf soch ki thi deri aaj khadey hum hai shaan se!

hashtagpretty
power in the game, about to flip your aims
all girl gang, we ready to burn in flames
repping our city, getting wild in the lanes
it’s wild women cypher, all out of your range!
girls of the country na kar ghurne ki galti
hum kala se samaye, ye jung shabdo se chalti
hip hop mere dar pe, rahe meri alag thi
sikhte sikhate hoon, roz mai badalti
kela mi prabhav jevha badalla swabhav
jhala meter down, atta visra tumcha bhav
me kalacha godown bhiti kashachi nahi bhau
naa naav na gaav, aahe hip hop majha daav
i’m not here for the gram, watch me do the straight k!ll
all my ladies gonna spit, and i see you stand still
hip hop was a dream, now my bars don’t let me chill
keep ur views for yourself babe, i know the drill drill (b+tch!)
krantinaari
2009 school bunk, nukkad pe milke tv pe aae gano ki nakal karte
hum 1000 dafa girte padte haste rote
eat sleep hustle repeat pe
rappers samaj ke avanchit khaate angur
kala k liye jwalamukhi sa jalta mera junoon
2012 tak lagatar shiddat se mehnat
numb hue shabd, job khoye 2 anmol jaan
khathinayon se seekha, tuta attoot rishta
par kalam bharta panno pe anginat kissa
badalta har waqt, har shan, mera safar
jaise hawa mai ho palata sikka
industry mai gadbad satar akadbakad ghumke chakar bawandar manke andar khudgarz yaha har pal sab
deke job paise ka rog, dimaag ka durupayog
karke aankhein band, degree leke bhi kyu mand?
luxury mai fas chuki alsi yuvaon se na hogi pragati chodke asi sangati
chuna mai hip+hop sunke baatein mann ki
ab dekh mere sath khadi saari aatanki bandiyo ki toli
aa g+yi krantinaari, padegi sabpe bhaari!

jqueen
let me tell ya what is going on na mind
wild women on the right, keep it legit as hot, yeah!
comin’ from the street south side tamalachi
and we vibin’ against filthy minds
and that’s what we fighting for
onu redu monu countdown, wait wait!
jac in house, gonna repay, gold chain in my neck
street attitude, cheap talks, fight for fame
no nada no, never did, me, my native from chennai city
dapankuthu local tamil odde feel
i’m a female weezy, kinda cheesy!
keep it low+key, high greed
just talk, never assume me
mc pep, krantinaari, flowraw, preeti, demyth, mc mahila, jac!
wild wild women, and that’s how we do it
aye pep! take it over, ayy!
mc pep / pratika
it all started on a tiny little street called chapel road
and life’s been tough, but a woman’s gotta stay bold!

it’s always been an uphill struggle
shifting houses, making new friends on the double
finding my place, or where i fit
the misfit who digs riffs, filling my ears with lit sh+t to fix this
the harsh reality
intertwining with my mental state
max relate, an onset of fear would make me hesitate
bullied kid, social reject at school
using music to hide the hurt, try my best to stay cool
intimidated by the hood, looking for an escape
i started yelling my lungs out, picked up the bass
heavy metal and hip hop stayed on the top
lyricism and bars the world wasn’t ready to face
i’m here to tell you the truth, yeah, so back off
making so many tunes, i can’t keep a track of
staying real to the game, and washing away the sinners
spitting rhymes while you shedding dimes, cuz i’m a winner
i do it for hip hop, mc pep!

demyth
kala hi aisi meri, shabdo se bhari hui
aankhein toh khol, tere saamne hai devi khadi
tabhi bani samadi, layenge hum toh kranti
bajein jab wild women, we don’t stop for n0body!
hustlin’ for the hip hop, no suckin’ up the lollipop
i never drop my self asteem, took a nice steam
still they makin me dirty, industry tryna be flirty
i’m that artist who believes in humanity
just 17 but i ain’t no teen
i never fall on my knees, that sh+t is never holy
i’m wearing up my choli, coz i’m that desi chori
who just speaks facts, belongs to the streets
i’m that that pack yo! demyth!

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