Lyrics and translation A. Roy - Master of None (Post-nut)

Master of None (Post-nut)

Haaye Ram maine kya kara ye
Saamne jo aai bala ye
Ho gayi mujhse bhool chook
Zabaan deti zeher thook
Zehen mera raha toot
Kya karoon mei?

Afsos mere lund pe baje
Hota kamm, mujhe dukh na dharre
Jahan jagah nahi muh na khule
Toh chuhe se muh ke harr jagah bakke
Tu ne khaaye nah dhakke
Aaine mein dekhe jo
Maaine na rakhe woh
Bruhm mein jeeye
Kayede na maane tu
Faayede mein chaate khoob
Marre tu aaj
Kal hum jum ke piye
Meri jaan sunn, gaane tere trash
Meri baat sunn, chhod de tu rap
Harr gaane mein feature utha leta
Uthta phir khud, ladke lage tu laash
Meri baat sunn, jeevan tere safe
Dil se baat hai, de raha nah hate
Maine suna tu hai married to the game
Tab hi
Ho raha yahan pe marital rape

Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack
Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack

Nah bann sake jack
Jump and attack
Thump kare back
Teri Ego ye phek
Karoon recoil phir fast
Jalke tu ash
Jab karoon zap
Leta peak at you dead
Letta pi ke tu sad
Soche tu wapas laate kaise log
Jab chale weh jaate
Ab akele baitha rehta, paanse palte dua kare ki wapas aajayenge woh kaise
Toote mann mein bante khwaab
Ladte jung ye paanch
Khud mein bandh kara
Buuzdil ab bana
Ye dil bepanah
Mann bhi beparvaah
Khenche ab hawa
Dard ye ab dawa
Meri jaan, ab hawa phek do
Koi na, ab matha tek lo
Tujhe jaan na kaun phir bachayega
Tujhe
Jaa kar aaine mein dekh lo

Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack
Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack

Itni hard cheez sunni na tu ne kabhi jaise bohemia awaaz ki viagra leti
Aur Mood se hoon kohli, bhadakte na kamm
Phudakta tu cunt
Jab bolta hai kanth
Inn geet pe baraste hai kamm
Bajte hai shaks
Shuru se mile yahan pe
Dhakke ye bas
Rakhoon bhi
Pakke adab
Kyunki yahan
Khatte fuckers
Aur jaani mei hoon rota nah mei thoda sa bhi
Rooh ye meri marri padi, chura maaro, gaav lage nahi
Wajah ye le meri energy
Gaano mein rota nah, mufasa nahi
Kaano Mein karoon phir ucchal kood
Murde kya nikalega? ye gadde nahi
Afsos pe ab mere break lage
Chaalu jab gaadi, ghumane aao le chale

Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack
Le le backseat tu
Nah liya, kare crash
Tu hai master of none
Nah bann sake jack

Master of None (Post-nut)

Oh my God, what have I done?
When I saw you standing there, a beautiful sight,
I made a mistake.
My tongue lashed out with venom,
My mind was shattered.
What can I do?

I regret that I gave in to my lust.
I wish I had more control, I wish I hadn't hurt you.
I wish I had kept my mouth shut,
Instead of spewing hateful words like a rat.
You didn't deserve to be treated that way,
And I'm so sorry for the pain I caused you.
I can't believe I looked at myself in the mirror and saw
The monster that I had become.
I broke your trust and hurt you deeply.
I know that I deserve to be punished,
And I'm prepared to face whatever consequences come my way.
Please, forgive me.
I know that my music is trash,
And that I should give up rapping.
I'm always jumping on other people's tracks,
And then I act like I'm the star of the show.
I need to get my act together,
And I need to stop being so selfish.
I know that you're married to the game,
But that doesn't mean that I can keep hurting you.
I'm sorry for the marital rape.

Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.
Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.

You'll never be a jack.
You'll never attack.
You'll never thump back,
You'll never throw your ego away.
I'll recoil from you so fast,
And you'll burn to ash.
When I zap you,
I'll take a peek at your dead body,
And I'll laugh as you cry.
You'll wonder how you can get back the people
Who have left you.
Now you're sitting alone, playing cards and praying that they'll come back to you.
Your broken heart is dreaming,
And your mind is fighting a losing battle.
You've locked yourself away,
And now you're a coward.
Your heart is reckless,
And your mind is careless.
You're just blowing in the wind,
And your pain is your only medicine.
Oh my darling, just let go,
And bow your head.
Who will save you now?
You,
You need to look in the mirror.

Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.
Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.

You've never heard anything so hard, like Boheme rapping on viagra
I'm like Kohli in the mood, I don't get tired
You'll be jumping up your cunt
When I speak my truth
These songs are gonna make you cum
And make you shake
I've faced nothing but
Obstacles here
I'll keep my
Manners
Because here
There are mean fuckers
And honey, I don't cry, not even a little
My soul is dead, steal it, it's not even attached
That's why I have so much energy
I don't cry in my songs, I'm not Mufasa
I'll jump up and down in your ears
You're not gonna raise the dead, this is not a mattress
My regrets are now on hold
When I start the car, come on, let's go for a ride

Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.
Take the backseat, let me drive.
If you don't, we'll crash.
You're a master of none,
You'll never be a jack.