Lyrics 56 - Leo Boys

Chaippanno bars
Kafai je dibo pahar
Mathat tui dibe je haath
Matat tui Rabish Kumar
Khattat tui faltu bekar
Jeh shomoi shunchi tor maath
Hoi gesi bomi shob bhath
Tor kopale lekha laath
Amar jaath hoilo manush
Aami urat jaisa fanush
Thakureh disil shunar chamus
Tara luha aami martul
Khali pureh jaisa kakrul
Khali dekhai dito aangul
Tara poria aaise thumb rule
Chinchot nai toh
Okhon nam shun
Huwe raak jalke panneh
Huwe pareh jo the apne
Pureh hote gayeh sapne
Kiya rap woh bhi hak seh
Mujhe bheja hai us rabne
Khodne rappero ke kabreh
Kyunki mic ko jab woh pakre
Wo bas munh seh
Aakeh hag rahe
Main hun khuda ka banda
Bilkul fark na hain parta
Kyunki ab bolegi janta
Mic peh kaun lawta murda
Main hun shahi tu hain tukra
Lage toh phoron tera mukhra
Yeh sipahi kabhi na jhukta
Kiya mehnat woh bhi dugna
Jeb mein na hain paise
Lekin haath mein hain kalam
Jis din sunle apne gaaneh
Kaap uthega yeh watan
Tu ja bunle apne taneh
Mujhko na hain koi sharam
Woh allah ho ya ishwar
Mera rab seh hain dharam
Wrote a diss but never felt it
Spread some hate
But never meant it
All that beef
Was just fermented
All my homeboys
Called me Kendrick
They feel i hold
Something splendid
Told my mama she's resplendent
And my skill set so relent less
Guess my voice is my insentive
Salt to insult
Fall in winter
Born a sprinter
Norms i finger
Balls mine linger
Skills i sprinkle
Pen has wrinkled
I have been so
Rarely gentle
Barely go to church
Or temples
God is in my whole dimension
He blessed me
And then made me veteran
Now I'm reppin

Flow se bharloge
Dogedhoke se jawaab
Hatbe mote
Appa khote
Teri jamti nai awaz
Mere Umar Ka Tu lagta
Nakli tere hai vichaar
Phate kese reh gaaye panne
Tu hai nakli kalamkaar
Signed hai Tu mote
Apne gote
Na dikha
Apne rhyme ko sambhaaal
Kalamkaari na sikha
Teeri baaton mein na wazan
Kyu banaya khamakha
Teri saare baaate gutter
Meri rich hai praja
Hagiya gesot tvit
Kintu naam ta hoilo na
Ami ufre Diya gelam
Ijjot kinte farte na
Tor gaanor moddhe
Gondho tumrar futkir
Moddhe gha
Ami ruj shokale rap re
Guila khai je Ami cha
Protighaat shobi bar
Khula maaat
Cheating saar
Kene Korre heta heti
56 er protibad
Bokos bhaat
Buke laath obshraap
Protibaar
Kene kanre bhitre boiya
Eita shobar porinam
I prayed to god
He just showed me the way
Back to back dropping tracks
Will we make it to sway
We can revolutinaise
Or even call it a day
A puny little jackle
Dropping spit on my plate
Please remember
We always made songs
At my place
You told me I couldn't write
For shit in were so hard
For this fame
We will never do commercials
But we mix up cover songs
Writing down my own lyrics
To just make another song
I'm pushing up my limits
For a better Hindustan
Lotta love for you bro
We can always be friends
When it comes to my profession
We can never be friends
If you ever need a hand
I'll be the first one to lend