Chupa Rustam (feat. Nanku & Raghav) [Bonus Track]

Poori taaqat, poori taaqat, bole
Poori taaqat, poori taaqat
Yo Doss, what's good?

Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain

Khaali baitha, khot baitha mann mein
Zyada baatein karne waale kuchn nahin karte
Baatein na boloon jo aata hai mann mein
Mere qismon sa mile na yeh jag mein
Halke se haath mera bataana jaana
Chhalke jaam haathon se meri jaanaan
Badli baat tere karmon se
"Shikaayati hai", kehti, "yeh zamaana"
Jo baatein maine kari hain yeh tujhse
Seedhi hi tarah deti hain sadqe
Lenge taras, kab se na barse
Haan, choom le, hadd karte hain sapne
Aur hum bhogi apne karmon ke
Achchhe lagte bina kapdon ke
Sach ho rahe sapne toh pata nahin yeh kalpe kyun?
Karoon case seedha venue paise na de toh
Banda tailor-made, wahi inko naape jo main chahta mera
Mere Rabb se mera raabta barabar ho
Haan, maine diye rishte-naate jod, chhod
Mujhe mere baaton mein na tol bhai
Mujhe mere mummy-papa bhi na dhoondh paaye
Haan, main zindagi karta hu freestyle
Rahoon main Doon se Dilli, phir Bambai
Animated bih meri Hentai

Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain
Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain

Han wapas aaya dekh ke samundar
Mandaroon main ghaatiyon ki gufaaon ke andar
Ab bajne ka samay nahin bacha hai
Pehle bajana poori country ka mantar
Dehradun skyline pe se fly karein
Paisa aata, subah chai pe divide karein
Launde dete jaayein jhaai mein duhaai
Gandh machi speakeron mein
Chup-chap se safaai karein
Naukari nahin hai, par yeh ladka kamaai kare
Civil Lines waala Gujjar bhai mera hyper hai
Woh nahin unmein se jo IG pe dhamkiyaan type kare
Type ka nahin hai tu mere lawdu tu bas hype kare
Teri mashooqa ko bol ke bigaade
Aur pull-up karne waale launde bol ke nahin aate
Roz package aate ghar pe
Dadi pooche, "Yeh kya chal raha hai?"
Main bola, "Kuchh nahin, yeh nateeja meri aadaton ka"
Gaane likhta nahin toh pagal hota
Cleaning up the rap game with my jhadu-pochha
Kar deta saare, bhootni ke, dang
Kootneeti bhang, hota zor nahin khatam, haan
Haan, ghoomoon leke morni ka pankh
Gaane mere sune Basquiat ji bhi bhand (bhand hai)
Haan, teri gaand phaadne mein fun
Mujhe Friday ko mili, weekend kamre mein band
Party'on mein bas hagne ghusoon
Beatein meri sun rapparon ki niklegi susu
Teri jhaankiyaan ghumaaye tera manager
Aise mein haal-chaal kaise na main poochhoon?
Bhagwan mere mood ka selector
Teesri duniya mein ladka main vector (vector)
The UD boy hits ka collector (collector)
Chahiye toh pehli saans mein impress kar

Haan, chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain
Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain
Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain
Chhupa-rustam main, khoya tha apni hi dhun mein
Teri aankhon ki yeh mastiyon se bhaaga phiroon
Sab se door, aawaazein buland hain

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