Текст песни Takeover - HusReason

This ain't the intro, ye tau Hus k rap ki baat chal rai thi
Bars sachaai k, flow khalaai si
Destined for so much, haath mein jagah aur chahiye
Khich k pohnchein meray haath ki lakeerein kalaai pay, unh
Phattein beatein, bars pherein tabahi
Gulaabi rangg dikhay, khoon ansu mil k gawahi dein, unh
Faraib chor, larkay sukh bas sachaai mein
Inka khauf "Scary Movie" wala, murday mazaaiyah, unh
Ye bhair chaal chalein, bhairchaal mein phassay
Hum hein bhairyay, straight aantron pay tezdhaar churray chalein
Assi khush aan jadoun tin chaar views milein
Waitin for the day jab hum dindihaare news bharein

Rhyme scheme so complex, just try to go spell it
While I'm givin' out this wisdom, jaisay verse phenkoun Gospel k
Godsent ye bars, mujhe chahiye nai hai ghostwriter
Ghost dikhein siraf jab koi artist leta cosign per
Roz cyphers phaaroun, 'sheesh' bolein kharay dost side par
Most likely K.O. jaisay beefed up prison-post Tyson
Har verse mein fumble kerein words jaisay Joe Biden
Bars geelay kerein inki mmmnhh jaisay Poseiden's kiss
So are you really ready
For the takeover? Puri game meri qaidi
Na lena personal, this' my destiny, hona offend nai
Help nai koi chahiye, Hus hai fard independent
Abba ki tasveer in the pendant
In the pen 'dents' writin 'bout the pain I've been dealt

Khair, cant complain, life is full of mysteries
We facin troubles face to face, never panickin
Faggots in chains tryna be man, you a mannequin
Pehle k rappers hum
Pairokaar chaapein patterns ye rhyme schemes k meray
Aik din rhyme schemes ye meray hon gay baees din ka payday
Aur aath jo bachay weekends
Un pay sightseeing aur vacay
Le k Kayseri say Beijing
Le k icecreams aur mevay
No more vicodins and xanax
And my wife-n-kids gon stay blessed
Live a life'of dreams with no stress
Out there cyclin in nature
No more psycho fiends and fakers
Bas saath tight jo friends aur jigars
Commit righteous deeds like Jesus
Spit qawayed qadeem like sages
Boht kamaai k streams like Bezos
Dollar sign, Sterlings and Paisas
Tarq azmaish, ghareeb ya baybas
And I might achieve my claims
Just not here writing things for pages

Tabhi boloun fuck you if you ever doubted me bruh
Ye hai game ka takeover, tera qaabu mein kya, bitch
HusReason Gus Fring hai
HusSeason's the movement, maar le kalti son
Cold flowin' like an iceberg, doun ga kashti paltt
You can't walk in my shoes jaisay agneepath
Jaldi ker, nikal, phatnay laga dasti bamb
HusReason's the truth, baki sasti chars
I'm Out