Текст и перевод песни KR$NA & Deep Kalsi - Freeverse Feast

Freeverse Feast

Let me show you how it's done!
Aaja sikha doon main (Chhote)
Ye Rap hum karte hai kaise (yeah)
Aaja dikha doon main (Chhote)
Log track pe marte hai kaise (huh)
Aaja sikha doon main (Chhote)
Ye Rap hum karte hai kaise (yeah)
Aaja dikha doon main (Chhote)
Log track pe marte hai kaise (huh)
Internet beef par darte hai waise
Dikhate gareebi, par ghar pe hai paise
Chashme bhi nakli, ye padte hai kaise
Ye ladki ke baal, ye ladke hai kaise?
Karun khatam agar shuru kiya mamla
Gora rang par man mera saanwla
Jeeb meri kaali, manmani kari maine beat pe
Ab sikh le tu mera na mukabla
Jagra mere andar wala haiwaan
Tere liye paigaam hai ye rare kaam
Straight outta hell, straight outta hell
Par shaitan bole mujhe pata nahi ye hai kaun?
Kya mila ise sir pe chadha ke?
Mehange kharche toh bhar ke dikha de
Karna kill tujhe, jhat se sikha de
English mein Rap kar ke dikha de
Feel like I'm the only they never outlasted
Murderous in the booth, I ooze a new passion
I run with up a crew, let loose produce action
They in it for the views, these dudes is just acting
Back to back, I be killing these Emcees
I'm in it for benjis like criminal Mp's
My sinister pen leaks they jelly with envy
I really can end beef then burry 'em 10 feet
Rapping in English but making no sense?

I guess you the kid, that was making no friends
All you gon' do is just play and pretend
Now bow down to me biatch, you gon' pra
Y and repent
Always talking shit, wanna flex (wow)
I be getting DMs from your Ex (wow)
Hitting 3rd base like the Mets (wow)
Game time you don't want to test (wow)
Somebody tell me man who is this clown?
Who claim he's the only one doing it right now?
Biting the hand that put food in your mouth
You look like a bitch your hair suiting yours blouse
Me and Brodha V were the only Emcees that
Was spitting in English and still got signed
You don't wanna test these cocaine bars,
Boy I'm still so hard when I spill those lines
Tell me motherfucker do you steal
Those Rhymes, you're too be like Eminem
Now see my Pad and Pen,
Gon' reveal you lies and if you wanna fight you gon' need your guys
When I'm in the zone we getting action-packed
Now you all about the money where the stacks is at
Your accent is pretty shitty, I'm witty on every track
My city not showing pitty, new Delhi we really back

You tryna go supersonic? I'm bussing a rouger on it
I move with a group of hornets. we toking the buddha chronic
Just hoping ya true and honest, I'm never than shooting comets
A lion pursuing knowledge. while eyeing my true opponents
Pucho kitna kama re, banre jo saare shaane kar na paate bin humane

Khole darwazein jub har ek kinare
Lage the taale, chapete maare bathere
Tere lage jaare, Napoleon Bonaparte jaise bone
Saale itne bhole bhaale nahi ho wo (nahi ho wo)

Asli bole jaare par nahi hai wo (nahi ho wo)
Street wo dikhare par nahi hai wo (nahi ho wo)
Ab pooch mere baare bole sai hai wo (sahi ho wo)

Log chare laana Krsna purana mujhe shaunk nahi top 10 liston mein aana
Tere gaano se interest kishton mein zyaada
Mera rishton me papa tera diss toh bana do mera, jao
Isko dilaade thoda bhad dish toh kholado isse kuch toh pilado
Jaake stitch toh kara do iske ghao
Iska wish toh dila do ise Russ se mila do
Phir disco ke gaane pe machao (Machayenge)
Aaj kal sab kaare jaake represent
Par likhai hai mazak teri where's the pen?
English ho ya Hindi maine done kare blend

In chutiyon se pehle main na follow karun trend (naa)
Copy Eminem par teri aukaat nahi (naa)
Ladka tu asli mein bahut hard nahi (naa)
Ek baat karta main sau baat nahi
Catch karo meri wave jaise chowpaati (ayy)
Ab toh leke teri chaadar odhenge
Tere ghore dail par kabhi na kabhi daudenge
Kaun hai ye? soche tere fan par mujhe na farak pade
Kyunki kabhi tere jaise mere level pe na bolenge
Ye toh shuruwat teri kholenge
Natak wale gaane banare lage jo boring hai
Aab toh meri baari Kalamkaari toh khatam
Karoon main pari jaise Bumrah ki bowling hai

Jo bhi hai chorenge tera saath (saath)
Itihashik na honge kabhi teri ye bars (bars)
Meri raftaar ab lagegi tujhe fast, toh fulegi teri saans
Aur khulenge tere raaz
Aur ye hai shuruwat
That's how you represent India
Bitch!

Freeverse Feast

Let me show you how it's done!
Come, let me teach you (Young one)
How we do this rap thing (yeah)
Come, let me show you (Young one)
How people go crazy over tracks (huh)
Come, let me teach you (Young one)
How we do this rap thing (yeah)
Come, let me show you (Young one)
How people go crazy over tracks (huh)
Scared of internet beef, though
Show off poverty, but have money at home
Fake glasses too, how do they even read?
These girls' hair, how are these boys?
I'll end it if I start this matter
My mind is dark-skinned despite my fair complexion
My tongue is black, I did whatever I wanted on the beat
Now learn, you're no match for me
The beast within me has awakened
This is a rare message for you
Straight outta hell, straight outta hell
But the devil says he doesn't know who this is?
What did he get by putting it on his head?
Show off your expensive lifestyle if you can
Teach you to kill, show you quickly
Show me how you rap in English
Feel like I'm the only they never outlasted
Murderous in the booth, I ooze a new passion
I run with up a crew, let loose produce action
They in it for the views, these dudes is just acting
Back to back, I be killing these Emcees
I'm in it for benjis like criminal Mp's
My sinister pen leaks they jelly with envy
I really can end beef then burry 'em 10 feet
Rapping in English but making no sense?

I guess you the kid, that was making no friends
All you gon' do is just play and pretend
Now bow down to me biatch, you gon' pra
Y and repent
Always talking shit, wanna flex (wow)
I be getting DMs from your Ex (wow)
Hitting 3rd base like the Mets (wow)
Game time you don't want to test (wow)
Somebody tell me man who is this clown?
Who claim he's the only one doing it right now?
Biting the hand that put food in your mouth
You look like a bitch your hair suiting yours blouse
Me and Brodha V were the only Emcees that
Was spitting in English and still got signed
You don't wanna test these cocaine bars,
Boy I'm still so hard when I spill those lines
Tell me motherfucker do you steal
Those Rhymes, you're too be like Eminem
Now see my Pad and Pen,
Gon' reveal you lies and if you wanna fight you gon' need your guys
When I'm in the zone we getting action-packed
Now you all about the money where the stacks is at
Your accent is pretty shitty, I'm witty on every track
My city not showing pitty, new Delhi we really back

You tryna go supersonic? I'm bussing a rouger on it
I move with a group of hornets. we toking the buddha chronic
Just hoping ya true and honest, I'm never than shooting comets
A lion pursuing knowledge. while eyeing my true opponents
Ask how much I'm earning, monkeys who can't do anything without us

Opening doors on every shore
Locks were put, many blows were struck
Yours are getting caught, bones like Napoleon Bonaparte
Dude, they're not that innocent (not that innocent)

They talk real, but they're not (not that)
They show the streets, but they're not (not that)
Now ask about me, they say he's right (he's right)

People want to bring Krsna back, I'm not interested in being in the top 10 lists
There's more interest in your songs than installments
My relationships are like your dad, diss me, go
Give him some bad dish, make him drink something
Go get his wounds stitched up
Grant his wish, introduce him to Russ
Then rock out to the disco song (We'll rock out)
Nowadays everyone goes and represents
But your writing is a joke, where's the pen?
English or Hindi, I've done the blend

I don't follow trends before these idiots (no)
Copy Eminem, but you're not worthy (no)
Boy, you're not really that hard (no)
I speak once, not a hundred times
Catch my wave like Chowpatty (ayy)
Now we'll take your sheet and wrap ourselves
We'll ride your horses on the dial someday
Who is this? Your fans think, but I don't care
Because they'll never speak at my level like you
This is just the beginning, we'll expose you
Making dramatic songs that are boring
Now it's my turn, Kalamkaari is over
I'll strike like Bumrah's bowling

Whoever they are, they'll leave you (leave)
Your bars will never be historic (bars)
My speed will feel fast to you now, so your breath will increase
And your secrets will be revealed
And this is just the beginning
That's how you represent India
Bitch!