Текст и перевод песни KR$NA & Deep Kalsi - Maharani

Maharani

Kr(Dollar Sign)
Maharani!
Suna tujhe bhi apni hai marwani
Honge iss thukaai ke baad tere bhi pair bhari
Gehraai mein main shark, meri lehr aari
Tu wo jalpari jo neher mein na tair pari
Padega ab thappad, tu asli khabar padh
Maine maharani ko far diya
Dekha lagana chaahta tu rekha
Sindoor se main Amitabh
Tere leke tujhko nakar diya

Teri praja nahi ye meri aawam hai
Tere dogalepan ka toh Raha hoon gawaah main
Air Hostess thi na teri bandi.?
Wo toh uska kaam hai
Par tu kyun hawa mein hai.?
Tu tha dog, teri bitch mehi chaahta
Knock knock raat ke bich mein hi aata
Usne Kaha Krish Give Mein That dk
Mera Itna Bada
Uska Muhfaad Ke Bhi Fit Nahi Aata.

Aaaw...
Bura Laga Raftraar Bhiaya Ni
Bulaya Ni Hustle Mein
Aaaw.
Bura Laga
Krrishna Bhaiya Aage Nikal Gaye Asal Mein
Aaaww
Bura Laga
Artistan Ne Tujhe Pyaar Ni Kiya
Aaww.
Bura Laga Tujhpe DMF Ne Kabhi Dhyan Ni Diya
Karne laga ye brainstorming zyaada
Par hamle se pehle ek warning aata
Classical sangeet ka hai shauk mujhe
Aaj kal uth ke chalata har morning raga
Diss minimal, tujhe max se dar hai
Mere daant pehle nahi tere facts kidhar hai?
Maine daala gaana 11:30, tune daala 10 pe
22.5 ghante, maths kidhar hai?
4 saal teen Label, lock ni kar paaya
Ek saal se million cross nahi kar paaya
Maal phunk ke din bhar rehta hai stoned par
Aaj tak ek show tu rock nahi kar paaya
Abhi bahot rage hai, par pehle stage pe
Dekha teri toh awaaz nahi aa rahi thi
Red Bull sjow pe apne gaane ni ga paaya
Raftaar bhaiya mujhe saans nahi aa rahi thi
Thoda kam phunk tu Marley nahi hai
Haal hi mein suna teri maar li gayi hai
Jaake samhal apne rangeen baal
Beti akhirkaar ye koi beauty parlour nahi hai
Lena na panga laga doon main lanka
Haan tujhme na chamta banane ka dhang hai
Subah subah mujhe udhedega ye banda?
Umm. aji mera ghanta

Kaaran bata apni akkad ka
Pichli baar mila toh shakal se shakkar tha
Tujhpe main shak karta, chhote tu mera na takkar ka
Jaa ke ab pakad ja tu Tony kakkar ka
Bhasad ka jikar ab kar raha hai jaan ke
Mera wikipedia padh le tu dhayan se
Hello Muhfaad? Kahan hai tu Bhai?
Zikimedia ke kudedaan mein
Main gusse wala nahi jabtak panga karte
Phir track pe chhoron tumhe main nanga karje
Ab dhoo liye haath tune ganfa jal mein
Main ghoose wala nahi, mil le ghanta ghar pe

Punchline pe Punchline pe Punchline
Isko dekh ke lagta hau jaise mera lunch time
I'll slit that jaise kholoon kitkat
Laata main Bars jab aata hai Crunch time
I'm not the one to fuck with
Tu lage inbread jaise bun mein cutlet
Ab bunty ke bistar mein kar tu Varzish
I guess for you son it's fun to suck dick
Beef mein teru kya aukaad hai?
I kill guys, choori 100 laash hai
Tera khaandan sunta hai Emiway
Ab samajha chutiya kyun aulaad hai

Maidaan mein bass asli jo rakhte kadam
Tu nakli janam se ab rakh le bharam
Reply ke naam pe tu karle sharam
Rakh de kalam Harjas tu kar de khatam
Fotty bhi sunta hai KR$NA ke gaane
Haan, sach nahi bolta tu faker hai beta
Tujhse bada hua dooosra Maharaj
King Roco ka choco tu lekar hai beta
Khaa le tu khaa le tu, Munh mein ab daal le tu
Rap chhor beti tere bas ki nahi
Koi jaldi nahi hai pahle julfein samhal le tu
Itne saal se bnaya ni hit
HipHop ke ghar mein lagaya nahi brick
Bimaari mein tune banaya ye diss
Afsoos phir bhi kuch likh paata nahi sick
Maarne ka tha tujhme irada nahi
Dikhaya respect aur badle mein manga nahi
Dhakka doge toh kathor mujh se jyada nahi
Main hi Bhagwan mujh se bada maharaja nahi

RIP
Rest In Peace

Queen

Kr(Dollar Sign)
Queen!
Listen, you think you're a royal too
Your feet will get heavy after this spit
I'm a shark in the depths, my wave is sharp
You're a mermaid who can't swim in the canal
You'll get slapped now, read the real news
I banished the queen
Saw you wanted to apply the vermillion
I'm Amitabh with the sindoor
Took you and rejected you

This isn't your kingdom, it's my people
I am a witness to your hypocrisy
Wasn't your girl an air hostess.?
Well, that's her job
But why are you in the air.?
You were a dog, your bitch wanted me
Knock knock, came in the middle of the night
She said Krish Give Me That dk
Mine is so big
It doesn't even fit in her muffler.

Aaaw...
Raftaar Bhaiya didn't feel good
Wasn't invited to the Hustle
Aaaw.
Felt bad
Krrishna Bhaiya actually went ahead
Aaaww
Felt bad
Artistan didn't love you
Aaww.
Felt bad DMF never paid attention to you
Started brainstorming too much
But before the attack, a warning comes
I'm fond of classical music
These days I get up and play morning raga
Diss minimal, you're scared of the max
My teeth first, where are your facts?
I dropped the song at 11:30, you dropped it at 10
22.5 hours, where's the math?
4 years, three labels, couldn't lock it
Haven't crossed a million in a year
Smoking stuff, stays stoned all day
Haven't rocked a single show yet
There's still a lot of rage, but on the first stage
Saw that your voice wasn't coming
Couldn't sing your songs at the Red Bull show
Raftaar bhaiya, I couldn't breathe
Smoke a little less, you're not Marley
Recently heard your daughter got hit
Go and take care of your colorful hair
Daughter, this is not a beauty parlor
Don't mess with me, I'll set fire
Yes, you don't have the guts to become a champion
This guy will wake me up in the morning?
Umm. my bell

Tell me the reason for your stubbornness
Last time I met, you looked like sugar
I doubt you, you're not my match
Go and catch Tony Kakkar now
He's talking about trouble knowingly
Read my wikipedia carefully
Hello Muhfaad? Where are you brother?
In the playground of Zikimedia
I'm not angry until you mess with me
Then I'll leave you naked on the track
Now you've washed your hands in the burning cards
I'm not a bribe taker, meet me at the bell house

Punchline on Punchline on Punchline
Looking at this, it seems like my lunch time
I'll slit that like I open a KitKat
I bring Bars when it's Crunch time
I'm not the one to fuck with
You look like a cutlet in a bun
Now do your exercise in Bunty's bed
I guess for you son it's fun to suck dick
What's your status in Beef?
I kill guys, stole 100 corpses
Your family listens to Emiway
Now I understand why the offspring is stupid

Only the real ones who take steps in the field
You're fake by birth, now keep the illusion
In the name of reply, you should be ashamed
Put down the pen Harjas, you're done
Fotty also listens to KR$NA's songs
Yeah, you don't speak the truth, you're a faker son
Another Maharaj grew bigger than you
You're taking King Roco's chocolate son
Eat it, eat it, put it in your mouth now
Leave rap girl, it's not your cup of tea
There's no hurry, fix your hair first
Haven't made a hit in so many years
Haven't laid a brick in the house of HipHop
You made this diss while sick
Unfortunately, you still can't write anything sick
I didn't intend to kill you
Showed respect and didn't ask for anything in return
If you push, there's no one harsher than me
I am God, there is no greater king than me

RIP
Rest In Peace