KR L$DA SIGN

Album cover art for "KR L$DA SIGN" by Emiway Bantai

Emiway Bantai - Rap, India

KR L$DA SIGN

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[Intro] Lehro se karre the baatein Ab hogi tsunami se Naam hai Bantai ka chote Tabhi toh ye chalre mere badnaami se Hahahaha Beta, papa aa gaye wapas Daddy's home Yess beta aagaya main wapas na Thoda bahar gaya tha kaam se (Papa, papa) Awaaz kam karo beta Zara pappa bolenge abhi pappa ki baari hai na Udhar betho chup-chaap (Hnh-hahaha) [Chorus] Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway [Post-Chorus] Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai Cold vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha) Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai [Verse 1] Kara maine kaam itne saal bina neend Le diya tujhe diss, pura kiya tera dream Bana neem is gaane me kadwa Gangster ki acting kareela ye bhadwa Gudwa lund pakad ke latke jara Lawde ke kaafi samay se tu bajte jaara Bachke jaayega kaise bol, namaste bhaijaan Saanp hun mai haddiyan todega tera Python Mic on, madarchod saale hai kaun? Collab kiya, diss kiya, tabhi bana pehchaan (No cap) Bejaan tere gaane mere bina Ye gaane ki bhi zarurat nahi thi, pehle se hun winner (Maa kasam) Diss game me hum baithele baap Haan breakfast aur lunch khatam khaaunga main dinner (OG) Breakfast matlab chote pehla beef (Dum hai) Lunch khatam kiya dusre me bhi jeet (No loss) Dinner karunga, tu dinner nai hai saale Tu dessert hai meethe, pehle khaaunga main sweet (Pinky) Gaali deta kyunki Bantai hai street Beta Mumbai ke sadko pe that's how it is (Loda sign) Say my name, say my name Le gaand me daal, tere laaya Bantai ne diss [Chorus] Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway [Post-Chorus] Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai Cold vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha) Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai [Verse 2] Ainda se jaana nahi bandi pe tu Ye baat bhul mat niklela kisi bandi se tu Sahi bola mere bandi ke baare me Kaafi zyada pink teri mummy ki ssshhh Awww, pinky boht sad hai (Sad hai) Bhul gaya tera Bantai hi dad hai (Papa) Yaad rakh beta family pe gaya toh Harami hai chokra banda boht bad hai (Haa harami hun) Cold vibe baithi thandi me tu Sabko malum hai shhhhh, hnha Kitna time lagega be bura bolne me Kharab karun izzat teri mummy ki kyun Galti maa ki nai jhaatu aulaad ki hai Delhi ka naam tere jaise logo ne barbaad ki hai Raakhi zara gor toh farma Kaisi baatein karri artist, teri tu khud bhi jaanti hai (Bitch) Lekin nai braa yahi sikhayega (Braa) Dusro ke bandiyo ke baare me bulwayega Apne artist se buri-buri chize Maarta hai biwi ko tu kya sikhayega (Facts) Limit me reh warna munh khul jaayega Ghajini hai shot beta sab bhul jaayega Dunga gaaliyan bhagega jaise Malya Main jaise India bhidne phir se nai aayega (Chal aye) Chote come out to play, har raat ko bolta hun main mere lund ko (Sahi baat hai) Chote kaun hai sabko malum Raa, matlab mera lund wo Khada beta scene me main chawde se Tu kaarigar maa kasam khadda khode faude se Lode ye, lode woh, kya karu shakal teri milti hai lode se (Chinal) Saare facts jab attack karun tujhe Biggest independent rapper bulate hai mujhe Pandrah saal se tu karra hai kaam Jabse diss kiya mujhe, tabse jaante hai tujhe (Awww) Kurbaani teri baatungs gosh Tere meethe hai, mere boht haraami hai dost (Seedha shot) Tujhe dekhke raand, chinaal, chamiya se aage meri badti nai soch (Anhnhnh) Rap god hun main, main hi rap devil Chattani patthar, tu jhaat bhar ka pebble Tu kar sakta copy, mera flow, mera style, mera video ka vibe, not my level Maalik karta hai mera, dekh bal be ukhaad bhi nai paayega tu mera ek baal Agar chalta rahega aisa chaal, sahi baat bola stage pe tu khatam hai ye saal Itna soft kaun banata beta diss, bhaari diss banane ka toh lo pappa se tips Only fans pe milenge tere thukai ke clips Sirf saadhe saat minute ka hai solar eclipse Kaun rokega roshni ko? Aur pandrah saal mere tak pohcheneko Itna bachkana gaana kaun daalta hai Aur thoda time leta sochne ko Harayega mujhe tu ye sirf kahawat hai Public ko malum ki Bantai full aafat hai Aath ki jagah pe nau dikhaya be Extra ungli karne ki tujhe beta aadat hai Beta baap tera wapa pe tu yahan par ho Line chori karte ho, tum kaise rapper ho Pinky bolti hai real in the scene Mujhe nai lagta tum asli rapper ho (Karare khao) Iske baad tum chain se so naa paao Le jhand hai re tu aur Bantai hai legend Rasta nai mere aage, main hun tera dead end Jannati soch isiliye life mera heaven CR- Kamara main CR7 Ballin Neymaar - Mess(i)y hai life Teri zindagi hai bekaar Honestly bolta hun honest hi nai hai tu Gaane me tere haan banda tu beimaan Main mere pantar studio me aaj bhi din-raat kaam kare jamkar Dhape mera flow, kehta nakalchi bandar Silver back tu hai whack Bantai lion of the jungle (Roar sound) Shukar karun, hum maar nai khaare Beta saamne toh aa teri gaand nai maare Mere pantar asal me lagadenge langar Lafde ki baat mat kar 34 ke uncle Bana main ameer, kaan sunne tarse gaane mere dangal Khushti (Kushti) ye sochke main gaya out of sampark Bol bacchan shaanpatti, chamiya zara kam kar Raakhi nachaari aur tu uske lund par Puncture, dekh mera manzar Suraj hai bantai, tu aas paas bhatrela mangal aur chaand Phir se marwaayegi ye raand, automatic khulega taang Beech me se niklega lamb Anaconda, rap gunda, bad munda Choose lode baby jaise ye hai aloo ka pakoda Tu hai pussiyon ki raani, main karodo ka raja Bina diss kiye, poke kiye, gaana zara daal Bina promotion YouTube pe video nikaal Phir dekhta hun hype tera, kabhi nai dead hoga hype mera (Kabhi nai) Sab organic, don't panic, independent number one rapper iss desh ka (Hakikat) Khaali hawa bharela tu, packet hai lays ka Apan hai rupya, tu dollar videsh ka Boht try beta, main nahi teri gang karri, phir bhi hara nai paare Underground dafnaya dollar ko, kharcha dene pablo iskobar nikale Divine ne milaya tujhe show ke baad Tujhe support kiya main dhokebaaz Tune pucha tha bhai saath gaana banate hai Log jaane lage tujhe uske baad Kaafi mahina pagaya main busy tha Phir bhi gaana banaya main iske saath Aaj bolti hai pinky main rapper nahi Be Pablo hun got only golden bars Tune diss kiya kyun main bola India ko karra main akela represent Independent karra hun kaam koi shaq Teri tarah nahi hun be main depend Tu kar pretend, main jaanta hun giraftaar se hua nai lene aaya tu revenge Undefeated rahunga zindagi bhar Khabib main Gregor tu tera end Ab tu bolega braa, bhaiya ne Bantai ko shuruwaat me kiya support Phir kaahe ko Bantai ne Raftaar ko diss kiya asliyat jaan mere dost Jab khuleaam bola main paisa kamara nai Dil me laga mere chot Main sign nai hua toh market me value girane ka plan tha ye dost (Jaanle) Dubai me baithke karra tha bakchodi Location Antop-hill kar tera map on Pussy ke andar ka tampon Ukhaad bhi nai paayega even If you put your cap on [Skit] Kuch bade log ke jaise baat kar bachkaane, chamiya (Haha) Topi pehnega toh danger ho jaayega Abey kele paav Fair n Lovely Tu kya topi pehnegi, teko toh wo log topa pina diyele lala Say my name, say my name ya Le jashan bana, aaj se tu KR Dollar Sign nahi, aaj se tu KR Loda Sign Malum hai na! (Haha) Tu teri gang sab ek saath aa jaao lala Phir bhi Bantai ka kuch ukhaad nahi paaoge kya KR Loda Sign Mere andve ke shakal ke Teaser hai ye? lekin teri picture meihich banunga (Hahaha) Filal khatam karte karte isko Thode line aur dena pasand karunga Suno [Verse 3] Tu basement hai, apan hai rooftop Khanna se leta har raat ko tu boob job Kalamkaar ko tu bana daala beta Deathrow Khareed lunga pura label, beta main hun Snoop Dogg Fair-n-lovely hai tu (Aye chickne) 34 ki lagti par kauli hai tu Kalamkaar gharane ki nauri hai tu Phir bhi Bantai ke kele ke liye howri hai tu (Huuh) Kaahe ka GOAT Gala tu faad, nahi banega pop (Raa) Milega shot, ragadle gaand, nai milega spot Dekh ke hasa main boht Ye lagaya bots, sab hogayele caught jama Bole ye Saza-e-maut, apna dil bada dekh teri sajaye maut Limelight chahiye, aas paas bhatakra hai Red alert bantai tere liye khatra hai Primary kids ye chaddi me aare, aye nandu tera naada latakra hai Beef karna hai mummy se puch Kha jaaunga career, bachega nai kuch (abhi bhi bhookha) Liya ghar gaadi heera Meri mummy hai khush Tujhe paida karke maa teri pachtaari khud (So sad) Raftaar hi khud gaayab hai, tu kaun sa nayaab hai Tere bhaiya ka revolution ab tak nahi aaya par Bantai ne laaya be (Yaa) Main mere fans jaane, main hun revolution Diss karna chahre uncle rappers lelo tution (Yo) Galat jagah ghusa ab bhi waqt le le u turn Career tera girta dekhunga, main jaise Newton (Fall off) Hoga career tabah (Fall off) Le aa poori sabha (Fall off) Mere gaane me metaphors, reference aur emotions vibe hai Zindagi hard thi, kiya survive main Music ke zariye se diya dawai main Public ko malum, main karta tabahi main Delhi ka gudwa tu, Mumbai ka bhai main Chahiye bars ise jaise ye hai suge knight Mid night pel daala chamiya, chal good night (Bas ho gaya bhai, bas ho gaya) [Bridge] Bus naake pe, rail faate pe Aur pinky tu mere— (Hahaha) [Chorus] Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway Fans se bulata hai tu fuck Emiway Manifest hua, kiya tujhe fuck Emiway Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway [Post-Chorus] Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai Cold vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha) Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai [Outro] Ghaste reh, pinky bhadwi (Haha)

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  • Emiway Bantai