Bismillaah Kijiye Naa Lyrics
ghisaa kalam main jina ohna kari jawa shine
  hunde se chote saddi soch we se narrow mind
  chija pasand bohot par man na kise cha lage 
  te aaj hip-hop toh nazaar na saddi hatte
  likheya bohot kuch dekheya bohot kuch
  taiyon assi ithe tusi soch ke he hoge gumm 
  dimaag pura din rehenda eko chij te
  te appa turi jaande piche loki rehende cheekde 
  umar choti phir we seekh leya bohot kuch
  mein bhke chaar kandan vich vekh leya bohot kuch
  te supne vekh de wadde par na sheikh chili wangu
  sochna hogeya band thwada assi kita shuru
  halle tak mein ithe nai manzil rukki meri ithe
  mehenat da oh faal dikhan lage har ek jaghe
  lakeer he sidheyan saddi par appa he haige tede
  one piece mein mere warga nai koi paida ithe
  
  dhakke pade dhadkan pe
  hum khud he khudse ladh pade
  hum sar pe chadke baat kare
  aur samay se dekh bhid chale hum
  rakhe khwaab zinda ek insaan ke dekh do chehre
  na bharosa ye kismat pe kiss taraf bhi ye chale 
  hai mera bada khwaab jispe bas lage mehnat
  sone ko hai chota takiya par pairo pe chahiye jannat
  lage ho peshe tere toh barsege ab kaise rehmat
  khuda ne dia mauka maa baap ko karu sehmat
  na puche kitna khwaab na badle hai misaaj
  shuru se hai tayaar shuru se mic se pyaar
  shuru se hai bimaar kala ka hai bukhaar
  kalam se hai shikaar na badlega yeh pyaaar
  na soche zindagi mei pada kitna gum
  pehle se hai waqt kum aur upar se lage rakhm
  naam mera sledge yaad rakhle kaam
  hum shabdo ko jodke dekh phoote jaise bomb
  
  badti chalti saansein badte hai sapne aur badte din 
  palkon par aake baithe ek pal agle pal lage katheen 
  mein banna chahta tha chirag ghar ka aur di ghis kalam 
  phir ghiste ghiste raasta nikalke aaya jaise jinn
  unnees hai umar jawani kisko bakshe na
  ab tees hai kamar meri aur dheele kapde jachte haan
  hun likhne chalta zindagi pe zindagi yeh likhti kuch
  hai uska faisla ki sabko sammohit tu karte jaa
  han ladteja bas ladteja kehta mein khudse 
  kyuki koi aur na chahega mein man hi man mein hans deta
  meri maa sikhati mujhko nazron mein dekh aur hasi de sabko
  nafraton ki aag leke dill ye sabka bhadkega
  yeh toh kuch hai bas aur baatein aisi bauhaut si hai
  in rapperon ka sapna bas hai banna lokpriya
  thirke sau paon samjhe na kisko kuch
  tu aa kabhi aur dekh ke kaise basti ismein zindagi hai
  
  
  phooti kaudi meri khokla dimaag tera
  jhooti baatein bolke bole saamaj tera 
  hip-hop kee talab tabse kiya ab takk hustle 
  ek ek katal mera verse hoga katleaam khulam khulaa
  kambal odhle sambhalle ye tu flow se
  kappkapi lagegi yaha sae bhaagke ab tu mod le
  taddtaddi sae sab kae sab naa kisme iska tol be
  lafzo kee jung aur ye saathi mere fauj yaad rakh
  saifan naam kaam tammaam karre aaj takk
  andaaz kalam gulaam naa bana bhaag chal
  halaal haraam samjhaa na mujhe  saath chal
  aawaaz jazbaat milaake kae bole
  zindaadili banna seekha halka mann toh maut hai
  khud ke hee kal sae bhidke aaj banaaya naa koi khauf hai
  kalaa hai bhaari padtii sunke uddgae hosh awaaz ye
  ek ek gaane sunke khud hee bole bolta bhot hai
  
  bambai me aawaj itna kaiko hai
  gully gang mein rapper sab psycho hai
  sabki khabar tere bhai ko hai
  aaram see baith tereko ghai kyu hai ghai kyu hai
  dekh chote abhi kaise kabza kardenge
  inke bhadakte shole ko sabja kar dege
  chalte aara thaa ye chalte rahega
  bhai tera hamesha bhalte mein rehga
  ye rap wala scene bhi toh khatin hai
  garma garam jaise bambai ki cutting hai
  bina dhanthing ki betting hai
  sab chokre hard amazing hai
  chod denge bars toh patte firenge
  nakli wale rapper sab jhatt se girenge
  mai poora tu aadha mai speed tu sada hai
  machane me kami nahi chodenge waada hai
  
  screaming rule worldwide cause we all caps locked
  i know its hard for your girl just to keep her hands off
  no gulu gulu im in my prime no hulu 
  but she can get the osho fosho i be ya guru guru
  onwards upwards no downward dog
  and if you go too fast you are bound to fall
  fake likes and fake hype you found applause
  with your imaginary fans you are now the boss
  gully gang, keep it a century 
  put the pen to paper penetrate bars like penitentiaries
  no fictional stories anytime anybody mentions me
  ten of you couldnt tear the club the way that i do tremendously  get accustomed the clothes is all custom
  young bappi lahiri take an hour through customs
  im straight savage on the silver screen 
  anyone can get it but you cant afford my guillotine