Diss-Cuss Flow

NEEL --

Rap game da mai vigilante
Focus mera vijay laan te
Mai nhi imigration consultant
Warna baitha hunda visa laan te

Ek bhadwa meri tl pe naam tha uska CBD
Uss kute ki dum tedi thi gaaliyan bharke seedhi ki
Daalke vaapis usko fir uski maa ki choot see bhi di
Abb isko krliya bully to baari iski didi ki

Chal chhor usko dekhenge agle track me fir kabhi
Tabtak tum dekho kaise TY copy krta ik kavi
Apne fav rapper ke liye diss kiya bas randomly
Mai naam lelu agar tera lagg jayega sanction bhi

2 dollar lgaake ye bante Krsna se better
Inko atta jaata kuchh bhi nhi to kaise bane batter
Mere shehar me rapper ghoomte hai tere sе behtar
Rakhein cold poora flow jisme tu aakе beh tarr

Jaa paan khaa aur apne career pe thook
Mujhe meri hi baat pe tu tokio naa
Tujhe tere hi shehar me deke capital mai
Iss high tide flow se tu chaunkiyo naa
Wo bombay wala kre 8 saal flex
Ye pune wala kre 10 saal
Poora off beat jaakr ye banta best
Tera decade end karein 10 baar

Hype nhi deni tujhe magar much kyunki iss rap game ka ghariyal mai
Tu Meethe paani ka jeev hai lagta pr rap tera aaj bhi lage fresh nhi hai
Mujhe bar bar keh re the matt le shots abb kya karu thora sa hu arrial mai
Say my name say my name lad one fuckin time tere idol ke jaise dunga burrial mai

Yeager --

Aja dikhata hu kaam
Ghar baithe verse 4 done kare
Pta hi nahi liya kab aram
Pta hi nahi chlrhi kya life
Mere kamre se bahar
5 se 7
I'm underdog
But i ain't gonna work under someone dawg
If they gonna bite
Imma summon doc
But if they wanna fight
I'm gonna summon ahaha
They call me Yeager

Rkhta nahi grudge
Mai rkhta hu sath bars mere
Mere sat bars kaafi kare vardaat
Markaat bin baat aaj kal
Rhta hu dur
Par yaad rakh iske khoon me hi kagzaat
Baste hai aur bande Jo
Haste the vo bhi ab bajte hai
Haske ab kehte ek rap sunade
Kaafi bawal hai
Tabhayi machade fir
Vo naam pukare
Par bhai tu kon
Mujhe yaad hi nah hai
Cuz gairo ko rkhta nahi yaad
Par Jo Jane mujhe Jane
Kare count on me jaise calculator
Fir tere din ginadu no calendar yeah
Hota jab lal tab fatu no cylinder shit
Hote yeh blunder jab krte hai blend
Ek call tujhe kardu gayab no slendar yeah
Ab Bolu mai rest in peace
My old self died, I'm making cheese
Ain't no way this life is grease
But if they treat like this
I dont even need a diss
Or that
With no disrespect
U ain't even match for me
Grown ass man with the brain of kid
And I'm the kid with the skill of the beast