Kun

[Intro: Ahmer]
Yath ha wanaan yus ti buthi su thalun
Kaesi na khocxun, yeti na cxalun
Khaab galan na, kaend pholan na
Naar zol assi aabas manz yeti ha dazakh cxe
Yath ha wanaan myuth sabruk khazir
Mushqilatan wayaan lyatir, laal kadith diwaan gaekhir
Zindai dafan bha, kya sa karakh cxe
Kani kapus kadaan dohai, yeti na darakh cxe

[Verse 1: Ahmer]
Apzis kodh kati khada kati rozi
Cheerukh hot’e pazis, zor kati bozi
Bha su mot, yus’a suiodh karaan bhos
Pat na wuchaan pot, yeli mei khot
Bha ha cxaapaan goli
Cxaepith chhakaan ahrez
Yim zarkhez
Hip hopuk ha bha darvesh
Be naag karaan, tabrez
Eas chalith karzi kath yeli bozakh naav
Muqabali mei akh agar Roushan waapas aav
Agar tuthi be kah zaav
Balan laj graav
Wal bha haavai tich waav
Yath manz phati yihunz naah
Rath waalith bano mei chath
Kabis waej mei lath
Kalis khach zan kath
Tuth son dabaav
Ya gov kal’e khel baaya
Yeti ha kam kam gai fail
Waqtas peth a lel baaya
Bael thekaan hael
Wuchit saeri cxeyl
Son osh, khoon erakh
Yina banaan maeyil baaya
Yath ha wanaan yus ti buthi su thalun
Kaesi na khocxun, yeti na cxalun
Zang’e phutan toti darun
Khaab galan na, kaend pholan na
Naar zol assi aabas manz yeti ha dazakh cxe
Yath ha wanaan myuth sabruk khazir
Mushqilatan wayaan lyatir, laal kadith diwaan gaеkhir
Zindai dafan bha, kya sa karakh cxe
Kani kapus kadaan dohai, yeti na darakh cxe
Bharos paninis paanas pеth, be yem bha banowus
Mohobat yi tuhundi, yem yor waatnowus
Waqtas kar taph, broh cxey chui pakun
Qalamuk yi rath, chui na tha’kun
Yeli cxandakh cxe wath, so waati cxe kun
Sabr chu sakh, zan’e kanen bra’kun
Yeli labak cxe keef, banakh cxe noon
Yeli cxandakh umeed, banakh cxe kun
Yeli wanakh cxe kun, bozi khuada
Yi sori ous khaab yus korukh atah

[Verse 2: MC Kash]
Did someone mention my name?
Come gather all you young guns throw yo fist in the air
Let me see those heads bobbing 'long the kick and the snare
Yeah It's bigger than hip hop and that's what you hear
'Cause knowledge has power over all that you fear
I was born in a siege never seen a day of peace
Blood in the streets, armored military jeeps
Patrols after patrols checkpoints on my soul
Pray to God I die in my sleep
I see the bullets flying, my homies dying
Lying fools on the TV, justifyin' murder
Similar to rappers out here with fake personas
You garbage madafakaz you fake Madonnas
All the rage inside, helping me survive
My thoughts in cross hairs, my body a prize
Like a Runaway Slave i take shelter in caves
Writing epics on the walls with the blood of my peers
I guess y'all rappers better be digging their graves
Stronger than ever, Koshur Nizam
Turning slaves to freeman