Swagat by Smoke (IND)
Swagat by Smoke (IND)

Swagat

Smoke (IND) * Track #4 On He Raps Like

Swagat Lyrics

Smoke:
Jaha jaate hota humara vaha swagat
Maare jayenge jitne chahre karana bagawat
Bete beth ja, hawa me na ud thoda kamakar
Bade bade aaye the idhar jaa chuke vo gawa kar

Chaalbaazi nahi, game cheen leti sab kuch
Dilli Mera sheher or mera khada on front foot
Ghume bina bandook, jaate nhi hum chup
Smoke inhe chahiye, jayega fir dum ghut

Hu main pehle se number ek
Mere jaisa koi na likhe, apna kalam tu pakad le
Abhi Mila he palang be pehle sore the farash pe
Rap karne ke liye jalaya nahi kabhi charas main

Aam si hai baat karra flexing nhi
Par maanlo smoke yaha next big thing
Sneakero se karte he match drip clean
LV ki dete rai jo pehnte Calvin Klein

Ye launde fake se
Scene ke hai kon betha sar pe dekh le
Inki nass main kaatu jaise eid pe memne
Mere bacche, haath inke hum sar pe ferte

Main Ghar ka bada yaha pe
Mauj meri hori he chala kabab khane
Jinn panno pe uski yaadein, jala daale
Ab jisse chahte he usse hum begam bana late

Savage:
Pee raha sativa,khel raha bas fifa
Demon nahi phir bhi hell ka do visa
Khaya nahi tera favourite rapper
Betay kyun kay hai Wou pheeka

Long live the idols they can never be your rivals
Sunta tha Young stunners jab chalta mai Cycle
Abhi lay li khud ki glock just applied for a rifle
I dont give a Fuck Cheena kisne kis ka titlle

Mere sath mera idol,Tou phir End of debate
Londay jalti dekhe Hype apna hath rahe sekh
Tujhe 36 dafa kaatou jaise birthday ka ho cake
Kiye 32 galat kaam par kuch kaam kiye naik

Put my money in the grave
Ye charts charts kar rahe ban nahi payege drake
Aur agar beef kare humse tou ye ghar nahi jaige safe
Mukhbari pey chalta shehar idher phone hote tape

Umer Anjum:
Now you know we’ve been living the dream
Killing the scene, mere agay londay minimalistic
Gimme the keys, nahi bachegi cheez koi baby I go ballistic, winning with reason, huh

Intimacy alag hi ho beat say meri, Huh
Bring em’ and see, ho solo ya team, woh bury huh
Phele say thi, yeh witty aur heat ki feel, yeah , you’re pretty but weak with words, beat pay tu darial

Toh kis qalam say likhte tum woh jeete nahi
I tried back em’ up, zakham barey mere aur keelein bhi, Industry bhete ghar pay mere, bako nahi kay dealien konsi tumhay milli, karen free mein bhi, hilli nahi teeli karun geeli

Teri wali wet one
And I want this one
And i want that one
Baby mein lagun batman
Sabaq woh yaad qaid kay
Bhetke pare faiz

Hum seh kay aye test yeh life kay
Bhai blessed mein mic pay
Lagen pen say Frightened
Yahan pay asla aur ganay beta sab pay license

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