The Holy Trinity

[Verse 1 - Kaka Sady]

Sohni tu ve haigi boht kehn nu
Par tu haigi boht shady meko hai proof
Tenu karan leave mere add hai roots
Mein vi leyau ek din Grammy Ma Papoose
Yeah haiga ve mein great man
Par kine fake ne rabba Ae Men
Banne mitti de saare ehe ne clay man
Aja vekh lae party chale in basement
Yeah baby tu incredible
Meri soch khuli tu haigi flexible
Teri girl nu mera chariya bukhar
Tahiyo ohnu dita siga Medical

[Verse 2 - Sikander Kahlon]

Sohni karey kuch v for da clout
Shiv ji naal ghumdi clouds
IG uttе banni firey model
Main haan philosopher, Aristotlе
8 vajjge order kar drinks now
Vechan drugz, minu lagge main haan Chinx now
Punjabi bandit, rawan kaim bitch
Khedan cards right Mohali da gambit
Minu patt sakde ni tere nain, bitch
Fark bohat pyar vich te paen vich
Gaal kadd na-na lea maa-bhen vich
Paake paneer vich zehar maaran main snitch
Ghadi paawen sasti, par original ae
Tera Gucci Versace saara first copy
Har koi star kyonki world digital ae
Moosewale nu ta karna hai must copy
Saale fake, koi v aapna style ni
Lod velle bas phone karan dial ni
You remind me of my bitch n*gga
Coz youse a bitch n*gga, Misha!

[Verse 3 - Kaka Sady]

Ohnu chad ta mein oh menu bhuli ni
Ohnu charaya na sarr mein koi coolie ni
Spend kiti night kiti ohdi uber ni, Pehla nache wrestle karan toh Booker-T
Kehnde menu karda ve tu holla kyu ni
Darr lage pyaar toh jive horror movie
Chaida cash flow kudi piche mad no
Double-K ae brand saade ch ae gap boht
Kara hustle hard rava na mein sappa naal
Tu hogya pussy reh reh pakhar naal
Badal jaande eh 2 pegg dakkan baad
Kamana chicken flow mera butter yaa

[Verse 4 - Rob C]

Ye lete mera case, maine beat kiya case
Smoke kare maine trees, aur paper kiya chase
Teri bandi badi blunt, mere saath karti roll
Tu chalaata computer, tujhe life kare troll
Ye asal waala vazan, maaru bars poora darjan
Iss beat ki di khol, isse pehle thi ye virgin
Ye rap hardcore, wo softy wala rap nahi hai
Baatein poori beef waali, khaata veg wrap nai
Vairi boht saare, nahi hota friend zoned
Pahaarhiyon ke pass, Tabhee rahun thoda stoned
Online toh ye bhonkte par mooh pe ye billi
Bante ye meek par flow nahi milly
Tere gaali waale rap se behtar khud gaali hai
Galat launde ne kuch galatfehmi paali hai
Kya faida aisi chaud ka jab mooh ki hi khaani hai
Tu hua pada wet, teri pant mein paani hai

[Verse 5 - Sikander Kahlon]

Brown meri skin, ki ae town mere bin
Death aandi 3's vich, tu bande zara gin
Main insaan o jide to darra jin
Raati karan main dua ke dikhade allah din
Pump pump vairi karan saare stomp
Hip hop layi main, jo liverpool layi klopp
Tu howen relegate, main table karan top
Kallah london da club, jehra jittya europe
Khud ni haige aapan paalde aa shooter
Mere crip tinu kehn night night, haige super
3 headmaster, rakhla tu tutor
Street King, SK is the Future