Warm Up Freestyle

Part 1 :

Limitless flow
Meri nahi seemit hai bro
Mere gaane jaise
Nani ke haath ke tiffin hai bro
Feels Home
Jab bhi drop karu SEISMIC
Ho
Bhosdike oh
Teri thodi niche rakh tone
Sorry
Dost i know meri thodi
Acidic hai bol
Ek hai Philipenes
Ek bandi Assamese hai bro
Hoti wet, aisa lage jaise
Pacific hai bro
Pessemist hai bro
Bande saare pessemist hai bro
(kidshot)

Tujhe pata banda international
Kamra band
Khaali kaano mein baje
AB MACKLEMORE
Aayi shipment bahar se
Utre in Bangalore
Karu coke fuck pepsi
Ye dil maange more
Kiya merch drop
Hua sold out, bitch
The Chosеn One
Rakhe khali cold outfit
Aaya next lot
Cop karе whole town, Bitch
Mera Cole sound bande bole cold sound bitch
Ghumta yaha pe me banke hu Frank Sinatra
Sunta sab kuch me yaha pe hu
Ghazal se leke opera
Karu subah shaam kaam ye tere 9 se 5 ka job na
Aisa koi rapper nahi hai
Jisko hai mera khauf na
Inka koi nahi bharosa
Ye crypto-currency
Tera bhai bhot hard
On the beast mode currently
Hai jaise mere shauq inhe deta me current bhi
Rahu nahi flat me karke me baatein sadak ki
Beta bus
Nikalu teri gaand mein jo masti
Dikhe door se hi teri dheemi aanch prr hai jalti
Facts rakh teri baatein kaha suni lagti
Tere jaise rappero ki yaha jhaat pe nahi ginti
Scene mein zarurat jaise swaad ko namak ki
Meri gayi sanak
Dikhe teri aatma bhatakti
Kya karu teri ex mujhse faasle ni rakhti
Jo sharab mere sang
To shabab acchi lagti
Mere dard gayab kare khaali Gin Tonic Son
28 pe mar jaunga mein Jim Morrison
Meri kundli kharab kya kamau mein rakam
Par usse pehle jaau tujhe karke khatam
Hu mein sbka
Bete mera koi ni dharam
Paalo kutte par palna mat koi bhi bharam
Ye nahi beef to lele jaake phatse sharan
Saale aastin k saanp
Inme koi nahi sharam
Tabhi
Rakhu mein yahan kareebi kam
Kare kaam yaha kabhi bhi laale
Kare ni fun
Mila kaam
Consider it pehle se done
I swear mujhe pehle se hi lage tu dumb
Mujhe chahiye thi pehle se hi gareebi kam
Aur aas pass mere ho thode farebi kam
Par bolna padega mere to logo ko sach ke ye
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Rapper the saare salary par

Part 2 :

Peeche se karte baate
Tum milo kabhi in-person
Me chalta suni raahon pe
Apno ka leke burden
Subs dene se pehle
Dhundho tum apna purpose
Ye hate karte zyada me sip karta hu bourbon
Label se nikalke ab
Ghume ye circus mein
Lekin tere jaise joker ki
Hame nahi zarurat hai
Ego mein rehne wale ab kitne jo chal base
Banke aau nightmare Jab lega tu karwatein
Maine liya stand
Tabhi mila tujhe khana dost
Mujhse panga lene walo ki bana du Lana Rhoades
Last warning
Agli baar tera gala ghotke
Peshi dunga mein court me
Pehen k kaala court
Na na dost ha mujhse panga nahi
Kahi hype k chakkar mein tu hojaye nanga nahi
Lagi 10 peti
Bar on Bar
You and Me
Dono ex kalamkaar
Par teri waali hai yehi

Kid in this bitch
Par ye bitch na hai Venice bro
Ball kare lekin na ye tennis court
Zindage changed
Aaye thode better clothes
Aaye thode better flows
Lekin mere wahi dost
Chahiye mujhe
Paise nahi
Chahiye mujhe Pesos
Me banna chahta Van Gogh
Wo banna chahti
Insta model
Inspiration hai kon?
Avneet Kaur ya ek aur fake whore
Do photo daalke push-up bra pe
Lelete yeh lake home

Fake feminists ab dhundhe khaali mauke
Inki soch urfi javed ke hai
Kapdo se bhi chote
Fake influenza aake tum ab pakdo mere gote
Kal ko insta hua band
Toh tere laude lag gye chotte
Ye toh bombay sheher hai chotte
Sab ek saath rehte bro
Takeover me kardu aisa
Par mein ek nath nahi hu bro
Maaru wahin par me
Tujhe jaha lagi tujhe chot
Kya kare judge tu mujhe
Hu mein pehle se hi dope!