Aafat (Bombay 70)

Paidaa hua pala bada hateli ilaake mein

Yaha sabko karni thi pateli har naake pe

Sab se hatkar sab se qattar muh khola toh sar par patthar

Sabse khatarnaak Bombay sattar

Log yaha ke alag alag shauk paale

Koi laale cricket mein khoob shot maare

Koi saale fukat mein hi note kamaale

Koi kaale dhande waale koi paale dhande kaale

Koi jeena daan pe jiye koi seena taan ke jiye

Koi pehchaan se jiye koi jeena shaan se jiye

Koi sach ko jaan ke bhi jhooti baate maan ke jiye

Lekin aise bande chuninda hai jo zinda hai

Apne aatmasammaan ke liye

Aur main unme se ek

Mujhe dekh mera naam Naved Shaikh

Na lagaam na koi break

Sacchi baatien niyyat nek

Kaala chashma hoodie peechhe bag neeche scooty

Baatu hari jadi booty

Mujhe dekh kar par kyu jala tu kyu bhala

Le aaj meri Dio tu chala jaa khush reh

Tujhe kya pata meri kya kala

Teri kya salah main lu

Mujhe hai pata teri har salah

Tujhe ye salah main doo

Door rakh mashavre

Muhje jo karna hai wo karna hai

Aafat aaye toh ladna hai

Isse aage toh badna hai

KT lage toh padna hai

Karle tujhko jo karna hai

Warna ye zindagi bhot chhoti si hai chhote

Chhoti si hai chhote

Meri kahani anjaani deewaani si

Begani si shaatir shaani si baatien

Sab raatien kab kaate kam so ke kam khaake

Hum mauke par jaage likhe rap

Phir chauke bhi maare

Humne chhakke bhi maare

Hum rapping ke baare mein pakke bimaar hai

Dum sutte ke maare nikle toh balgham thukke kam rukke

Dum hukke ke maare kam kacche dimaag hai

Hum pakke bimaar hai

Kitne potto ko rasto par laakar mukke bhi maare

Bam lukkhe ye aare aakar humko samjhaare

Jo khud toh laachar hai jo lucche bekaar hai

Jo tuchche chamaar hai

Jo kuch nahi kama re jo sab kuch gava re

Bhai kya leve inse raai jo khud hi gavaar hai

Jinki har din hi chhutti hai

Aakhon par pehni patti hai

Kadwi asliyat toh ye hai

Inki zindagi tatti hai

Chutiyapanti ki had ki hai

Sacchi haqeeqat main bolu

Meri zindagi acchhi hai

Thode bando par satki hai

Mere bande sab khatri hai

Meri bandagi asli hai

Panga lena nahi tu mujhse

Warna danda aur pasli hai

Ha

Ye kis prakaar ki basti hai

Cheeze yaha par mehengi

Baatein yaha par sasti hai

Lootere yaha ke mantri

Arey duniya hum par hasti hai

Kuch karo nahi aap karo nahi aap karo nahi tum

Ye kare ke wo kare nahi

Main karu nahi tum

Bas is sawaal mein ho gaya hai desh hamara gumm

Kis bawaal mein kho gaya desh humara dhoond

Aakhien moond usko khol sabko bol jaake dhoond

Mujhko kya main beparwah main wo kar raha jo dil chaahra

Tujhko kya main jo kar raha mujhko bhaara dil ko pyaara

Kuch tohfa hai jo Allah ne

Mujh par saupa hai yaara

Funkaar ki maane toh jaano

Phir dekho main funkaara

Lekin mere sar par zimmedaari

Ghar par akela main ladka

Baaki sab hai naari

Mere waalid ki Dubai mein naukri hai sarkaari

Umeedien ka pul baanda hai

Dubai se Mumbai tak

Mujh par hai aabhaari

Baatien kar gaya saari

Sach mein kuch toh karna hai

BSC ki maa ki aankh

Mujhko rapping karna hai

Khud ke hi bal boote par

Mujhko aage badna nahi rukna hai bas chalna hai

Badna hai ab ladna hai

Talve kate toh ghutna hai

Sir bhi kate nahi jhukna hai

Ilam ki daulat loot na hai

Kalam se shaurat loot na hai

Ncube aur Naved ko ladna hai

Ye in dono ko hi karna hai

Baaki dogli public mein hai way nai dum phuski bam

Phuski bam

Phuski bam

You know what I mean?

Tum mere saath khelo

Hum tere saath khelenge

Tum humko aaj pelo

Kal tumko paanch pelenge

Hum sab ek saath dhakelenge

Maar ke jaan hum lelenge

Kuch samajh raha hai kya bhai

Ki English mein bolu