Zaalim Lyrics

Kehte Pune sheher isse, sadko mein bohat shor hai

Din mein punya jitne, utne paap raat mein ghor hai

Youtube ke ad jitne girte yaha murder

Don't call me your brother, I am 24/7 sober

Gussa is system se, pura dhyan rakhte facts par

Gyaan ki baat kar unse, jo teri sunte fake gangster

Entry apni late, jaise metro Pune track par

Chauda hoke bad bad, phir DM mein kehte maaf kar

Mat kar, mujhse game chotte mat kar

Chess game ye, tu already check mate par

Sar dard, tujhe de denge sar dard

Life hai tough, par khuda ka haath hai sar par

Sapno ke sath jimmedari uthane mein baat bhi hai

Sunta hu sirf khudki, isliye sab ka saath nai hai

Public ghiske badhti, na sunte kiske baap ki

Agar girne ki acting, arnab jaise 8 bhi hai

Tazoorba mazboot, bohot jimmedari kandho par

Poore karne sapne, bina chadhe samaaji fando par

Saaf dil se baat ki, aur saaf dil se daad di

Par aastin ke saap nikle, bharosa tha jin bandho par

Khudko don bole, nikle jab ye sadko par

Umar se pehle ladke, baithe yaha dhando par

Jimmedari ke bojh tale, kitne maare khwab yaha

Ghar me raashan laane , kyu sirf 10 hajar ki job yaha

Jab tak ghar na lautu, mere baap ko Na nind kyu

Bin mehnat chaatu log, aage badhte yaha free kyu

If everything is fair in love and war

Phir galat log ko galat karke, man mein ye guilt kyu

Maa ko khush rakhna, sirf dil ye mera jaane

Mere wajese dono ne, sune hai kaafi taane

7 saal ki wait, ab hum kisko na pehchane

Kuch waqt ruk jaao, maanoge kitne hum diwaane ha...

Ab Sunnn

Chal chal chal bich mein aa mat, badhne ki talab hai

Aa tujhe dikhaau, kyu mera flow inse alag hai

Iljaam hai tujh par, tu chor art pe bojh hai

Sochke roj ye chup chap sunke lele notes ye

Chal chal chal bich mein aa mat, badhne ki talab hai

Aa tujhe dikhaau, kyu mera flow inse alag hai

Iljaam hai tujh par, tu chor art pe bojh hai

Sochke roj ye chup chap sunke lele notes ye

Cardio meri writing, diet chart ki jaroorat nai hai

We lift sick bars, gym jaane ki fursat nai hai

Nasha mera speed, full throttle ka snot lu Is Rap Game ki frame mein, tujhe tera mugshot du

Game weak, bada tera game weak

Sceptic, Na tujh mein koi technique

Lyrically zero, kaise kehta khudko unique

Kaafi anpad baithe yaha, ji ha with a blue tick

Tere soch se gehre, gehre mere tactics

As if I am graduated in Bachelor's of Poetics

Tere liye kaafi, mera saalo purana dead mix

Panga Na le tu, Tera hila denge metrics

Chai mein adrak nahi, lagti kuch kami

Hum bajte hi rehte hai, radio pe jaise dhwani

Mere baare mein tujhe ab kitna main batau

Fake account se stock karte log, now I guess that's funny

Junoon mere sar pe, jaise bhookhar mujhe jeet ka

Likh likh kar bhardu kaagaj, chaahe jitne feet ka

Dil o dimaag mein kabja, front page akbar ka

System ne jakda tujhe, haat pair maara bekaar

Duniya ye Zaalim, idhr aansu mile free Na

Ghiske yaha pohche, tabhi maile kapade

Parvat ki unchaayi se, kabhi haar nahi maani

Mein Leher Pahadi puchu samandar ki raah hi na

Abhi toh shuruwat hai, sabar se hum Khade

Pehle hi gaaane mein, bayaan jeene ki wajah

Jab tak na milegi, safalta mere haq ki

Tab tak milenge hum tujhe issi gully mod pe ha

Bharosa rakh

Peace out.