Godfather ft. Bhanu Dutta Lyrics

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This is Bhanu Dutta

Here we go mothafucka

Not an easy skill

From Years, Bitch

Godfather, bohat Madar

Baat krte muddey pe

Uncha bola toh Goli bheetr Gurde ke

Meethe Rapper maante baatein yeh ab Gur de ke

Kaale Ghere Aankhon pe unke jo jo Ghoorte thay

We Don't Give a Fuck, this is how we do it

Jitne gaane Fainke bawe sb ke sb hi hue hit

We crossed borders

Raaja Pak ke fan lit

Tupac ki Playlist

Aur thodi si Can shit

Hua Dhamaka, kheenchi Rhymes aur lines lit

Inke Sinus mei Pinus

Bawa badhti yeh crime list

Mere saamne Silence

Inhe pata mei finest

Outshine kru sbko kyunki pdhi thi Science shit

Shuru kra shoonye se

Ab poora North side

Hum toh Royal pr inki jebein bohat tight

Real Gs krte free Fire hum Boss side

Saat saal se Rap kr rhe

Bne nhi hum overnight

Mere Show pe front row mei rakhi inki ticket hai

Dickhead yeh

Pehli Ball mein Wicket dein

Inki bndi se Dick pe kiss, ghisti lipstick se

Cum-Shot seedha muh pe

Hoti ussey chip chip be

I don't give a Fuck

Middle Finger out seedha muh pe

Real Rap, Real rapper aur Tattu tu be

Asal gang, asal Gangsta poora hu mei

Noto ki lorh nhi

Khud hi toh Heera hu mei

Bawa, khud hi toh Heera hu mei

Khud hi toh Heera hu mei

Hello, this is Bhanu Dutta

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I broke out of space in Lockdown Disintegrated

Scoring off the so-called: knocked out, dissin' the graded

They took my flesh and blood then gave their dissent, they greyed it

Now I wrap their life here and my intent is to Diss N' degrade it

Cowards expiring out

No wonder they're intimidated

Cloak-and-dagger operations: they tried to fit me in places

The rabble couldn't but my mind's tuned enough

to be adaptive to surroundings

I'm levitating, I'm bending spaces

Bouncing over heads with these witty statements

Being bold, out with these players, I'm a wicket-taker

Leave 'em googly eyed

I'm a lone survivor

Drawing their interest hither

They got some pending payments

Yes you're subordinate but acts of prematurity

Have got you live up to your rank

Of being a Second-grader

Spider Man with all eight legs: I'm Freaking Amazing

Chilling in my compartment: Refrigerators

You fellow spitters are falling off the Bar

So to me, its us in the sport with an inherent nature

And since your Heads are full of shit, behead you

And I'll fuck your planet up

Ironic that I'm shoving my dick in your anus

Beretta to the Helmet: Skull Capped

Blacken this Beat's Frame at all angles like a Sunglass

Swimming with me in the Ocean?

End up with a Humpback

Prank Gift Box: I'm surprisingly Punch Packed

Cracking smiles, shaking hands, come greet me Congrats

Smacking all your Buds, leave all these Bums Clapped

Angel Priya: spreading false accounts of me will have you in trouble

Along with 99 others

I''m leaving nobody untagged

I'm leaving nobody untagged

I'm leaving nobody untagged

Leaving nobody

I'm Leaving nobody

I'm leaving nobody untagged

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Bhanu Dutta

Representing 185101 mothafucka

We're leaving nobody untagged

We're leaving nobody untagged

We're leaving nobody

We're leaving nobody

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