When the crowd gathers,
the boys come to the gathering
Keep your voices down
Don't come in front of me,
who would have climbed up?
Then you'd be humiliated
The boys would come on one call,
my head would explode
When the crowd gathers,
the boys come to the gathering
Keep your voices down
Don't come in front of me,
who would have climbed up?
Then you'd be humiliated
When the crowd gathers,
the boys come to the gathering Keep your voices down
Don't come in front of me,
who would have climbed up?
Then you'd be humiliated
The boys would come on one call,
my head would explode
I have the mic in my hand,
so I'm safe from the right
The boys of my city look different
Say something, they're all scared
The city of Patna is full of kids
If we open our hearts,
even the elders wouldn't say
We're all gangsters, we don't do role-play
Take my advice,
guys,
we're night-eyes We fight fake,
we're left-right,
we're your dead-bites
I'm a master of rapping,
even though I'm a bachelor I smash them in the crew,
faster
Rapping is in the blood,
people dance to it This groove is in the bars,
artistic responsibility
My shoulders are heavy,
the crowd is all crazy The boys sing,
the crowd is all drunk
I'm not a cop,
I look like a drunkard All the sinners don't do their job
Today,
this world is my friend When this flag was raised,
I was scared of my home,
I sang pro
I wrote,
I beat,
I tore the pages daily If you're a fool,
then come close to fight
Send the goons, they'll kneel and beg
Jump,
jump on the net,
we're crumpled,
throw the rats
Give fake people a break,
act a lot,
give them two nights
Sit close, learn a lot, their ball shots
Give me my bag in your hand,
* ain't no baseball
I feel like a fake, I want to make a call
If you want punches in your songs,
I'll give you right hooks
Like Jake Paul,
I'll dissolve the fakers Like Acetone,
my bars go brr,
like I'm a veteran of the game
The boys talk, who are you?
They gun, they're like metronomes
I'm a bachelor,
all the boys are bankrupt,
they're all falling off
I'm a dandruff,
I'm a bachelor,
I have a handcuff in my hand
Flow switch smooth,
we're like a cap,
we're cut,
I'm a bachelor
All the boys are bankrupt,
they're all falling off
Cheap phone,
cheap mic,
they write bars,
they fill up bars
They don't understand, they cross borders
In life, people are like Type C chargers
How do they fight?
They're like no lifers
They do yikes, I have a bolt rifle in my hand
My aim is my name,
that's why I aim on these E-lifers
Songs are getting hit, but I'm no sniper
I'm a bachelor,
all the boys are bankrupt,
they're all falling off
I'm a dandruff,
I'm a bachelor,
I have a handcuff in my hand
Flow switch smooth,
we're like a cap,
we're cut,
I'm a bachelor
All the boys are bankrupt,
they're all falling off
I'm a dandruff,
I'm a bachelor,
I have a handcuff in my hand
Flow switch smooth, we're like a cap, we're cut