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Lyric(s):
[ Intro ]
assala-mualaikum shobaikey,
jee, gaan’ta monojog diye shunben.
Yeah, it’s TR in the house.
[ Verse One ]
Yo people, make way, this is the rebirth of a new mc,
My previous track(s) sucked, how embarrassed I must be.
Yeah, I got to prove a point, ‘cause these people don’t get it,
I don’t ask for money, no fame, I don’t want that shit.
Rapping and rhyming is a hobby, so what, call me lazy,
I believe in a secure future, while your(s) look hazy,
You don’t need to hear me rap, to think, I’m crazy,
Dissin’ ninety-nine percent of bd mc(s),
Oh, somebody save me.
Yeah.
[ Verse Two ]
Dekh, dekh, kemne ami kheli ei khela,
Boro, boro, critic shajosh, bol eibar gaan’ta bhala,
Genjam niya gaan korosh, hala, tui ekta nola,
Kirey, tor ki kaam nai ar, ja giya baal fala.
Computer’e gaan banaiyya, ki part’ta marosh,
As if, tor gaan’er koto bel asey, bhalai parosh.
Ayy, chol jai, ghurtey, amader shei coxo bazar,
Eklogey, miley, dhorey, mach khabo, hajar, hajar.
And, this is the point, where, I stop making sense,
Man, the weed, I get,
Get(s) me higher than your arrogance.
‘Cause, remember, god made us all equal,
And, I’m just as good as you, so, learn to be social,
But, if you still, fail to agree,
Think you’re whatever creature, imaginary,
I know what I am, no self proclaimed prodigy.
[ Verse Three ]
No, I ain’t done, yet, I feel so lame, man,
Kid(s) younger than me, got game, damn.
Man, I feel ready, to climb the ladder,
No, wait, take a pee first, empty the bladder.
Okay, ready now, get ready again kid(s),
No, wait, I’m starting to feel like a choke artist.
Say, what? Oh, look, it’s already nine,
Time to go, say bye bye, kid(s), to uncle hymn,
Okay, bye bye, now, see you all, another time.
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Feedback appreciated.
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Lyric(s):
[ Intro ]
assala-mualaikum shobaikey,
jee, gaan’ta monojog diye shunben.
Yeah, it’s TR in the house.
[ Verse One ]
Yo people, make way, this is the rebirth of a new mc,
My previous track(s) sucked, how embarrassed I must be.
Yeah, I got to prove a point, ‘cause these people don’t get it,
I don’t ask for money, no fame, I don’t want that shit.
Rapping and rhyming is a hobby, so what, call me lazy,
I believe in a secure future, while your(s) look hazy,
You don’t need to hear me rap, to think, I’m crazy,
Dissin’ ninety-nine percent of bd mc(s),
Oh, somebody save me.
Yeah.
[ Verse Two ]
Dekh, dekh, kemne ami kheli ei khela,
Boro, boro, critic shajosh, bol eibar gaan’ta bhala,
Genjam niya gaan korosh, hala, tui ekta nola,
Kirey, tor ki kaam nai ar, ja giya baal fala.
Computer’e gaan banaiyya, ki part’ta marosh,
As if, tor gaan’er koto bel asey, bhalai parosh.
Ayy, chol jai, ghurtey, amader shei coxo bazar,
Eklogey, miley, dhorey, mach khabo, hajar, hajar.
And, this is the point, where, I stop making sense,
Man, the weed, I get,
Get(s) me higher than your arrogance.
‘Cause, remember, god made us all equal,
And, I’m just as good as you, so, learn to be social,
But, if you still, fail to agree,
Think you’re whatever creature, imaginary,
I know what I am, no self proclaimed prodigy.
[ Verse Three ]
No, I ain’t done, yet, I feel so lame, man,
Kid(s) younger than me, got game, damn.
Man, I feel ready, to climb the ladder,
No, wait, take a pee first, empty the bladder.
Okay, ready now, get ready again kid(s),
No, wait, I’m starting to feel like a choke artist.
Say, what? Oh, look, it’s already nine,
Time to go, say bye bye, kid(s), to uncle hymn,
Okay, bye bye, now, see you all, another time.
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Feedback appreciated.