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lirik lagu world is mine – rob c

mote mote peg peekay aati motivation
roz naye verses ki karun innovation
apne toh studio mein hote jagraate
bolta main satya, bhiku maatre

aata majhi satakli, bolta main jhooth nai
bolta nai jhooth tabhee billo bhi toh rooth g*yi
oopar jaane ke liye hote beere route kai
ye karte ni grow, inhe pata apne roots nai

bars waale ladke, theka hai adda
mera temper short baaki sab kuch hai vadda
rep karun streets chaahe sadak mein gadda
run karun party, jaise jp nadda

dil da ni maarha aur kaam saare ghaint hain
mumbai se leke gaane chale pb 65 hain
mtv pe aaye 10 saal chali hustle
phone number mеra same, aaj bhi wahee bhasad

ye letе mera case, maine beat kiya case
smoke kare maine trees, aur paper kiya chase
teri bandi badi blunt, mere saath karti roll
tu chalaata computer, tujhe life kare troll
ye asal waala vazan, maaru bars poora darjan
iss beat ki di khol, isse pehle thi ye virgin
ye rap hardcore, wo softy wala rap nahi hai
baatein poori beef waali, khaata veg wrap nai

mere vairi boht saare, nahi hota friend zone
pahaarhiyon ke pass, tabhee rahun thoda stoned
online ye bhonkte par mooh pe ye billi
ye bante hain meek par flow nahi milly

tere gaali waali rap se better khud gaali hai
galat launde ne kuch galatfehmi paali hai
kya faida aisi chaud ka jab mooh ki hi khaani hai
tu hua pada wet, teri pant mein paani hai

fake rapperon ko serve karun jaise murga
chal chhod aaj mera mooh na khulwa
old is gold puraani baatein ni main bhoola
16 bars likhun peekay 100ml sula

baatein karein beef par chahein bas sulah
sher ke jaise main ghumoon bhai khulla
tree naal jinne bande beere unhe bulaaa
daaru peekay tere mooh pe karun main burrrra

seedha bande jab mamla ho dil ka
uske liye rapper jaise lays ka chhilka
maine di thi khulli chhooot, phir bhi bole mooh pe jhoooth
kehti hoon main p*ssed off, mere mooh pe g*yi moot
shuru shuru mein main cute uske baad hua rude
auron ko wo bheje late night nudes
baby mujhe bare kaam, tabhee milta main kamm
zabaan uski missile, aur figure bada bumb

mere pehle se hi pange, aur wo leke aati aur
mere pehle bade haters, mujhe nahi chahiye aur
maine dil diya khol, dimaag uska band
shanivaar ko main sober aur wo naache hoke bhannnd

auron ko wo deti line phir kare complain
uski li thi maine side, wo thi toh meri main
uske oopar kare shaqq, i’m like baby wtfff
maine number kiya block, aur samaan leya chakk

aage jaana chahte kalle
dost beche bante dalle
aankhon mein na sharam inki
harkatein hain p*ssy inki

hum toh lete bas mauj
time laga, ready hai fauj
apna hai time, na dekhta clock
bante ye g, toh deta main shock
online leta shot, par saare hote miss
real life mein wahee ass kare jerha kiss
dass le dass le dass le
ab aur kisiko tu dass le
karun tujhe main solve
jaise life ke massle

ab turn karun page, karta the stargaze
mere yaar saare straight chahe zindagi hai maze
chad veere pyaar menu de de vyapaar aaj aar ya phir pyaar, snakes in the parivaar

wo torhti hai dil aur mera dil pathhar
hamari beech war jaise 1971
pakad meri finger ban meri lady
figure tera slim naale thodi thodi shady

jaldi jaldi kar mera number speed dial
tere piche player, karun saare retire
flow inke feekay, mooh pe ye shakkar
karun drive by agar le le koi takkar

som se ravi, tera bhai bane kavi
gaane bas banaaye jaaye club kabhi kabhi
ye beat ride karun jaise chevrolet
jao veeru on the track spit karein sholay

meri raaton mein ujaala, aaja le le 2 drop
baby chal mere naal karun pick and drop
hilti wo poori jab bass kare drop
uske baad hoti silence chhote pin drop

baby badi bumb, toh hum bhi kya k*m?
har shahar mein gaane log karte hain bump
hume liyo na tu halke mein apaan heavy weight
bohti karda ni wait jadon billo howe late

- rob c

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