chill

Kya re bhidu, apun tapori janam se, Khudka naam banaya poore kaam se. Galli ka kutta bhi pehchane smell, Mic pakda haath me to baj gaya bell. Chawl ke neeche baithke sapne dekhe bade, Paisa nahi jeb me par iraade khade. jo log bolte the “tu kuch nahi karega”, Ab wahi log DM kre Apun ka style full Bambaiya, Bina filter muh pe sachaiya. Ek haath me chai, dusre me pain, Dil me tufaan aur dimaag me flame. Kya bolte company? apun hi vibe, Gareebi dekhi tabhi hard ye tribe. Maa ke aankhon me dekha sacrifice, Tabhi har line me realness tight. [Hook] Aye kya re… apun aa rela, Scene pura apne naam ka mela. Bhidu log side hat ja zara, Mic pe aaya to hilega mohalla. Aye watta… apun gawthi savage, Beat pe karta damage pe damage. Galliyon ka king aur awaaz me fire, Naam mera sunke jalta poora cyber. [Verse 2] Bachpan se lafde aur police ka darr, Par sapne rocket jaise nikle upar. School me weak par sadak pe strong, Dil me tha pain isliye likha song. Dost bane saanp fir bhi rakha chill, Apun ka patience bhidu full skill. Raat bhar studio me jalta tha bulb, Aaj wahi awaaz karri public disturb. Bole “apun change ho gaya fame ke baad”, Abe pehle pet bhar fir dena gyaan. Jisko diya haath wahi kaata peeth, Isliye apun rakhta kam apni bheed. Tapori language par vision international, Basti ka baccha par mindset rational. Chain gale me aur aankhon me war, Seedha dil pe lagta apun ka bar. [Bridge] Kya re… kya samjha kya? Apun mazaak nahi… Ye jo sadko ki dhool hai na bhidu, Isi se banta asli sona… [Verse 3] Aaj bhi yaad wo bhook wali raat, Bijli gayi ghar me andhera saath. Maa ne bola “beta tu rukna mat”, Tabse apun rukela nahi ek raat. Abhi clubs me bajta apun ka track, Par dil me basti ka hi map. Gadi badi hogi kal kaun jaane, Par apun nahi bhoolta purane thikaane. Jo bhi saamne aaya sabko sikha dala, Apun ne pain ko hi nasha bana dala. Kya bolte lala? hard hai flow, Ek baar suna to loop pe bro. Fake flex wale sab lagte cartoon, Apun ka life pura dark moon. Beat jab drop ho public bole “wah”, Naam mera ghoome poora area. [Final Hook] Aye kya re… apun aa rela, Basti ka sher poora game kha rela. MC wali vibe par apna zone, Mic pe aaya to hilta phone. Slatt slatt… bhidu no cap, Apun ka life pura hard rap. Gawthi blood aur dil me storm, Naam mera sunke bole — “ye to born form!” [Outro] Kya bolte public… Apun chalta… Par yaad rakh… Galli ka awaaz kabhi marta nahi…”