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letra de drill karte - divine

[intro: divine]
uk wale bole, bhai tu hai proper
boys from the naka

[chorus: divine]
main mera khudka main khud se karoon
kiya jo bhi khudse mai khude pe he hoon
raaste kharab tab to lit mere shoes
barbaad mat kar waqt mera tu
main mera khudka main khud se karoon
kiya jo bhi khudse mai khude pe he hoon
raaste kharab tab to lit mere shoes
barbaad mat kar waqt mera tu

chal chal chalte reh tu
wafadaar hoshiyar khabardaar mera crew
chal chal chal chalte reh tu
bar for bar sabse hard misaal mera crew
chal chal chal chalte reh tu
wafadaar hoshiyar khabardaar mera crew
chal chal chal chalte reh tu
bar for bar sabse hard misaal mеra crew
chal chal chal

[verse 1: divine]
wisdom hai bars
loyalty ya royalty
buddhimaan buddha bola
kuch nahi joint pee
kisika band toh kisika kholta hai woh
bohot saare peete bas bolta nahi tu
jo bolta bas bolta chalta nahi tu
tеra kya sunoon mere ghar ka nahi tu
tere peeche time kaun jal paani tu
jaanwar toh public hai ban karein zoo
ha mantar hai gaane thode antaryami
raat 10 ke baad chalu road wale gaane
road ko chod hum mor ko nachadein
floor ko nachadein
police kare hands up aur chor ko nachadein
door khole kitne jo room mein wo jaante
jo bahar baithe jalre woh
wo bahar baithe jalte reh
mazdoor wale pair jab tak jaan
tab tak chalte rahein hum
(halke re tum)
mazdoor wale pair jab tak jaan
tab tak chalte rahein hum
(halke re tum)
mazdoor wale pair jab tak jaan
tab tak chalte rehein hum
(halke re tum)
mazdoor wale pair jab tak jaan
tab tak chalte rehein hum
(halke re tum)
(halke re, halke re)
[bridge: divine]
tera dhan tera shun kuch pal ka woh halka hai
buddhimaan shishya bana to game poora sir ka hai
kya jeena banke roshni ya jeena banke parchhai

[verse 2: dutchavelli]
keep walking
while all the haters in my comments keep talking
i’m running up a cheque with bro
if it ain’t about the doe, it can’t be important
i’m miles out where the lamb got slaughtered
big four in my hand be cautious
i’m gonna run a man down in his forces
needs be i’m boom the door in
needs be i’m gonna blow the whole place up
i won’t leave no warning
see how they slept on me like a mattress on the floor
bro
but i soon be touring
yeh, you used to be the man back then
then you got too boring
yeh, i really had a plan back then
i was in a fast lane in a foreign
kick that thot out the bando she didn’t want to show
the mandem love
break down the doors
my mum knows i’m a hustler
these n-ggas don’t want no smoke, i’m on a boat to
india
divine and dutchavelli no they can’t get rid of us
[chorus: divine]
main mera khudka main khud se karoon
kiya jo bhi khudse mai khude pe he hoon
raaste kharab tab to lit mere shoes
barbaad mat kar waqt mera tu
main mera khudka main khud se karoon
kiya jo bhi khudse mai khude pe he hoon
raaste kharab tab to lit mere shoes
barbaad mat kar waqt mera tu

- divine

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