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letra de young galeech - karma

[intro: pushpa]
violence, violence, violence – i don’t like it, i avoid
but violence likes me – i can’t avoid

[verse 1]
vo thi ek warning to track pe rehem rakha
sochra ye savage hai is gandu ne wehem rakha
star ni chamak ra to chashma kyun hai video pe
suna groups mein likha tune cuz akela tu sehem rakha
jaanta ke kon tera guru hai
tera last diss usi ka hubuhu hai
beta gote aane wale hai ab mooh mein
tere career se bade to tere b00bs hain
asal mein young galib kangal hai isko bola mat panga lе
kaam hai bhangaar naam badnaam hai
karma fanda hai jhanjaal hai
likh poori label bulaake single handеd hi tabah hai
lunga akela sambhal tu bande 45 manga le!
ab tu label ka naukar main independent
naya card dekh reverse main uno dikhara
tune khud ni likha tabhi lip sync nahi hua
tabhi mask pehen liya tabhi muh ni dikhara
first off, f-ck your hood then the cl!ck you claim
teri awaaj kaanp g-yi i can see that you’re tamed!
english ni aati gawaron ko let me explain
public ye beast tha paaltu, ab control mein hai
mera man nahi tha par isne pahaad ko lalkaara inka karma
aya saamne bhagwaan banke
ye picture karan arjun nahi, bali teri hi chadegi!
saala shahrukh sheikh aaye ya salman banke
vivek anand lera oberoi’s ke lounge par
iski height itni jhaant ke fair ball bhi bouncer
accounts ki baat kare khareed lunga tujhe
khaane ke counter chodega tabhi dikhenge counters!
[refrain]
kya bolti gandmari utha apni mandali
har raat hai champagnes to tabhi karma bubly!
h-llac thoratt young galeech, karre saale ungli
aaj sabko milke apan 64 pe baithate!

[verse 2]
ek hi baat baar baar, le sabak sakta nahi?
“bhaiya”, “label”, “hood” ke aage kuch bak sakta nahi
ek vo waqt tha bhai jab main beef se tha door ab kasai
bana saala koi bach sakta nahi
han kara hai ghaat ghaat kaam
bpo to atm, star ek raat ki polish mein shine ni hua
mana galtiyan kari hongi maine bhi tamaam par kisi chutiye
rapper ke under sign nahi hua!
jab inka naam bhi ni liya chodi laash inki
i can see teri writing weak or passion nahi
we making cheese, or chehra peela pada tera bilkul mac and cheese
knuckle punch diya tujhe bole nakalchi
this flow is so smooth ye lage bilkul makhan cheez
or us bunty ko bolo ke don’t send kids
jo baap dada ka badla le tu vo faisal nahi
faisal shaikh, sheeshe mein jaake shakal dekh
and look how ugly this beef be turning! or inki gaand jalri d-mn!
bunty ki tarah gande khel mat khel abhi se owaisi ki tarah tu hate failaara
you called me watchman to hua tera attempt fail cuz
chokidaar hi baithke yahan desh chalaraa
hum parvat se par pervert nahi
dil pathar, par ab dar mat bhai
karma se takkar, barkat nahi
chaaro khaane chit karwat wahi
janmon janmon ki sanak ye nikalti jab bhi panno pe
pata ni lagta bandon ka young gandu jese kitne the jo maangre the hype
jaare the live
guzaar re hain life
saale aadmi ni wife
kiya jaanke reply taaki maardu ye keede
tera example banaya koi aage na bhide!
[outro]
ab jaake bhara jee, jee
jaa kiya tujhe free, free
no more round three, three
tu young hai, but not g

- karma

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