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letra de koshur flex - sos (straightouttasrinagar)

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yath haa wanaan koshur flex (x2)
aess haa karaan koshur flex (x2)

it’s called koshur flex (x2)
we embody the koshur flex (x2)

assi ha onni koshur flex (x2)
seari karaan koshur flex (x2)

we catalyzed the koshur flex (x2)
everyone embodies the koshur flex(x2)

tufail’s verse :

toh ata mai kaha se d-town
jaha thulle bhi tikte nai hai
so, where do i come from? downtown (d-town)
here, these petty policemen don’t stand a chance

nowhatta kabhi aake rakho pao
tumhare jaise hilte nai hai

comе to nowhatta someday
you will be sh-ll-shockеd here

mismaar kiye jaate maathe shroud
nishaane yaha chootke nai hai

obliterated are the foreheads like shroud
targets here, are never missed

ek saal pehle sk!lls pa tha doubt
abh bole bhai milte nai hai

a year back they doubted our sk!lls
brother – these hypocrites call us now

bhidte nai hai saare keyboard gangsters
bad bad karte khali instagram par
koi f-ck na dete sare diggaj pele
koi dikkat bete ana jehlum bund par
depth – these ‘keyboard gangsters’ lack
they just chatter on instagram
f-cks – none given, we have defeated the goliaths
any botheration – come!!! we can sort that at jehlum bund

channel band kare peeche padi cbi
jo 2g pa chadaye gaane gb dhai
hume dekh inhe hone laga zehni dabao
mai 21 mein karau inka bdi

channel barred, cbi after me
as i put out 2.5 gb songs on 2g data
psychological pressure – our presence is to them
21 year old, i conduct their bdi

city lai map pa rap se chattabal
track pa tairte hawal se ghantaghar
khareede lakhs ye cap de dabakar
laash mili calcutta rapper jo kata kal

we made the city noticeable in haze
swaying on the beats from hawal to ghanta ghar
views on their videos- all bought, coated in a facade of captions
identified that rapper’s body was in calcutta

suna maine jo bhi likha tujhe lage teekha
dena chahe launde beef uska banata fajitah philosophy bari bars mein rap game ka nietzsche
my writings are too acrid for you, i have heard
fajita – i make from your complaints, my bars filled with philosophy, i am the nietzsche of the rap game

straight outta srinagar motherf-cker koi takkar ni
udar khode teri qabr jidar milega kafan ni
sifar se hum pohanche kidar kaano kaan koi khabar
jodi jaise daft punk harder better faster stronger bhai

straight outta srinagar motherf-cker!!! unmatched- we are
no shroud will be at hand where we dig your grave
started from nothing, look at where we have reached while everyone remains unaware
our duo like daft punk – just harder, better, faster, stronger, o’ brother!
aatankki verse:

maut hai bhai
uthavu jab bhi mai khooni ye qalam
baghavu londo ko hoker se jhelum
bole sab marhabba ahlen wa salen

o’ brother! death it is
as i pick this blood-drenched pen
these lads run from hokersar to jehlum
everyone responds in unison, “welcome”

liya lapete mai scene ko saal mai
kare woh bar set likhe jo verse hum
kare jo arz hum rakhe na qarz hum
naam mai wazan har thane mai darj hum

in a year, we have engulfed the (rap) scene
we set the bar as we jot down our verses
as we spill verses, debts get paid
our names – omnipotent, every police station has them filed

sathi khud garz kam
razi hai mauqe pe jaan bhi dene ko
bazi cheen londo k pran bhi cheene jo
faani har lafz kalam mai jahan jeene ko

selfish – our comrades are not
ready to sacrifice their life
we don’t just overpower them, we also devouver their souls
my words mortal, my pen a world in itself

janam se baghi mere dost sare
thode nake aise bache road na hai
yahan bache bole bina thok daale
verse mange mene kahan rokda de

rebels from birth are all my friends
broken checkpoints on all the roads
people get shot at here, w-lly-nilly, o’ kid
they ask for verses, i demand the greens

k!ll kara track pe bandh k koun tere favourite rapper ka bhi favourite rapper

toh izzat se neeche baithke dekh
upar tere favourite ka bhi favourite rapper

we k!lled roots of your articulations
sit down! look up!
i’m your favourite rapper’s favourite rapper, you will realize, as you look up

nahi hota inse comeback
har punch padhe gunjack
barood bhare bumbag
har bar mano gunnrack
dege maut chote ghar bheth

unable – they are to draft a comeback
each punch hits like a gun jack
gunpowder filled bumbag
each bar balanced like a gun rack
stay home. you will get k!lled, lad

ladke yahan chowk mai rokke phodte
bolte kissese zyda nahi

guys here, stop people in the chowk and thrash them
to people, they don’t speak much

bande nichodke chodh mai thodhte
koi bhi kissi pyda nahi

blatantly, these guys beat ruthless
p-wns in the game, they are not

sehar mai log hai khuaf ko oudke
chene jo sirka sirhana bhi

shrouded in fear are the people of the city
sn-tched here, are head-rests too

ab hasil har shaqh hai mile jo mauke
tu bhi gawana nahi

every indulgence is within reach now. opportunity – as it presents itself
do not throw away the shot

switch :

beat ka kara jo bobby tabadla
khatam har saaz tera tu samaapt haan
baaja foda tera leke rabaab
naa upar sateh kare na de muqabla

bobby! as the beat was changed
finished were your melodies, over – you were
broke your accordion along your rabab
don’t pop your head up, don’t challenge us

10 saal se ek he meter woe keechad woe bars woe schemes woe dard woe dukh oh sh-t
maaf karna off beat hota adatan

since 10 year – same meter, same blame-game, same bars, same scheme, same pain, same grief, oh sh-t!
“pardon me. off-beat, i went outta habit.”

you ain’t a k!ller tune stuna nahi bada pun
cse kusu jaana aesss haa baaj hew aan alaaqan
csetith rapper tihind taan baraan lifaafan
kyuho legacy dyut naar tuhndyan dukaanan

you ain’t a k!ller, complexity – you are unaware of
we extort the areas. lad! who even are you?
we chop these rappers, their organs packaged in polythenes
what legacy? we burned down your shops

kitaaban yina bi demho toih phyur
roooziv naa kunki tuih gobro

fear me evoking the books
paltry – i’ll leave you

rikadaan tuhindyan naa prechaan waen shuyrr ti
tuhundd hyyy maslayyy aess moklov

irrelevant are your song even among kids now
extraneous – we have made you

aslai csea sapdyoy waen karakh kya retith cse csorui bandook

your -rs-nal – empty. what’s the point of you holding that cartridgeless gun?

azlai cse moklyokh waen logui kath choun yi hokhui rasooq

removed – have been your roots, what’s the point of your illusionary clout?

rouz lobbb, pothur rattt, beh thoda taapas
yi dose gobbb gobur yinnn chokhh lagi myaadas
drogyos bi ponse ti viewi mye navas
yinn jinnn gachi prakkas di hook yinne wapas

move aside, sit down, soak some sun
heavy – this dose, might churn your stomach
my value – inflated, views – are in my name
return my hook or startled – don’t be when the spirit is summoned

aesi ha karann koshur flex x2
saeri kariv koshur flex x2
saeri waniv koshur flex x2

- sos straightouttasrinagar

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