Arjee, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Chapter One (Freestyle) lyrics
[Arjee, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Chapter One Freestyle lyrics]
Pyaar hua isse, anjaan main iss baat se
Rhyme thhe saare BS, faade papers haath se
Likhta raha likhta raha, Ab honge buss haadse
Ab tak likh chuka maine chaar paanch gaane
Jane na ye baat koi, buss close ones jaane
Bars ghume sirr mein, chaap dale saare
Rhymings se rising jaise Ajinkya Rahane
Listen to my bars, and my rhymings
I can shine brighter, yes I'm rising
Fighting the opps, even in the odds
PAR karu seema, with the freaking iron rods
Baseless launde saare, kare talk shit
Dil mein inka zeher, hai ye toxic
Level up hua, now I don't talk cheap
Spit kare shit ye, and I do talk sick
Rhymes mere inexact
Par baatein saare backed by facts
Writing is fun
That's why fell in love with pen and pad
Khudka nhi likhta main, ye bolte thhe saare
Fingers on the lips
Kyuki Arjee bhi padhare ab
Flow Arctic, jaise warfare magnum hai
Beat jab mirror dekhe, toh fir uska redrum
(murder) hai
Nishane pe main hu, tabhi aim hai inka locked
Aim assist on, fir bhi aim karta choke
Karta rehta rolling
(rollins) , jaise Daniel Seth hu main
Karte ye patrolling jaise petrol
Ka rate hu main
My bars are getting hot like Nevada, yaani
Kalam mera garam
Yaani Valley of Death hu main