Thugs from Overseas - Reborn lyrics

Sky, volt, rhoat yo, SKY turn the vocals
Up on this motherfucker
This gon' be hard y'knahmsayin

Isse pehle vaale gaane me na ki thi zyada
Mehnat rab se na bolunga mai jhooth
Peeth peeche bola jab
Logo ne ki ye to hard he
Nahi hai tab dil gaya toot
Gaya gaya mai to khud se he rooth
Rehne laga mai rude thoda mute jaise Groot
It's a comeback call it what you want
Cuz I'm never gonna stop
Chalo beta ab suno thoda truth
Matlab jabtak tabtak saath me
Saanp hain sab yaha dosti ki aadh me
Chatenge jabtak kaam ke tum
Fir kaatenge baad me unki bhi galti ni
Matlabi duniya me asli ki chalti ni
Sath Ma ka pyar aur kami koi khalti ni
Phatti ni mere bars jaise NASCAR


Karu vaar dhuandhar aar paar jaise Mercury
Sarkari naukari na KAT RI NA na KARI NA
Mai bahau jo pasina Studio me jaise John Cena
Godzilla banke mai Bournvita tumko pilau
Chalo sabko dikhau
Jab start kiya tha tab kuch bhi nahi tha
Din raat ghisi to mila saath sabhi ka
Maine kuch ni se jitna hai utna banaya
Kya paisa? Maine pyaar kamaya
Jo haste the pehle vo aaj bhi haste hain
Aiso se raste pe door se namaste hai
Baste me copy hai copy me likhi kahani jise
Sunane ko taraste hain bandana maine pehna
Shawn Mendes se Mandela bana
Mera genre storyteller
And I'm never gonna take a break
Like Ross Geller
Chalo suno ek saans me bhai tera Godzilla
Sapne me Eminem banke mai Kamre me
Karta tha shows har roz
Ab sach honge sapne mai nikla jo kamre se
Halke se halke me lena
Mujhe dekhna nateeja fir
Chacha na bhatija fir dekhega tu mujhe fir
Har jagah jigga jigga Jay Z
Mai Shady on stage v-O-L T AKA aniket
Thanks but I know that I'm great
That's exactly what TFO was talking about
And that's what TFO is, no cap
Now you gotta be kidding me
For this one Rhoat
Yeah man, the heat is coming up
Yeah man, now bring that shit back

Flow is the laminar with magica stamina
Dracula rappin up droppin a metaphor
Damn it's a seminar done with a Massacre
Diggin the calibre traffic I'm lackin up
Flipping the calendar bars attackin up
Suck it I'm rackin I'm
Thinkin not packin up
Thuggin I'm thankin em
Thacked I'm thatched I'm
Thunked I'm thecate and I'm
Thymical throb and I'm
Brother muthafucka shut the fuck up
Pull the trigger words are a bitter
Doing it to be a hitter
Flicker middle finger hit on whacks
Cause I'm back with the blast
I'm not takin naps till I master rap
This time is a lapse future fans on a gap
This rhythmic attack tells half is the crap
Bass kar bhai mere bande ye samjhe na
Flow tera kaatil hai Hindi mein karle na
Ruk mere bhai Inhe sab samjhata main
Hindi bhi aayi ab Toofan bhi laata main
Bhinn bhinn Din bin gine kiye sin
Joaquin jaise kin kin logo ko suna
Rakim jaise
Jin jin logo ko suna maine samjha mein
Mann mera bola mujhe tham ja tu
Ghar ja ke socha maine ab likhna padega
Us rap ke beej ko seenchna padega fir
Shuru kiya rap maine Eminem sunke
Gaane rate gaaye maine bina kisi dhun ke
Raat ki baat ye kamra tha khaali
Khujli thi haath mein pen bhi utha li
Ghisa likha dikha jo bhi tha dimaag mein
Gaaya bola cheekha tha chaand sath mein
Angrezi mein shuru kiya maine
Biggie Nas Pac fir Bohemia
Ko hi sunke to main bada hua
Ye Badi badi baatein ye
Baaton mein sapne hain anjaane baad mein
Saanp mere apne hain tapte jo apne hain
Ghaple pe ghaple hain
Ghaplon mein sapne jo dhalte na palte hain
Kal ke ye bandhu hain samjho na halke hain
Balki ye kal ki ye janta humari hai
Aaj nahi kal TFO ki baari hai