Yamma Yamma Lyrics

commingMein dunga gaali galeej
Paas hu par outta yo reach
Beat suni, bonne appetit
Gangster nahi bauna-petite hai tu
Saare rap image lage mujhe caricature
Preference minors inke label major
Yaha sarr mein timer jaise Oppenheimer
Jabhi hounga blow up, tujhse dekha jaai na
Reclined seats
Jhagda hai bakkra ye pakdai
Mukhali peshkash toh biya ke seekh
Realest illest in this shii mein tera human Pinterest
Aur prophets ki nahi baatein sunn unless you talking interest
Ye Gussa Thook Do
Headshot i got that bindi aim
Red dot right between your brian
Third eye yo gimmick lame
Blood splat with a crimson stain
You one off like Porcelain
Tunk ka tunk
Wah Wah, One on one
Dandadan
Pin up and act you punk
If you be the pack
you better call me Ankh
Be on the beyond the Blitz
few on to this
tune on or you gonna miss
Terror when im on the wrist
be on the beyond the gist
im aeons aeons ahead
My name aint Steve but i'm stone cold
I be locked in I be Jon Jones
This the highway you on the lowroad
All that complex still a con-doh
Mein pehen ke chalta hu mera best work
Aur ghista rahunga Meswak
Ye hater saale beswaad
And thats the fucking best part
Likhke karta j spark
Dimaag ko boltaun tez bhaag
Aavaz se bhaari bass baatmein
Mic pe sacha deshbhakt
Attract karletau chase baadmein
Bhaagna chaahtau lace baandhke
Gir na jaau mein jazbaat mein
100 ki baat ki ek baat, ki chupp!
Dikhaani nahi aukaad mujhe, tujhe bas sunaani hai,
Bachchan Rafi Burman pe bhadaas ki kahaani hai
Sun crackin' through the pine
kundalini up your spine
mahn i stick with divine
lord nose i be running
i dont need a lines
devils in they suit
i be losing couple ties
cuff up cuff up
they be buggin with they 9's
Like sofa they recline
Hind sighted with the time
Blind sided now they whine
Side eyen when they lying
If the price ain't peace better hit decline
Even Gandhi ain't ever seen a rupee sign. Yuh!
Ye Gussa Thook Do