Seedha Makeover Lyrics – KR$NA

itni bhi kya jaldi thi marne ki,
tujhe shauk hai, auron ka borrow karne ki
fir bhi kar paya nahi spit, kyunki
shayad aadat hai tujhe swallow karne ki,

femiway, ek saanp ke barabar.
mera ek gaana tere 8 ke barabar,
Height teri choti, aata naakh ke barbar.
par rap tera lage, mere jhat ke barabar,

Saale aag ke barabar, mera flow har bar,
Karoon barbad, tera pura sansaar
du seeda lalkaar jaise me hoon sarkaar,
kholoon tere chal baal, fadoon teri salwar

Barbadi kari mene har baari,
teri manmani mujh pe na chal paari,
kamaya tune ghante ni, banna saala Ambani,
sehta nahi drama me, me na koi Bhansali,

Ye hai seedha game over,
Karoon Maar ke chapet Tera make over,
Apne fans kho diye tune fake ho kar,
me lambi paari ka khiladi, chote le le ja ke ek over,

kholoon jubhi khaata, toh khatam karne ka waada, meri haar ka vichaar tere sapno me, ,
gaana lage sada, koi na nata, apne lyrics se toh zyada aaj kal dhyan deta tu kapdo pe,

Kafan me dafan hai tere Saare armaan,
Choroonga me zakham mere bhale haath baand
suchai na hai hazam par meri baton me wazan, choole charan, dharam hai rap, garam hai tapmaan
chaar foot saat tera naap, issi liye mere level pe kabhi na Kar paya hai tu baat,
puri karoon aans, tere kholoon saare raaz
tu toh ghaans me ek saamp, chote me hoon Baghbaan,

Hip Hop tuneh sambhala?
itna jhoot toh me expect ni karta.
Kyunki such baat ye hai emiway
Hip hop me tujhe koi respect ni karta,

Hasste hai tujhpe bro
Kabhi dekh facebook pe bro,,
aaj kal Tony James, pakde teri pony tail,
aur bole tujhe fat fat jhookne ko,

Facts bro,
Ye toh saare facts bro,
Me hoon Gmail, tu toh lage fax bro,
chante maar ke bulwaoon tujhe sorry,
Jaise Tory Lanes ne bulwaya tere dost dax ko,

Backstroke, maroon me beat me, dive maroon me geet me,
tujhe Maloom tu weak hai, sirf gaano pe cheekhe,
hum saaron se neehche,
sindhoor kab daalogi tum balon ke beech me?

Peeche hatne waala ni, mujhe dikhata ujala ni,
Dilli se leke Dharavi, Handle tu kar para ni,
lagaya mene naara ni, fir bhi kabhi hara ni,
diss ni nikala, kyunki tujh se likha ja ra ni

Boloon me Dubara ni, ab lagega Bhandara bhi,
Lage tu harami, aur Chora hai tune Chara ni
par karoonga me waada, rap pe ub Aata,
K Lagega zyaada, Jaise beta ye Balaji,

Quality bars, you just want to be Russ,
You want to be hard, you want to be em,
You want to be a star,
You just wanna be a wannabe, I wanna be apart,

See I’ve been around way before this clown, ever could rap, set a lyrical trap, critical mass, then I takeoff,

now he tryna reply with that typical crap
smack his ass back, got his Umbilical wrapped around a chainsaw

Don’t ever fucking rap in English again, just sit and pretend, while I
Pillage a villages of 10 with a militant pen, I am the illest of them,
you ain’t making no sense I’m dropping lyrical gems

Reply dene ka tujhme dum ni,
vela hai akela, time kam ni
paltu nahi me hoon jungli,
tu bakri jo sher ki pehnke gohoome chamri,

K.R dollar sign, maloon hai na

Bajayenge, ye thak thak karenge toh fatke bhi khayenge