[Lyric] Ghar Pe Tere (DEAF (IND))

[Intro]
Pune, east side
Ye side mein kya kya chalta dikhara batara thasara le peace sign
Duniya mein bhoth kuch chal raha hai
Samajh raha hai, but meanwhile..
Kisiko nai karra misguide
But
Gunhegari, Police, Politics, Kidnaping, Firoti ki rakkam
Case narcotics ki, Dagdani thechun hatya
Murder sir alag, Potla, Hafta wasuli
301... Jagah pe khopdi khol
307 mein dikhrela jhol..
Zameen kabze, jitne hai utte sare kalme
Bachpan se humlok wohich dekhtey aai
Aakho ke samne busti jalayle
Zinda jalele log ko maine dekhelai
Aaj ghumre idhar, dusre din murder
Pune 02, Nana Peth, mеin rehta
Fuckin pull the trigger

[Chorus]
I said I'm donе, (yeahh)
I mean I’m having a gun
Yede ki lena
Mere se jyada leta nai kon
Teku kon bheja
Bhalta meko dikhrela chor
I'm having fun.. (menn)
I'm doing dat dingri dong
Open ye Mauser
Teri puri family run
Pisele batna
Batna piske derela don..
Nak se khun ye
Dwa deke don bhi gone
Kiski khabri
Kisne kara latkela kon
[Verse 1]
Aaisa suna maine kon tobhi bol re kuch..
Jalan se piche se gaila woh suj..
Bolna usko muh pe aake puch
Dil pe tere dukh malum hai sabkuch lageli teko bukh
Ha tasach bhuk tasach bhuk
Merepe jalke kidar se milega sukhh
Bate piche samne hojate mute
Kitna bhi hard abn tu dikhta cute, tu
Uth ka lund kya bolta dude
Dekh mujhe Ferrari mein in the future
Logic bhi nai hai tere baato mein
Ha hip hop hai kiya kuch salo mein
Sapne kare sach mere haato ne
Wazan rakh tere baato mein, hijde
Nai toh gayab hai tu havas ki rato mein
Ha maine kiya tha teko phone
I love the way you moan...
Kiti aahe re tula tond
Teri nazre aflaton
Karkech kiya tha teku phone...
Bus iske age kuch nai abhi ghar pe jake soo jaa
Sarpe mere boja tu
Raat ke bajre teen
Bacchi bhatki teen
Gharpe tere seen...
Bate mean, talab teko green batki teri dream..
Gand meh tere sheee
Chod fir kya bolta roi...
Apleko janeka dubai... kashala hagata firai...
Apun kabhi bhi hore high
Nai re roi high mein kaam nai hore mai toh hora toy
Phir abhi kaisa krte bhai, aaj cha bhaglaa aapn kartey bhi nai
Apli nai sirf aas purti, soi level unki niche bhoth alag hai
Hiphop ki chadar leke bhikhari bantey jara bhai hai
Tula bolaichai kai, muthafucka not shy
Hiphop nai tu paap karra beta
Slow poison saap banra beta
Karke nikati meko kabhi bheta
Toh beta gatte tak main lita lita ke pita...
Khaya tune palti tera purza bhi hai nakli
Hijdo mein hai teri ginti..
Jhagde hue ki deta kalti
Pait se aawaz aari teri
Phir bhi baith ke malra kalli.,
Utth tu bhadwe gharpe ja khana kha teko bhuk hai lagi
Sirf itna bolta tere bare mein
Jab subhe uthke dekha maine kamod mein tha terta hua guu...
Jhut nai bolta mumdya meko yaad aya tu...
Ha ye mein he hu
Bas thoda sa badal chuka hu
Jo chize niche khichri thi unko piche choda hu
Achaar sahita chalu
Tabhi toh traffic jam hai hogaili gardi raste ka kaam hai chalu
[Chrous]
I said I’m done, (yeahh)
I mean I'm having a gun
Yede ki lena
Mere se jyada leta nai kon
Teku kon bheja
Bhalta meko dikhrela chor
I'm having fun.. (menn)
I'm doing dat dingri dong
Open ye Mauser
Teri puri family run
Pisele batna
Batna piske derela don..
Nak se khun ye
Dwa deke don bhi gone
Kiski khabri
Kisne kara latkela kon