[Verse 1: Shah Rule]
Permanently fresh, I don't ever got to get ready
Even if I’m wearing some chappals, not in giseppes
Puff or potion, like oceans, gonna get wavy
You'll be seeing orange, spinning circles just like jalebi
No sticky situations, everything gold
She gimme her number, I'm yelling bingo
I took her home rick, no windows
Shhh! My nani’s at home, we gotta tiptoe
In the morning, back to the hustle, running like Russel
Each and every endeavour I tussle with, get it done simply
In legendary manner, a beard better than Santa
A voice greater than stature, I'm not talking about the Big B
We spitting hard core, we don't start wars
Don't do no politic-ing, they all chores
Even when beef is banned, cowards get our sword
The only thing we inflicting is just an encore
[Verse 2: Hard Kaur]
Yeahhhh
That's my song on the radio, Shah on the cameo
Pump it in your stereos
Running through ya bloodstream, flow so disgusting
I get nastier than ya favourite hoe
Yeah we party all year
Die hard fans scream my name in cheer
Always kick that brand new flava in ya ear
Shit's about to blow
Think you better take off your high heels dear
I'm the MC they call me chatterbox
Ya fake rappers need to get fucking detox
I'm different, unorthodox
And when I get the microphone the people give me props
D Boy, we got him on the track
Gial keep moving till ya break ya back
They call me Hard Kaur, I’m a maniac
Yo Kave what’s up, where's the music at?
[Scratch: DJ Kave]
Hip Hop Hip Hop
I love this shit
[Verse 3: Big Deal]
Yeah, man I’m never on the flex shit
Always about the message like I'm finna send a text bitch
So ahead my next is already my ex chic
So ahead I came without an erection
This is everything they told me not to do
If I did it, I'm idiotic, got a lot to lose
But given the time, man, I only got to prove
That anything in the whole wide world is possible now
Oh Lord, know myself, know my worth dawg
This is the birth of legend
I was born when Eminem spilled his semen in a lemonade
Of all the women there
Beyonce took a sip of the slim n then
I was born, witness me the sickest of lyricist
Wicked villainous, yet every bit of the gentleman
Small is the circle as big as the picture is
Homie, I'm addictive like liquor n cigarettes. What!!
[Scratch: DJ Kave]
Hip Hop Hip Hop
I love this shit