MF DOOM
Inktezaar
ESHAAN:
4 din ek kaam pe tikkar ye chal sakte nhi
Khwabo ke raja banke uchalne ki inme khoobi
Mai shenhenshah par mere haath zanzeero mai kaed
Wazer-e-alam mai pyado pe na bakshta rehem

We just some assholes, but dont think of peg-
Inka peggesus bane dedh shana to katke par dhai se pochay aadhe
Kadmo par
Pehle se padhar hu sauchet ye oot baithega kis karwat du sandesh
Mai rangrez khelu khoon ki holi gubbaro mai bharke
Kaise ye laynge wavе inka flow jaise nikle paani nalke sе

My flows like a thick ice ye sakte na use kuchal
Dheeraj kare madad meri badhane mai shetrafal
Beej bou meethe fal ka lu sabr se kaam
Bezos from 94 i know im starting my amazon
Maksad hai banne ka ameer aur haa dikhne ka bhi
Can trap on this beat still poetic call me lil kabeer (lil kabeer)
I can choke this rap game ye keval gaadenge daant (ouch bitch)
Inka aya banke DOOM with metal hands and mask

I dont catch flues but im still sick
Im a simple lyricist who flex ink drip (sheesh)

RAPTURE:
(Haah)!!!
Mere liye ruke sabhi, (ayy)
Karna chalu ye Cypher
Krrsakte na mere bina (kyun ki)
Aata na mai tym par ( laughs)
Sab kuch lagaya daww pe
Bina soche kya hoga outcome
Phir Lekar aya Mai freestyle
Abb chahiye inko Album
Lagaya inko peeche
Lekin X pe hoon Malcolm
Ye choonke har baar
Agli bar pe tu hai gone
Aur, Jo Kiya , pehle ignore
Abb poochrhe ye hai kaun?

Likhta tha hamesha
Lekin mujhe na pata ke
Class mein baith kar
Sapne kya ye boon rhe
Daswee Kiya paar
Phir dhoondha sansaar
Phir jaake chemistry ki class
Mein likha tha pehla bar
Aur poocha khudse yaar
(Ke )
Hai life ka mere ye sequel
Jo likhta Aya mai pre-school
Se he Mai tha ill
Phasa in galat field
Bas krte rha mai kaam
Apne skills pe wo krta
Na jo krke na mile feel


Daudte Aya college se
Jo knowledge wo thi nahi
Phir chooda peechle naukri
(Kyun ke) Naukar Mai hoon nahi
Kitno ne Kiya shuru
Phir Pressure dabaye , bye
Daaye baayein Mai phiroon
Ye seedha bhi na likh paaye
Phisadiyon mein na ginti meri
Aane mein hogai deri
Kisi se na Banti meri
Legaya Basanti teri
Chal milte na phirse
Kyun ki agli waali ghanti deri
Abb ye sunn, sunn ( croud laughing) and supporting

Galiyon mein rahe dahaad
Deta phaad, sutti naad
Hai tu , bekhabar ke Maine
Kitno ki Sili , tu hai silly
Aur teri kalii , mujhe Mili thi kalhi
Aur hum dono........

(Bhai bhai bhai bhai....
Laughing crowd)

Aight FK it

Teri bitch badi bore , lage mujhe whore
Aur uspe teri behen , jo hai meri dost
Gharpe baith kar , Mai sochoon har rozz
Ke pohochunga Kahan? Jo lagadoon thoda zorr