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Emiway Bantai

"Freeverse FEAST (Daawat)"

[Sample]
*Distorted voice clip audio*

[Intro: Emiway Bantai]
I eat rappers
'Cause I'm a motherf*cking beef rapper
Teach rappers how to rap
After that you can sleep rappers
Eat rappers
'Cause I'm a motherf*cking beef rapper
Teach rappers how to rap
After that you can sleep rappers

[Verse 1: Emiway Bantai]
They gonna be callin' me copy of Eminem, that's OK
They gonna be saying my accent is weak
b*tch that's OK!
They gonna keep hatin' but waiting for my track
That's OK!
But I'm a motherf*cking rapper
b*tch, I'm not OK!
So, stop telling me do-this, do-that
I don't know you... Who you? Go there
So you you you you you you you
Everybody motherf*cking prove this now
I'm representing India, no one is doing it right now
Doin' this for country, still they wanna fight!
Let's fight now

[Hook]
Representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
Antophill Antophill
Give me the beat, I'm gonna kill

[Verse 2]
I'm gonna kill, I'm gonna chill
I'm gonna do what I just feel
You people busy complaining
I'm paying expensive bill
If you think that I am stupid
b*tch, better go and check your skill
All these Druggies sayin'
"They are rappers, go and pop your pills."
Wait! Lemme take my flow fast
Right now, I'm doin' slow fast
So that I can take long breath
Pick it up, I'm gonna throw that
I've started walking ahead
For me, there is a 'No back'
It's time to change the flow
Uh can't do it, it is so bad
These rappers busy choosin' their topics
I'm writing comics
I think you people havin' a fever
Go get a tonic
My fans got all my symptoms
Emiway Disease is chronic
Yeah, I'm a Eminem Fan
I'm goin' Super Sonic

Some are gonna face the money
Some are gonna get the honey
Some are gonna write song
b*tch money Lamborghini
If Uh gonna keepin' on waitin' for your time

[Verse 3 (Hindi)]
Teri maa ka saki-naka
Jo bhi tere peeche bhaaga
Usko maine bola phat-phat rukne ko
Phat-Phat rukne ko
Khuda ke alaawa kaun bola tere ko
Kisi ke saamne jhukne ko?

Likhe bina tera bhai bahut kuch kehta hai
Sehta hai itna kuch, Isiliye toh behta hai
Pani sa Sa Re Ga Ma Pani Sa
Biwi banegi toh rakhunga Rani sa

Hadd kari ba
Zindagi ko woh gandd kari ba
Dil se bolunga, "Dhatt teri maa..."
Lekin gaali nahi deta mere gaane mein

Sunn meri baat
Tujhe bhool chuka hoon main
Sunn meri baat
Tujhe mil chuka hoon main
Sunn meri baat
Nahi karna hai yaad
Nahi bolna hai kuch tere baare mein

Sab ko yahaan pe ghai bahut hai
Padhne ko padhai bahut hai
Dene wale rai bahut hai
Lekin mere bhai bahut hain
Gaane mein Safai bahut hai
Zindagi ki sidhiyon ko
Chadhne mein chadhai bahut hai (Kya..!!)

Sab ko yahaan pe ghai bahut hai
Padhne ko padhai bahut hai
Dene wale rai bahut hai
Lekin mere bhai bahut hain
Gaane mein Safai bahut hai
Zindagi ki sidhiyon ko
Chadhne mein chadhai bahut hai (Kya..!!)

[Hook]
Representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
Now
Representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill
I'm representing India, b*tch, I'm straight outta Hill

[Outro:]
Mumbai 400037
37, kya!
Emiway Bantai
Maloom Hai Na?
Peace

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