KR L$DA SIGN Lyrics by Emiway is a New Hindi Rap song sung & performed by Emiway. Lyrics of this song are written by Emiway and music given by Saint Cardona.
KR L$DA SIGN Lyrics
Lehro se karre the baatein
Ab hogi tsunami se
Naam hai Bantai ka chote
Tabhi toh ye chalre mere badnaami se
Hahahaha
Beta, papa aa gaye wapas
Daddy’s home
Yess beta aagaya main wapas na
Thoda bahar gaya tha kaam se (Papa, papa)
Awaaz kam karo beta
Zara pappa bolenge abhi pappa ki baari hai na
Udhar betho chup-chaap (Hnh-hahaha)
Fans se bulata hai tu f**k Emiway
Manifest huya, kiya tujhe, f**k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Fans se bulata hai tu f**k Emiway
Manifest huya, kiya tujhe, f**k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai cold
Vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha)
Main hun Aladdin, poora kara tera dream
Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai
Kara maine kaam itne saal bina neend
Le diya tujhe diss, poora kiya tera dream
Bana neem is gaane me kadwa
Gangster ki acting kareela ye bhadwa
Gudwa lund pakad ke latke jara
Lawde ke kaafi samay se tu bajte jaara
Bachke jaayega kaise bol, namaste bhaijaan
Saanp hun main haddiyan todega tera Phyton
Mic on, madarchod saale hai kaun?
Collab kiya, diss kiya, tabhi bana pehchaan (No cap)
Bejaan tere gaane mere bina
Ye gaane ki vi zaroorat nahi thi, pehle se hun winner (Maa kasam)
Diss game me hum baithele baap
Haan breakfast aur lunch khatam khaaunga main dinner (OG)
Breakfast matlab chote pehla beef (Dum hai)
Lunch khatam kiya dusre me vi jeet (No loss)
Dinner karunga, tu dinner nai hai saale
Tu dessert hai meethe, pehle khaaunga main sweet (Pinky)
Gaali deta kyunki Bantai hai street
Beta Mumbai ke sadko pe that’s how it is (Loda sign)
Say my name, say my name
Le gaand me daal, tere laaya Bantai ne diss
Fans se bulata hai tu f**k Emiway
Manifest huya, kiya tujhe, f**k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Fans se bulata hai tu f**k Emiway
Manifest huya, kiya tujhe, f**k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai cold
Vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha)
Main hun Aladdin, poora kara tera dream
Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai
Aainda se jaana nai bandi pe tu
Ye baat bhul mat niklela kisi bandi se tu
Sahi bola mere bandi ke baare me
Kaafi zyada pink teri mummy ki ssshhh
Awww, pinky boht sad hai (Sad hai)
Bhul gaya tera Bantai hi dad hai (Papa)
Yaad rakh beta family pe gaya toh
Harami hai chokra banda boht bad hai (Haa harami hun)
Cold vibe baithi thandi me tu
Sabko maloom hai shhhhh, hnha
Kitna time lagega be bura bolne me
Kharab karun izzat teri mummy ki kyun
Galti maa ki nai jhaatu aulaad ki hai
Delhi ka naam tere jaise logo ne barbaad ki hai
Raakhi zara gor toh farma
Kaisi baatein karri artist, teri tu khud bhi jaanti hai
Lekin nai braa yahi sikhayega
Dusro ke bandiyo ke baare me bulwayega
Apne artist se buri-buri chize
Maarta hai biwi ko tu kya sikhayega (Facts)
Limit me reh warna munh khul jaayega
Ghajini hai shot beta sab bhul jaayega
Dunga gaaliyan bhagega jaise Malya
Main jaise India bhidne phir se nai aayega (Chal aye)
Chote come out to play, har raat ko bolta hun main mere lund ko (Sahi baat hai)
Chote kaun hai sabko malum
Raa, matlab mera lund wo
Khada beta scene me main chawde se
Tu kaarigar maa kasam khadda khode faude se
Lode ye, lode woh, kya karu shakal teri milti hai lode se (Chinal)
Saare facts jab attack karun tujhe
Biggest independent rapper bulate hai mujhe
Pandrah saal se tu karra hai kaam
Jabse diss kiya mujhe, tabse jaante hai tujhe (Awww)
Kurbaani teri baatungs gosh
Tere meethe hai, mere boht haraami hai dost (Seedha shot)
Tujhe dekhke raand, chinaal, chamiya se aage meri badti nai soch (Anhnhnh)
Rap god hun main, main hi rap devil
Chattani patthar, tu jhaat bhar ka pebble
Tu kar sakta copy, mera flow, mera style, mera video ka vibe, not my level
Maalik karta hai mera, dekh bal be ukhaad bhi nai paayega tu mera ek baal
Agar chalta rahega aisa chaal, sahi baat bola stage pe tu khatam hai ye saal
Itna soft kaun banata beta diss, bhaari diss banane ka toh lo pappa se tips
Only fans pe milenge tere thukai ke clips
Sirf saadhe saat minute ka hai solar eclipse
Kaun rokega roshni ko?
Aur pandrah saal mere tak pohcheneko
Itna bachkana gaana kaun daalta hai
Aur thoda time leta sochne ko
Harayega mujhe tu ye sirf kahawat hai
Public ko malum ki Bantai full aafat hai
Aath ki jagah pe nau dikhaya be
Extra ungli karne ki tujhe beta aadat hai
Beta baap tera wapa pe tu yahan par ho
Line chori karte ho, tum kaise rapper ho
Pinky bolti hai real in the scene
Mujhe nai lagta tum asli rapper ho (Karare khao)
Iske baad tum chain se so naa paao
Le jhand hai re tu aur Bantai hai legend
Rasta nai mere aage, main hun tera dead and
Jannati soch isiliye life mera heaven
CR- Kamara main CR7
Ballin Neymaar – Messy hai life
Teri zindagi hai bakaar
Honestly bolta hun honest hi nai hai tu
Gaane me tere haan banda tu beimaan
Main mere pantar studio me aaj vi din-raat kaam kare jamkar
Dhape mera flow, kehta nakalchi bandar
Silver back tu hai whack
Bantai lion of the jungle (Roar sound)
Shukar karun, hum maar nai khaare
Beta saamne toh aa teri gaand nai maare
Mere pantar asal me lagadenge langar
Lafde ki baat mat kar 34 ke uncle
Bana main ameer, kaan sunne tarse gaand mere dangal
Khushti (Kushti) ye sochke main gaya out of sampark
Bol bacchan shaanpatti, chamiya zara kam kar
Raakhi nachaari aur tu uske lund par
Puncture, dekh mera manzar
Suraj hai bantai, tu aas paas bhatrela mangal aur chaand
Phir se marwaayegi ye raand, automatic khulega taang
Beech me se niklega lamb
Anaconda, rap gunda, bad munda
Choose lode baby jaise ye hai aloo ka pakoda
Tu hai p*ssiyon ki raani, main hun karodo ka raja
Bina diss kiye, poke kiye, gaana zara daal
Bina promotion YouTube pe video nikaal
Phir dekhta hun hype tera, kabhi nai dead hoga hype mera (Kabhi nai)
Sab organic, don’t panic, independent number one rapper iss desh ka (Hakikat)
Khaali hawa bharela tu, packet hai lays ka
Apan hai rupya, tu dollar videsh ka
Boht try beta, main nahi teri gang karri, phir bhi hara nai paare
Underground dafnaya dollar ko
Kharcha dene pablo isko bahar nikale
Divine ne milaya tujhe show ke baad
Tujhe support kiya main dhokebaaz
Tune pucha tha bhai saath banate hai
Log jaane lage tujhe uske baad
Kaafi mahina pagaya main busy tha
Phir bhi gaana banaya main iske saath
Aaj bolti hai pinky main rapper nahi
Be Pablo hun got only golden bars
Tune diss kiya kyun main bola
India ko karra main akela represent
Independent karra hun kaam koi shaq
Teri tarah nahi hun be main depend
Tu kar pretend, main jaanta hun giraftaar se hua nai lene aaya tu revenge
Undefeated rahunga zindagi bhar
Khabib main Gregor tu tera end
Ab tu bolega braa, bhaiya ne Bantai ko shuruwaat me kiya support
Phir kaahe ko Raftaar ne Bantai ko diss kiya asliyat jaan mere dost
Jab khuleaam bola main paisa kamara nai
Dil me laga mere choth
Main sign nai hua toh market me value girane ka plan tha ye dost (Jaanle)
Dubai me baithke karra tha bakchodi
Location Antop-hill kar tera map on
Pussy ke andar ka tampon
Ukhaad bhi nai paayega even If you put your cap on
Kuchh bade log ke jaisa baat kar be
Bachkaane chhamiya haha
Topi pehnega to danger ho jayega
Abbe kele paav
Fair n lovely
Tu kya topi pehnegi
Tere ko to woh log topa pehna diyele lala
Same my name say my name ya
Le jashan bana aaj se tu kr dollar sign nahi
Aaj se kr la*da sign
Malum hain na haha
Tu teri gang sab ek sath aa jao lala
Phir vi bantai ka kuchh ukhad nahi paoge kya
Kr l$da sign
Mere andve ke shakal ke
Teaser hai yeh
Lekin teri picture mainich banunga hahaha
Filhaal khatam karte karte isko
Thode line aur dena pasand karunga
Suno!
Tu basement hai apan hain rooftop
Khanna se leta har raat ko tu b**b job
Kalamkaar ko tu bana dala beta deathrow
Khareed lunga poora label
Beta main hoon Snoop Dogg
Fair-n-lovely hai tu aye chickne
34 ki lagti par kauli hain tu
Kalamkaar gharane ki nauri hain tu
Phir vi bantai ke kele ke liye howri hai tu
Kaahe ka goat
Gala tu phaad nahi banega pop ra
Milega shot ragad le g*nd nahi milega spot
Dekh ke hansa main bohat
Yeh lagaya bots sab ho gayele caught jama
Bole yeh saza-e-maut
Apna dil bada dekh teri sajayein maut
Limelight chahiye aas paas bhatak raha hai
Red alert bantai tere liye khatra hai
Primary kids yeh chaddi me aa rahe
Aye nandu tera nada latak raha hai
Beef karna hain mummy se poochh
Kha jaunga career bachega nahi kuchh
Liya ghar gaadi heera
Meri mummy hain khush
Tujhe paida karke maa teri
Pachhta rahi khud so sad
Raftaar hi khud gayab hai
Tu kaun sa nayab hai
Tere bhaiya ka revolution ab tak nahi aaya
Par bantai ne laaya be
Main mere fans janein main hoon revolution
Diss karna chah rahe uncle
Rappers lelo tution
Galat jagah ghusa ab bhi waqt le le u turn
Career tera girta dekhunga
Main jaise newton fall off
Hoga career tabah fall off
Le aa poori sabha fall off
Mere gaane mein metaphors reference
Aur emotions vibe hai
Zindagi hard thi kiya survive main
Music ke zariye se diya dawayi main
Public ko maloom hai karta tabahi main
Dilli ka gudwa tu Mumbai ka bhai main
Chahiye bars ise jaise yeh hain suge night
Mid night pel dala chhamiya chal good night
Bas ho gaya bhai bas ho gaya
Bus naake pe rail faate pe
Aur pinky tu mere hahaha
Fans se bulata hain tu f**k emiway
Manifest huya kiya tujhe f**k emiway
Aaya pe*ne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge ab bas emiway
Fans se bulata hain tu f**k emiway
Manifest huya kiya tujhe f**k emiway
Aaya pe*ne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge ab bas emiway
Tu aur tera gang thassne laga hain
Cold vibe wala rapper abhi hansne laga hai
Main hoon aladdin poora kara tera dream
Jabse tu chirag mera ghasne laga hai
Ghaste reh
Pinky bha*wi haha
Song Details
Singer : Emiway
Lyrics : Emiway
Music : Saint Cardona