Diking- The Streets Dude

The streets call me D-king
My friends troll me, a fake king
I have my own freedom
To hell about your kingdom
For girls ,a handsome hunk
You guys, I give a fuck
From the streets to the stage, am a lyrical beast,
Feeding on the rhythm, it’s my musical feast
Every fucking drop, is like a diamond in the rough,
Sharper than a razor, smooth yet tough..
Cheat nahi karta, Main houn dheet sa ek larka
Phir bhi weed pe gane.. yeh repeat pe hai chalta…
Tere gand mein hai dum, toh mujhe rok ke dikhaye
Jisse ana hai woh aye, varna apni maa . chudaye
Dil mein joh aag hai,… usse, bharkaana hai,
Nature, ko Barbaad kare .. in chutiyon ko sikhaana hai ..
Main toh houn cool, Mauritius ka ek sharif banda
Main Toh baatein nhi karta ,kabhi bhi koi , Ganda
Doston ke liyeeee…main jaan bhi dedou,.buddy
Mere Dushmanon ke liye….D-king,. is your ,..DADDY,….D-King is your ..DADDY..
Log mujhe dekh ke, apne dimaag laraaye,
Apoun ko toh Kya?… woh jahan marzi maraye..
Larkiyon ke liye …always main houn ,Desi Boyz.
Lekin cheap nahi lena… main nahi tum sab ka toyz
The streets call me D-king
My Friends troll me a fake King
I have my own freedom
To hell about your kingdom
For girls a handsome hunk ..
You guys I give a fuck
Sochta houn main bhi, banjaaou producer,
Kuch aisa mujhe hai, fundu picture banana..
Ke log mujhe dekh ke , yehi woh sab kahe,
Dekho Dekho yehi hai, woh, sala.. .. kamina..
Chal rahi hai baat abhi ..funny leoney se..
Par Dates mil rahe hai abhi , Kiyaa khalifa se..
Nahi toh apan, ka hai yeh ,purana,.. dhanda..
Netaa banke chalata, rahoun, apan ka,.. funda..
Isska topi uska sar… ouska topi iska sar…
Yehi to bus kaam,.. hoga roz ,. darbaar par…
B M W, ….Mercedes,.. ka, hota hai meri,..sawaari..
Logon se kyaa lena...yeh toh hai apan ka style ..purani..
The streets call me D-king
My Friends troll me a fake king..
I have my own freedom
To hell about your kingdom
For girls .. a handsome Hunk
You guys I give a fuck
For girls ..a handsome hunk,
You guys I give a FUCK….