lyrics
The streets call me D-king
My friends troll me a fake king
I have my own kingdom
To hell about your freedom
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, bhar kaana hai,
Nature ko Barbaad kare .. in chutiyon ko sikhaana hai ..
Main toh houn cool sa ek sharif , banda
Main Toh baatein nhi karta ,kabhi koi , Ganda
Doston ke liyeeee…main jaan bhi dedou,.buddy
Mere Dushmanon ke liye…am 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 kingdom
To hell about your freedom
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 leony se..
Par Dates mil rahe hai abhi , Kiyaa khalifa se..
Nahi toh apan ka hai yeh ,purana,.. dhanda..
Neta banke chalata rahoun, apan ka,.. funda..
Iska topi uska sar… ouska topi iska sar…
Yehi to bus kaam,.. hoga roz ,mere darbaar par…
The streets call me D-king
My Friends troll me a fake king..
I have my own kingdom
To hell about your freedom
For girls .. a handsome Hunk
You guys I give a fuck
For girls ..a handsome hunk,
You guys I give a FUCK….