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TntBeatz - Va Va Voom lyrics

Artist: TntBeatz

album: Va Va Voom


Maanav-mrag, saadhu-sant, raaj-rank, jaat-dharam
Sab ki chuppi chhaayi, shaanti aayi bhaar'vatan
Vaampanth, kattarta ke jambavant
Sirf bhed mat ka, chhed mann ka
Par samaan hai tan, kamaan hai dhaaran
Halaq mera, haath mere
Jo milate saare tan jinko ujaadta tu
2-0-1-0-0-8, Dhaara gati teevra
Teri gati jeebh pe
Bhaari baje beat pe Va Va
Va Va Voom
Meri kala ka barkarar
Ka Kaboom
Teri phati toh phat ke chaar
Aflatoon
Karnama-e-Escobar
Paara khoob
Meri boli hai tapti aag
Aankh me hai paani
Par ladka toofani
Mera bar game khoon
Maafiq Al-Baghdadi
Aaj shuru hai kahani
Tera bhai jaari beat pe haan
Bang bang
Khatam hai kahani
Bole da-dadu tere balak hain
Raaste hi oobad toh kya kare vahan ke chaalak hain
Steering pe khud nahi toh kehte kyun hard luck hai
Syaahi me kaalikh par jism me laalak hai
Dikhne me sunflower aur likhne me ghatak J
Tikne me aaye jo vo girte par na thakte
Seekhte jo aake voh seedha hi snaatak bey
Patri pe maala japoge toh na fuck dein
Band faatak re
Bars hai manjari aur chhote hun Nayak main
Sookhi ye bhoomi khud ka hi khalnayak main
Darpan kitaab meri, hai dikhta kis laayak main
Kataaksh game mula, ni ladka kifayat main
Knuckleball gati Picasso-e-Payet main
Shakal bohot fati, jab ghasun yeh hard ink main
Jhaad inke chaar din ke
Aladdin se udte, ye kahan dikhte
Saath me sirf saat khade
Saatth se baat bhale
Chaant do toh baat bane
Kaat do toh chaand dhhale
Gandhi se mahatma ye
Khud ka ye khatma re
Patli chilke wale dalle
Kaanton pe kyun haath marein
Haath dhare bole main tah Mbappe
Sehem jaate rehem khaake kaam dekhe fael jaate
Hotrod main toh beta drop god tu toh chhote soft
Laut aaja veere gali wich sair paate
Scene chaukas, Gali vich sair paate, keher dhaate
Toota dil ka nalka, jeb khaali, sookhi bare pocket
Spit kara jaade me toh jaada khud hi de kaanpe
Cypher tha dharmik ab cypher har naake pe, har kasbe me
Cypher tha dharmik ab cypher ek-ek gali, do-do maala door
2-0-1-0-0-8, Dhaara gati teevra
Teri gati jeebh pe
Bhaari baje beat pe
Va Va
Va Va Voom
Meri Kala ka Barkarar
Ka Kaboom
Teri phati toh phat ke chaar
Aflatoon
Karnama-e-Escobar
Paara khoob
Meri boli hai tapti aag
Aankh me hai paani
Par ladka toofani
Mera bar game khoon
Maafiq Al-Baghdadi
Aaj shuru hai kahani
Tera bhai jaari beat pe haan
Bang bang
Khatam hai kahani, chal
Tera verse lage mujhe Mai Tera Edit
Mera cuss nahi sirf paintra credit
Sainkda debit, tera bankrupt, I get it
Sab gaye damn why you mute ekdum chup when I balled and I said it
Balls nahi, bohot ball kheli, bowled seedhe
Baal baal bachega, kya laga tha tujhe
Call pe bhi con call, kon usme con, kon usme on, ab batayega VJ, haan
Kalam chale jaise mujhe hysterics
Miss the tricks, ain't about the asterisks
Pastor tips, back to square one, that's the dibs
I am calling on the master flow, ad the libs
Back to diss the flicks I am assed to give
Half of the math answers in rapster ink
I mean I wouldn't really say I'm flabbergasted, imma just
Rattpack till I die, no wack crack and that's a given
Sau takkey, overtake hai
Flow tekkers chhote ke
Upar se bhautiki bars hai ye bhaari
Koi na sune, koi na jaane
Tab bhi V-to-the-J, Va Va Voom rahega jaari
Khaate girwane ke mission pe hun
Aaj rappers ko dene aaya shot-e-supari
Aaj toh hai di sirf beat ko ye dhamki
Kal court me bulawa aaya 386 chal
386, Rappers ki peet du main Bhimpalasi
Khone ko nahi hai kuch iss bazaar me, beat Malhaar pe vaar bhaari
Mera burst mode sirf ek click, tees hazaar bang
Beech bazaar me, teer kamaan set, beech me tight bars pe
Tight lipped gavaare ye, aarpaar sariya teri thooth pe baadke
Cook karun kutte bars me, phir niklega reed se faadke
Jeeb ghumake chaat ab back of the head
Zaban pe tab chhap jayega na VJ ka threat
Run of the mill ko bhi banadiya walk of the dead
Scoopin' up the 'plause when all is done and said
Kataai sampoorn samapt, ab saari bhedchaal ki nikaldi chhote ba-ba
Zara peeche mudke dekh cheli teri
Boli use raas aata VJ ka Va Va Voom
Duniya maaldaaron ki rakhail jiske sar pe na ghunghat
Na hi aanchal ka komal haath
Note bole jor se, notebooks nahi
Hip-hop ko aasra na aison se, nahi chaukas haal
Dil se zabaan, kaan se dil par jo lage aisi
Vahi maanas-dharam ko sandesa
Jyon kar baat jyon kar baat, mere mortals
We either die making a damn point or keep revolutions bottled
Our evolution throttled and the world's changing
The state mends us or we make a damn statement
They'll ghost us until we bust these ghosts like Raymond
And kill these corporates who in the pandemic cried "Patent!"
We can wail all we want on roads and at monuments but all the real tears
We hold still creep inside, lie latent
Lies blatant they rebend and don't lie patient
Take a dive into blood, else act dead, repent
I'll be a dead testament than just a guest appearance
I bless my culture, not curse upbringings and jest my parents
That's just me and the tests I've gotten from the Gods and the devils
That I'd lest surpass them
And shove the Wesson merchants, I know
Guess the questions, I don't
Possess the answers for and
I'll make a tent and a woofer a festival
Guess the chords on which I'll juxtapose
The sounds of God, pasra khoon yaani Va Va Voom

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