Lyrics: Akshay Poojary
Music: Akshay Poojary/Ankur Sheoran
Huh, GRAV.
Uh huh-uh-uh-uh!
Ain't it true? Log yaha jale jaise '82,
Jitni ho mushkilein, make it through!
Tu bas ek din ki baat, no breaking news.
Laaye nayi wave, we sailing through,
Paisa bana pyaar, no baby boo,
Hum padhe B.I.G, Pac, padhe KG tu,
Beta kal ki tu baat, no daily news.
Lokal, Lokal, Lokal, underground Cosa Nostra,
Got the drive jaise chauffeur ya Google, yeh rappers bogus.
Na poodle, yeh bitches hopeless.
And I keep the green you can't smoke it.
Saare make believe, hai yaha jokers,
Karadu nark ki saer, hai pade tokens.
Life is my bitch, kaamyaabi uski sautan,
Mai hu mahaan, yaha nalle saare ausatan.
I get it, I get it, jo kare kuch khaas they get no credits.
Mere saath tere mann mai hai beef then dead it,
Warna tere fall off ka breakdown on reddit.
I break out, pandemic, like Ray Charles, I'm legit,
I got new aesthetics, the butcher like Benny!
Cuban links chain mai, Raekwon the Chef!
I'll take on your best then take out the rest.
And never in peace, wavy jaise swim team.
Khudka value hai dhudhne chale, no sin C.
Rakhe naam mai MC, record label Hindi, par hai gaane chindi toh na rakhu ginti.
Leta shots, no Jim Beam, laser beam na bindi,
Likhte kaagaz pe pagalpan toh ghumadu bhingri!
Kala mai Da Vinci, dara pada Vince bhi,
GRAV 3:16, sirf khele big league!
Ain't it true? Log yaha jale jaise '82,
Jitni ho mushkilein, make it through!
Tu bas ek din ki baat, no breaking news.
Laaye nayi wave, we sailing through,
Paisa bana pyaar, no baby boo,
Hum padhe B.I.G, Pac, padhe KG tu,
Beta kal ki tu baat, no daily news.
Mai captain toh saal bana '83, rings mere haath mai na Beijing ki.
Young Dali ne shabdo se painting ki, samudri lootere we sailing seas.
Baby yeh hai Bombay, mai Westside John Wayne,
Hosh udaate paar stadium har ball pe.
Gosht bhi khaate, maaspeshiyo ko raundte.
Sahi raah pe hai chale galat launde,
Na Sallu fir bhi wanted, hai quality yeh constant.
Mai naya Big L, you can't kill me I was born dead!
Madvillain barfest, baal khule Tarzan.
Kalam ne boye beej, karu saalo saal harvest.
Booth mai hardest, baller, Harden, spit the venom, bring the carnage!
Disregard it, get discarded, badmisaaj jo badle baatein.
Gaane baje Rock The Bells pe, zindabad hai Lokal.
Poori gang international, hum global.
Meri life lage magnum opus!