He's dead! Plz Worry Plz Worry Dear
I'm back to deliver a knockout punch! Already cut you down to size
Still got more to downsize Don't worry Don't worry Brother
All your colors, now on full show Damn whoever sees you big
Loyalty always sees you small Despite your lame song for which I didn't
have to reply, but here am I! On the first round, chocked your mouth with facts
Hacked you down, put you in place Never-ending advice, cut it out
Seen that shit! Here to shut your lying trap
with lock and k
ey in hand As if those who grind don't boast!
I'll hustle loud, then flaunt along Are your eyes failing, can't you see?
Made my mark in Bombay, that's me If my songs ain't meaningful,
why's everyone getting awakened? If my songs don't carry a message,
why is my name getting tattooed on skin? "Who'll listen to New Indie artist's
If you make album songs using them?" you said Tell Who hasn't Listened
Go ask who hasn't listened, Didn't I drop that lit track,
to make the whole album a hit? Didn't I p
en that chorus line too,
and you begged to sing it, right? You know why you roped in
others artists for your gigs? All you had were
dull songs to perform! You took 50 and gave rest 50
And played us like fools You paid, then reclaimed it
For coffee, tea, cigs and food, even! You bent over backwards for that lemon rice
But we rolled in with Biryani, yeah Only after teaching you to cook,
You got to enjoy tasty shit After eating all till your throat
You peed right on the plate Only by poisoning ones
with you
you've made it this far, haven't you? All you hustle's for YouTube views
Chasing dime deals Always buttering celebrities, in each video
What a crap life you lead What have you done for the rap scene?
Where's your claim to make a name? Who'd even underquote the budget
and sink artists' value to a low? In your stairs, there were no legs
You used us as steps and climbed up You swiped those who had the art
All you did was outright stealing In a dry well, you pushed us without care
Yet you
expected us to fetch water 'Nangansiddu' happened for good
Your true colors came out for good You compare genres to caste
Get your head checked You claim they play your songs in 'NIMHANS'
First you have to get admitted there A coin has two faces, that's true
You're no different, just the same I'll rip off just that
and lay you in your self-made demise Plz Worry Plz Worry Plz Worry (Take it, Take it, Take it) Plz Worry Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye Plz Worry I'm laying bare your true colour Plz Worry I'm wi
ping out your whole existence Plz Worry I'm ripping off your fake mask Plz Worry I'm burning down your bundle of lies Plz Worry I'm laying bare your true colour Plz Worry I'm wiping out your whole existence Plz Worry I'm ripping off your fake mask Plz Worry I'm burning down your bundle of lies Plz Worry Don't drop those lame lyrics
scribbled by some jerk I'm reigning supreme in this rap circle
Don't you dare to cross Say goodbye to your 'good vibe'
Pack up now, don't wait Everyone dreams to see
the sky
Don't you damn block the view You say you left the culture
But were you even part of it, in first place? Forget that, you brand the 'Diss culture' a bad disease
Who supported it in 2018 ? On one hand, you say you're no rapper
Yet from another, you're all showy as a rapper Forget that, motivation's your gimmick
In every song, it's just such a pain! I penned those 4 bars
which you still used in 'House Party' Stopped talkin' five years gone
Shameless still, ain't that a shame? 'Black and Wh
ite' Concept was mine
You straight up jacked it We're the ones who made you
You ever gave us any credits? So-called credits you gave us, damn!
You'd snatch the mic once the hook begun I know the 2 posts which you posted
After drinking those 2 beers and being tight We know who were with you
Now it's plain, no one is with you Your only chase, personal gain
So you brought rifts between him and me Shetty is better than this crapster
He doesn't do any free shows Doesn't hungrily eyes others' plates
a
fter his own, unlike you Even with that high-pitched tone
You guys aren't even rappers, not even close Even with your sneaks on the prowl
You can't do squat to me Why tat 'rapper' on my forehead?
I rock the crown Track to track, I'm making people groove
Only penning truths, no stopping I'm slaying the scene,
breaking boundaries You thought I'd hit the ground
Is your a$$ burning because I stood up? F-k Grammy! I'll drop only a tsunami
Come in my way, end up a corpse From a distant village this fi
re led the way
And laid Kannada rap's foundation F-k you! All you do is dummy Savage words, in my rhyme
Look down on me, headshot, you're done You're all moral talk, but no loyalty
Shove your motivation-shit up your a$$ You call for fairness, yet you're unfair
Stand on your own words, that's only fair Love you preach, but you're no pure
Give that heart a good Harpic wash! All you do is preach
In Nithyananda's halls, you'll find your niche Quit making fools out of people
Using those Noble "Dasara
Padagalu" The change you seek is my D-ck!
You're just dreaming, no chance in sight! You better silence up
Don't come with your crappy perspective Even if Karma spares you, Dit-O won't
He's here to roast you properly Plz Worry Plz Worry Plz Worry Plz Worry Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye Plz Worry I'm laying bare your true colour Plz Worry I'm wiping out your whole existence Plz Worry I'm ripping off your fake mask Plz Worry I'm burning down your bundle of lies Plz Worry I'm laying bare your true colour Plz
Worry I'm wiping out your whole existence Plz Worry I'm ripping off your fake mask Plz Worry I'm burning down your bundle of lies Plz Worry (D D D DIT-O)
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