Woh Raat

She will end up crying

I will tell you every little thing

Everything that is suppressed within me

I will pour out all my emotions

These dollars

I'll make them rain until you sit down, ho

You have let your father down, ho

Now you will have to step down, ho

Stayed on your knees without a word, get down, ho

They tell me to dumb it down

We don’t understand even a bit of that, ho

No tic-tac-toe, let it go like a click-clack, pow

Switching it up, running even if it's zig-zag, ho

In this hierarchy, I am the father

So walk, walk in my footsteps

I laugh even after committing sins

When I bury people, the caskets never run out

The Holy Father never slept after taking a bullet

I never wrote even two lines while high on Molly

My reach has spread as far as my blanket

Her whole bed is just the border of mine

I press record, that's when the "R" [Self-reference to Raftaar] is pressed

That's where the rest are crushed, I don't bow down anywhere else, R

A compressor is fitted right in my throat

Take the compression, only then the "C" becomes an "R"

To the "R" to the "K" to the "K" [References to Raftaar and KR$NA]

You made a mistake taking us lightly

Don't throw scraps at us by mistake

I take the full payment, keep my people armed with AKs

She will end up crying

I will tell you every little thing

Everything that is suppressed within me

I will pour out all my emotions

S-K-double-K-double-R, the mold is set

Since the double-A [Self-reference to Raftaar] started, it's been a crime scene

Circumstances didn't change, just played it through and through

If the hard work is double, then I want the Double R [Rolls Royce]

To be the best, I flex on the beat

Leave you stressed on the beat, that's G-B-M-P

Tea-time lessons, your sections look weak to me

Takes one step in, I don’t need protection

I win time and again, my hand never knows defeat

I never just talk, there is no conversation

I don't just brawl, I go and cut them down

Explosions happen outside when I come and tear it up

Why does it feel like I got no feelings?

Because at fourteen, I witnessed many killings

King's instinct on, the block is spinning

Now drilling with the ill and I kill them all and I am winning

They tell me to chill, but there's no chill in my heart

People get killed in real life, this isn't a movie

You won't even find the smoke, speak for real, you need skill to chill

What I desire, I’ve never seen in any of them

They are bent on revenge, living in a state of shock

As long as we are holding this pen

$ign [Self-reference to KR$NA] one time, 'cause I hit one time then you never going see me again

She will end up crying

I will tell you every little thing

F-f-fuck the hook

Step up in the party

Eyes are bloodshot red

Kept the car windows tinted, looted the booty

I don't keep pests on daily wages in my body

Not fans but family, my brothers, you are all witnesses, all monsters like Godzilla and Kaiju

Their fans are brain-dead, trained to eat the live filth they're fed

Their IQ is somewhere between 70 and 72

They don't have friends, only ghosts ride with them

They see my ghost in their dreams

I fed so many people, yet my own hunger was never satisfied

I want it all, when do I want it? I want it now

I want compensation for every single penny

I'm sky high, so I want the world for my necktie

Fuck the jug, now I want the whole [Jagg: world]

There is lava above the surface

There is magma beneath the surface

I’ll earn money from rap but I won't vanish like Jack Ma

This is my [Mehkma: department/territory]

She will end up crying

I will tell you every little thing

Everything that is suppressed within me

I will pour out all my emotions

Sometime she will end up crying

I will tell you every little thing

Everything that is suppressed within me

I will pour out all my emotions