Encore ABJ:

Kalam chale // The pain starts to hurt
Dard dukhe
Marham bane // Assurance becomes relief,
Aashwaasan
andhvishwasi bharam toote // All the superstitions shatter,
Sabhi jhooke
Aur shradhdha se bole seedhe maut namastute // And everybody bows down and respectfully says “seedhe maut namastute(namaste)”
Karam jale nastik // Degenerate non believers
De tera bhai darshan // Get turned to believers when i grace them with my presence
Banadu aastik
Hu mai nahi devta kadachit // I'm not a god at all
Kholu muu jab sab bole aya rakshas // When i open my mouth they all call me a demon
Hu nai nahu pl astic , sunu bas pac // Im not plastic, Listen only to Pac
Sick rappero ko du mai prep talk // Sick rappers I be giving them prep talks
Vo fir bhi toxic // But they still toxic
Fir bhi noxious // They still noxious
Di ted talk vo dekhe tik tok bas // Gave a ted talk they be still watching tik toks

Mera kya mai club me baitha kara ra moshpit // What am i to do, I'm just out here in the club startin’ up a mosh pit
Launde bane chaal baaz bhai tera karl marx // These boys tryna plot But im like karl marx
Prophet dekhe nahi profit // Prophet, never chase a profit
Gira, bana dhoomketu // Falling like a comet
Chodi pritvi padhara moon pe hu // Left earth just landed on the moon, so
To chale mera shani alag // My stars are aligned differently
Du mai tujhe hafta, shanidan, chote baat meri maan // I beat you up, shanidaan. Listen to me lil kid
Shakal se tu shanichar hai, // Your face is a bad omen
Rakhta jo money mann me // People who keep money in their heart
Marta vo mann hi mann hai // Keep dying from the heart bit by bit
Meri jaan
Aankhe teri nam hi nam hai // Got your eyes wet
Dil ka tu dhani kam hai // You’re poor from the heart
Rakhe nahi jaate khushiyo pe daam // You don't keep a price tag on happiness

Mu pe saare lovey dovey // Their fakeness shines through when you’re next to us
Sachi baatein kabhi kabhi nahi // They are never honest
Koi nahi, bolu kya mai jiski hai mati mari // but nevermind you can't talk sense into those who refuse to listen
Mari maine jhakk hai nahi Kiya kaam kheecha sara paisa sala pakad ke girebaan // never stood for handouts , i worked my ass off and then grabbed the money by its collar


Deke bae ko izzat hua beizzat // Bae got me feeling disrespected
Kase khud ke pech bina koi // Had to tighten up my bolts without a screwdriver
Kase khud ke fir pech bina pechkas
Fyler pe MGK saath// On a flyer with MGK we done laced up
Kiya lace up
Yaha pe launde bas fly // These lil boys are just fly
Hum way up // We Way Up
Jana jisko hai jae jaani don't wait up // Whoever wants to go can leave don’t wait up
Ulte paau bhagate ye saare jaise pret sab // They running leg-backwards Like a ghos
(Bharate panne fooku mai kalam ksh pe kash)
Chale ye haath fookta kalam kash pe kash // This hand doesn't stop I be smoking the pen taking drags off it
Nashe ka pesha hai mera // Pro at being intoxicated
Ye hai meri peshkash // Welcome to my profession

Encore [English Tranlsation]

The pain starts to hurt
Assurance becomes relief,
All the superstitions shatter,
And everybody bows down and respectfully says “seedhe maut namastute(namaste)”

Degenerate non believers
Get turned to believers when i grace them with my presence
I'm not a god at all
When i open my mouth they all call me a demon
Im not plastic
Listening to pac
Sick rappers i be giving them prep talks
But they still toxic
They still noxious
Gave a ted talk they be still watching tik toks

What am i to do
I'm just out here in the club startin’ up a mosh pit

These boys tryna plot
But im like karl marx, prophet
Never chase a profit

Falling like a comet
Left earth just landed on the moon, so
My stars are aligned differently
I beat you up, shanidaan
Lil kid listen to me
Your face is a bad omen
People who keep money in their heart
Keep dying from the heart bit by bit
Got your eyes wet
But you poor from the heart
You don't keep a price tag on happiness

These fakes are sweet to the face
They are never honest but nevermind
you cant talk sense into the dumb
never stood for handouts , i worked my ass off and then grabbed the money by its collar

Bae got me feeling disrespected
Had to tighten up my bolts without a screwdriver
On a flyer with MGK we done laced up
These lil boys are just fly
We way up
Whoever wants to go can leave
Bruh don't wait up
They running leg-backwards
Like a ghost
This hand doesn't stop
I be smoking the pen taking drags off it
Pro at being intoxicated
Welcome to my profession

Calm:

Abj bola tu ghussa thook abhi to // ABJ asked me to calm down
Bola me shaant hoke whoo sa (psych) // I calmed down and said whoo sa (PSYCH)
Naam sunke fatt ti yakuza // You get scared when you hear our name like Yakuza
Haan nikle sabka Jaloos aaj // No mercy, everybody will be humiliated at our feet today
Ye piske bann jayenge dhool aaj // They’ll be reduced to dust today
Hunt ho jaaye bas jal jaayega choolah // Once the hunt is finished we’ll start heating up the stove
Michelin star chef khanna // I can cook a Michelin star meal like Chef Khanna
Nuska dunga curry ka rukja // I’ll give you the recipe to my curry
Yaha launde lage hue scheme me // These boys are out here scheming
Hume bhi aata tareeka tuccha // Even we know how to play these little games
Bichaare khush hain fodd k phoonk bomb // They’re happy blowing up their smoke bombs
Yaha pe Ladi ka guccha // We’ve got bombs that the world can’t ignore
Kuch saanp hain // Some people close to us are snakes
Kareebi
Baatein jalebi // Their words are sweet
Humse jale bhi // But they’re jealous of our success
Saath hain bole par // They say they’re with us
Chahte bhala ni // But they don’t wish to see us happy
Unse
Zyada vafadaar gully ka kutta // Street dogs are more loyal than them
Wo na kaate dekh k dum hilaata // They don’t bite. They wag their tail when they see us
Inpe ek hi feeki trick hai zero kaata // They only have one trick up their sleeves
Jo bole rap se paise kaha se layega // They ask us how will we we earn from rap
Mere joota mehnga unke rent se zyada // My sneakers are more expensive than their rent
Ye chupe khaate baap ka pension aadha // These wannabes live off their Dad’s pension
Hai ni tension aata inhe pen chabaana // They live without stress and bite their rhymes off someone else’s pen
Khaali the bas hum dono thi lagi jab tabhi ni banta ab kisika haq jamana // Why should we listen to anyone else when it was the two of us who got us to such heights?
Tera clout mera lund pe // Your clout can suck my dick
Ye ball k naam pe daale bas bhatta // They only know how to take shortcuts while chasing the prize
Tera bhai janam se // Since birth
Seedhe maut cheat code marliya ratta // I’ve lived by the code Seedhe Maut
Ye Noobde // These noobs
Ye Whack log // These whack kids
Bas chale chaba jaau kaccha // If I had my way I’d eat them alive
Ab jisko // Now who dares
Lalkaarna // To challenge us
Hume to aajao kaksha // Come to our school and we’ll teach you a lesson