Talha Anjum – Studio Gangsters Lyrics | feat. Rap Demon | Prod. by UMAIR & superdupersultan

Talha Anjum – Studio Gangsters Lyrics | feat. Rap Demon | Prod. by UMAIR & superdupersultan

Written & Performed by Talha Anjum & Rap Demon

Produced by UMAIR & superdupersultan

Mixed & Mastered by Jokhay

Video Source.

Talha Anjum – Studio Gangsters Lyrics.

[Verse: Rap Demon]

Wo gale pad gayi, pasand use hugs

Aur dusri ki hawas mere lafz

Bhai teesri mein sharam ke nai signs

Chauthi cross kare lines

Paanchvi ka main hi drug

Aur chhati doctorate, pakad leti nabz

Naam uska Hazel, and I make her go nuts

Yaani ki jaani mere fucks bhi masroof

Toh main waqt ko fazool kaise tumpe kar doon kharch?

Give and take, matlab izzat de izzat le

Sach ka ye kadva jaam kar de inka liver fail

Basaarat mein nai dikhta, par main deta picture clear

Idhar dekh studio gangster, bitch, I’m here

Bigger stakes, bigger figures, liquor, middle age

Sheron ke tole mein kidhar bhed? Chal nikal be

Screens and lenses inke bante armor vest

It’s time for death

Jab mere boys viking mode pe hain nikalte

Riddle me this, inka future kyun nai banta?

Yeh jisko kehte pen game, lund pe likhti janta

Aaye din giraaun inpe facts waala malba

When they wanna rhyme like Demon

When they wanna sound like Talha

Yeh aainay mein dekhein toh aks kahe, “Sudhar ja”

Main wo lafz hi na likhun jisse mattha nai pighalta

Tu studio mein baitha, betay booth se nikal ja

Aur humein na batayi ke tu moot ke nai bharta

Naachna toh naach aaja saath mein shaitan ke

Aankh mein na dekh kar bole comments waali raand yeh

Ho gaya je mattha tata, hun tuhanu aaram je

Pai gayi ke nai thand teri, jaan de

Kaahe ka comparison? Tu kaake aake kaam dekh

World in my rear view, hum bas aage pe dhyaan dein

Hum le aate cash, tum bas lekar aate laanatein

Noon ho ya raat inki meme mere laam se

Diya tha mauka, tumne bakna tha jo bak liya

The king’s back, toh saare katto, takhliya

Pin pack aati ab nashe ki ashiya

Woh kehti, “Baby, tera flow feels like manshiyat”

Wo karti gandi baat, slip hoke DM mein

Ho jaati paani-paani, chaahti mera DNA

Wo kehti, “Koi nai ghar pe” I pull up DHA

Uske papa religious

Par wo love chaahti hai Demon se

 

[Verse: Talha Anjum]

I got no love for these studio gangsters

Yaar baili saare he daily offenders

Rub me the wrong way and you’re fucked boy

Like we’re haq parast, hard hitting, cold blooded killers

Koi hai shak agar, pull up fauri door karun

Aadatan majboor, late main har shoot par hoon

Suhbat dekh meri, dakus with chaku’s

Shut your city down, jaise rules koi nai laagu

Umeed pe hai duniya qayam and I’m just hopin’

Mujhe rappers sun ke game karein soak-in

My homies laugh at you, boy, you must be joking

Urdu rap, Mos Def, tum keh lo sure thing

Fake nai chhotay, akal pakad, sab idhar asal

I’m Young Stunners, chal tu keh le double trouble

I got sultan with me, par main nahi koi saint

I got UMAIR with me, homie we’re not fuckin’ playin’

Abhi bhi asli sheher-sheher, gali-gali

Teri hat rahi hai, I know teri jali-jali

Lyrical murder, rap game ki badi-Balli

Bitch, I’m back, this is Top Boy, I’m big-sully

 

[Part II]

 

[Verse: Talha Anjum]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Back like big sully (Let’s go)

Let’s go (Yeah, yeah)

When I walk up to the scene, toh yeh saare bolein

King back

King back

King back

Jo yeh saare ban’na chaahte wo tou main already

Been that

Been that

Been that

When I’m on the stage, see how everybody

Sing back

Sing back

Sing back

When I walk up to the scene, toh yeh saare bolein

King back

King back

King back

 

Bitch, I’m back with that Rap/Hip-Hop (Yeah)

Londay laude lag gaye while tryna keep up (Word)

Jo bhi phassa usse scene se hi gayab kiya (Facts)

Main nai Pusha T, par Coke par bhi rap kiya (Haha!)

Na-insaafi nai kisi se bheje Pepsi Visa’y (Word)

Hop a plane, Emirates, poori nai hain neendein (Poori nai hain)

Pop champagne, really we don’t need a reason

Masses mein sunein, I got fans in different regions

Easy, easy, baby, everything is easy (Easy)

Aaj-kal pay day hai toh duniya saari greedy (Greedy)

Fuck an award, mera mindset hi eidhi (Word)

Yeh naam household, fan hain ghar pe baap aur beti (Beti)

It’s like I make Hip Hop look good

Baatein nai kitaabi, you can’t fuckin’ look through

Shook ones nai, yeh shook two’s

Main aur Demon throwing fingers up like fuck you, I’m out