DIVINE – Hitman Lyrics | Prod. by Statik Selektah | Lyricsplaylist.com

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DIVINE – Hitman Lyrics | Prod. by Statik Selektah | Lyricsplaylist.com

DIVINE is an ardent follower of the Indian cricket team and hence he refers to the Indian Captain ‘Rohit Sharma’, who is lovingly referred to as ‘Hitman’ by his fans. DIVINE draws parallels between Rohit’s highly skilled game and his own rapping ability. The track is a proclamation of DIVINE prowess both as a rapper and an influence on culture in general. DIVINE further solidifies his position on the throne.

Track: Hitman

Artist: DIVINE

Lyrics: DIVINE

Produced by: Statik Selektah

Mixed by: Statik Selektah, Hanish Taneja

Mastered by: Luca Pretolesi

A&R: Navjosh Singh

Label: Gully Gang / Mass Appeal

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DIVINE – Hitman Lyrics.

Gully Gang

Thoda Beat Ko Chalne Dete

Hitman Hoon Main,

Hitman Hoon Main

Chal Gin, Gin, Gin

 

Hum Ginte Hi Jaare Aur Wo Witness Kare

Ab Builder Waala Paisa Jaise Fitness Kare

Hum Hitlist Par Hai Kyunki Hitlist Bhare

Pehle Puchte Nahi The Ab Wo Sab Miss Kare (Haan)

Hitman Hoon Main, Hitman Hoon Main (Hitman)

Hitman Hoon Main, Hitman Hoon Main

Aa Mumbai Ka Rohit,

Aur Skills Mein Poora-Poora Fit Man Hoon Main,

Fit Man Hoon Main

 

Brown Munde,

Haa Underground Munde,

Gaadi Meri Slow Aur Foonkta Main Loud Munde

Round Munde, Jab Bhi Dekhte

Wo Mujhe Hote Proud Munde

Aankhe Sekhte Wo Khulle

Shohrat Se Milti Nahi Ijjat

Mehnat Aur Keesmat Se Milti Hai Ijjat

Aur Ijjat Bhai Boht Jyada Ziddi Hai (Boht Jyada)

Rap Khel Mein Ungliyon Pe Hoti Iski Geenti Hai

Bandi Ke Main Sar Pe Wo Bolti Hai Bindi Hai

Boldi Wo So Good, Hood Waali Hindi Hai

Bandra Se Wo Nikli, Phir Bhi Wo Filmy Hai

Ex Uska Town Se, Phir Bhi Wo Chindi Hai

 

East Waale Ladke Aur Hum Hype Hai

Town Ho Ya Gully, Sanam Nice Hai

East Waale Ladke Sir Hum Hype Hai

Town Ho Ya Gully, Sanam Nice Hai

(Haa-Haa-Haa)

 

Hum Ginte Hi Jaare Aur Wo Witness Kare

Ab Builder Waala Paisa Jaise Fitness Kare

Hum Hitlist Par Hai Kyun Ki Hitlist Bhare

Pehle Puchte Nahi The Ab Wo Sab Miss Kare (Haan)

Hitman Hun Main, Hitman Hun Main (Hitman)

Hitman Hun Main, Hitman Hun Main

Aa Mumbai Ka Rohit,

Aur Skills Mein Poora-Poora Fit Man Hoon Main,

Fit Man Hoon Main

 

Ha Khoon Me Junoon Hai

Liya Humne Haath Se, Jo Mila Tujhko Sukoon Se

Music Sirf Sukoon De

Kisi Ka Ni Sunte, Wo Kehte Hum Hai Gunde

Dhan Mila Dhun Se, Ab Mera Lu*d Se

Project Tujhe Mila Kyun Ki Chhoda Maine Haath Se

Internet Ke Bacche Sirf Internet Pe Bajte

Asal Apni Zindagi Aur Durr Rehte Sabse

Nikalte Tere Kharche, Bichaye Humne Nakshe

 

Kaam Karna Padta Kuch Milta Nahi Luck Se

Shaitaan Janna Chahta Kya Hai Naata Mera Rabb Se

Sher Wo Toh Kab Se, Zyada Bola Rakh De

Tum Chalte Nahi Bakte, Hum Baate Nahi Karte

Paisa, Nasha Dono Chadhta Nahi Mere Sar Pe

Wahi Don Main Booth Mein, Wahi Don Main Ghar Pe

Haq Ka Mera Ho Toh Haq Se Lenge Ladke

Jeete Ho Tum Sadke Aise Jeete Ho Tum Darke

 

Hum Ginte Hi Jaare Aur Wo Witness Kare

Ab Builder Waala Paisa Jaise Fitness Kare

Hum Hitlist Par Hai Kyun Ki Hitlist Bhare

Pehle Puchte Nahi The Ab Wo Sab Miss Kare (Haan)

Hitman Hun Main, Hitman Hun Main (Hitman)

Hitman Hun Main, Hitman Hun Main

Aa Mumbai Ka Rohit,

Aur Skills Mein Poora-Poora Fit Man Hoon Main,

Fit Man Hoon Main

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