Talha Anjum – Touch Base Lyrics | feat. Talhah Yunus & KR$NA | Prod. by UMAIR

Talha Anjum – Touch Base Lyrics | feat. Talhah Yunus & KR$NA | Prod. by UMAIR

Written & Performed by Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA

Produced by UMAIR

Mixed & Mastered by Jokhay

Chorus Adlibs by Shareh

Video Source.

Talha Anjum – Touch Base Lyrics.

Touch base, Karachi mera even when I’m in Lahore

Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone

Touch base, you can never top this

How the fu*k you gonna stop us?

Urdu rap takeover, tum baith ke dekho bas

 

Gadar toh machhga, qadar toh jagegi mehnat jab lagegi

Safar toh katega, jaali toh jalega, saalon ki hategi

 

Opps on my back, launde garmi khaate, pakdein wardi ki taangein

Shots on my back, yeh shooter bhi bakri hain, peeche se aate

Scars on my neck, woh makeup se chhupte, yeh PR ke laanjhe hain

 

When I’m on the stage, it’s lit

Chit chaaron khaane hain, real shit ke aadi hain

CBD for my anxiety, do kilometer tak hype thi

Yaad aa rahi mujhe bhai ki

Can’t go live with these feelings on IG

 

Teri Instagram gangster shit is weak

Tu aa ke street pe patega mera L nahi

Galat baat pe hum khol dete haath

Bitch, I walk on a classy felony

 

Audacity toh dekho behenchodon ki, they talk about me

Like I gave a fu*k about them in the first place

Selfmade multimillionaire

Yeh sab mere miniature hain, apna kuch bhi nahi

Homie, trust this

 

Milli point two in the worst case

Afghan grade, you know how we smoke shit

Haath baandh, say it, I’m the fu*kin’ boss here

Tum sab mere peeche, tum sabse aage maut hai

 

Wazan kidhar? Likhaai mein wazan kidhar?

Farak dekh, I need the eye, you got tunnel visions

Yeh culture mera zaati, beta

Wave ride kar, you can’t be fu*kin’ with us

 

Touch base, Karachi mera even when I’m in Lahore

Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone

Touch base, you can never top this

How the fu*k you gonna stop us?

Urdu rap takeover, tum baith ke dekho bas

 

Laanjhe yeh puraane, likh chuke hain itne gaane

Sochein kya karein aaj show pe

Kya ab safar ke deewane kheenchein taangein

Mainu mere haal ‘te chhod de

 

Got a loaded gun, sending roses

They know I’m the one, I’m chosen

launde hote short, lagein do din

Show stopper kaun tere sabse bade show ke

 

Zamaane ko jala dein, itne saare zindagi ki karte baatein

Toh yeh raste lagte aadhe, padte lafzon pe chamatein

Tera ghar bhi hum chalaate

Bhaagein saare dum daba ke jab main kholun inke khaate

 

G-side killer, I know what the truth is

asal chehre yeh chhupate two-faced

I’m never easy, always ruthless

Street pure Def Jam, crew mera Wu Tang

 

Bruce Wayne andhere mein dare dhoop se

I shut a city a down on a loop

Better move, bitch

Cocaine jaisa ladun teri bhook se

Cheenun teri neend, beta, roll karein, foonk le

 

You ain’t in my blood

I got tribs that I love

Lage qatal yeh farz

Chal peeche hat, itne hits ke bebas

Mere kalam se bach

 

One blood, teri bori honi band ab

Flight mode, baadalon se dekhun circus

Touch base, man I rap with a purpose

Main kuch bhi nahi, agar chaahe rab nahi

Yeh mehnat hai, jaani, sirf luck nahi

Competition dena chaahein, mile inhein fu*k nahi

 

Touch base, Karachi mera even when I’m in Lahore

Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone

Touch base, you can never top this

How the fu*k you gonna stop us?

Urdu rap takeover, tum baith ke dekho bas

 

Dollar sign

Naam pooch, is naam ka hai khauf zyada

Jiyein kyun jab iraada inke maut ka tha?

We don’t joke, haan, yeh na koi Rauf Lala

Karoon arz yeh lafz, har verse lage barf wala

 

Dega gaaliyan toh main bhi na koi Dalai Lama

Still married to the game, laga shamiyana

You can clap, par bajengi yahan par taaliyan na

Hum the in the trench, it’s deeper than the Mariana

 

Bar dekhe maine, so I went and raised it

Main na badla, revenge I could taste it

Poori life karte underestimate the

Aaj price nahi aa raha mera andar estimate ke

 

Galtiyan nahi kari, never slipped up

Chhodun body bag, get it picked up

Tu na Kalamkaar, we clicked up

Never same, hum hain poles apart, no strip clubs

 

Dollar sign best in the biz’

Mera screentime upar, I’ve been textin’ your bitch

Liye pange, now they’re restin’ in piss

If they testin’ a kid, I’m investing in stakes

 

Legendary from street to cemetery

Main dheeth jab versary, you’re sweet like Ben & Jerry

Defeat mein ho gaye burry toh tweet hai necessary

No peace, na lenge beat pe cheekh ke jagah meri

 

Everytime that I touch base

Style itna dope, aise lage that I touch base

Dilli mera, chaahe hoke aaun main har des

City on my back, got it covered like the front page

 

Insecure, launde ho rahe insecure

Main toh hamesha se sick, maango inse cure

One hand on the grip agar inse war

Dollar sign, Young Stunners

Get ’em all

 

Touch base, Karachi mera even when I’m in Lahore

Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone

Touch base, you can never top this

How the fu*k you gonna stop us?

Urdu rap takeover, tum baith ke dekho bas