Alag hai race ya
Alag hai case ya

Badalte bhes yaha
Badalte lehza
Kia hai mehnat
Baraste rehmat
Zindagi race par
Bhago tez tez, tez, tez, tez, tez

Bete Tez Chal
Bina laps ke ye zindagi ke race par
Bete tez chal
Karna bate hai to karna seedha face par
Bete tez chal
Challenge tez, tez, tez, tez

Beat pe dard hai mere pain game alag hai
Mic bujhata ye pyaas jabhi suukhta halaq hai
Puri Mehnat hai pasino ke boond ki talab hai
Mila vision jo nazro ke soch ko badalde
Baste me busta or rhymes mere vash me
Lamba ye rasta or dus tute kasme
Sabkuch hai bas to basna kya thaske
Bus kya ab best hai ye crush Bane sapne

Beat pe mai lagu jese chainsaw ya
Khiladu hu akele hi ghumadala game bro
Gane nahi ruke views lakh ho ya teen so
Broke tha par Tod nahi paya mere reed ko

Lambi race ka mai ghoda Mera dhai dhai chaal
Recipe ye zindagi ka Naya zaika
Failaya hath na ye muft ka jo raayta
Bhai bolne wale kaha gye bhaisaab?

Ye Nazar hai parkhi bohot jo
Pehchaane matlab se haath de.kon or asli me saathi kon.
Kya pata khamaka hote ku lapata ati jab aafat
zamana bole par kafir hum pakeezah
Sheeshe me dikhta hai kaatil SAU khaabo ka
Ruke na kaafila..itna hi kaafi kya?
Itna hi kafi kya ... tez, tez, tez, tez, tez

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Bete tez chal
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Bete tez chal
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Ye shabd baan mere lage shabd bhegi
Aakh fod Dale hum ake laksh ke bhi
Har Maan jaaane walo ke hai paksh le nai
Ruku ku jab rukta hai waqt ye nai

Mera kaam jese dahmer
Dil cheen lete wo bhi bete kehkar
Yaha Tak aye hum bohot kuch hai sehkar
Samjha na mehnat or uski hai rehmat

Meri Shakti ka aj mujhe Maan dete log
Mu ferne bhi wale bole Maan gye bro
Mene Bandhdia kafan mere sarpe to dar kya
Ab to karna hai wahi mene than lie jo

Is Cement ke jungle ka Sher karta hu shayri
Shakal se saint beat pe rakshas mai mayavi
Maya ke aag or khun se bhari ye diary

Table pe farebi hath jo sath bole chai pi
Yahi to sacchai hai life ki

Mai bahubali
Prabhas mera alag hai ao kabhi
Mera badhta bhook
Scene hai ye khau Galli

Thakte per na kato ke raho par bhi
Kadam mazbut ho pathr pe pao jabhi
Sabhi milega mehnat or chah ho jabhi
tez tez

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Bete tez chal
Karna bate hai to karna seedha face par
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Bete Tez Chal

Bete Tez Chal

Bete tez, tez, tez, tez
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Running a different race
It's a different case

Two-faced people
They wear disguises
We've worked hard
We're blessed
In this race of life
We're running so fast

Son, you gotta run fast
'Cause there are no laps in the race of life
Gotta run fast
If you wanna talk about it, say it to my face
Gotta run fast
Gotta run fast, run fast

There's pain on this beat, that's why my pen game is unique
The mic ends my thirst
It's all hard work; an addiction to persistence
Got a vision that changes how people think around me
A bag full of rhymes, and I am in control
The journey is long and promises will be broken
Why fear when everything is in control?
So I made my dreams my crush

I'm like a chainsaw on this beat
I'm changing the game like a player
No matter how many views, my music won't stop
I was broke, but they couldn't break me

I'm the knight of a big race on this chessboard
Cooking up new recipes
I don't want anything that comes for free
The people who spoke shit, where are you now?

My eyes are discerning
Who is your friend and who is going to stab you?
Why does everyone disappear when I need them?
Society throws mud, but mud is pure
I see the murderer of my dreams in the mirror behind me
I don't stop ... and I'm not done yet
Running fast, fast, fast

Son, you gotta run fast
'Cause there are no laps in the race of life
Gotta run fast
If you wanna talk about it, say it to my face
Gotta run fast
Gotta run fast, fast, fast, fast

My sound is like a weapon
We aim for the eye of the wooden bird
We don't support people who have given up
Why would I stop when the time doesn't?

I work like Dahmer
I snatch hearts
I came this far, facing many problems
It's my hard work and I am blessed

They respect me for my prowess
Those who turned their back on me now respect me
I've promised myself
Now I will work on my promise to myself

I'm the tiger of this concrete jungle who writes poetry
I look like a saint, but on the beat I am a devil
I have written this diary with my blood

Tricksters on the table who act like friends
That's the reality of life

I'm one with strong arms
Meet me someday, my aura is different
I'm hungry for more
The scene seems like a food court

I didn't get tired walking on difficult roads
Because what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
You'll get everything you wish if you work hard for it
So run fast, fast

Son, you gotta run fast
'Cause there are no laps in the race of life
Gotta run fast
If you wanna talk about it, say it to my face
Gotta run fast
Gotta run fast, fast, fast, fast

Gotta run fast

Gotta run fast

Gotta run fast, fast, fast, fast