One-O-Seven Cypher ft. Blueflame, Anas Ansari, Mixminz, Swak__itis & Carbo-Nyl Lyrics

I ain't got a buck in my pocket, I got nothing to possibly do

I'll probably walk to another planet, because I can't afford no rocket fuel

Stuck here, losing my mind, talking to people who lost it too

And i don't give a fuck, like a retired prostitute

Bossy attitude, i'm kinda rude, but i'll be kind to you

As long as i don't have to keep reminding you

These BARS! are what the game's about

I was chilling for a minute, cooling off, some son's of bitches, thought that flame's out

Bitch, I'm with my gang now, they're killers with their pen

John wick with a pencil, skilled to kill six to eight men

You think you wrote a decent verse, but only sound sick to your friend

Our Job is to put a dent in the universe, you can stick to a trend

Enough toxicants in the nerves, I don't fuck with no toxic cunts

You don't want no smoke with us, we'll cut off your fucking oxygen

I'm Superman snorting that green crushed crystal kryptonite

Even with that weakness, I can satisfy your bitch tonight

Aazmaish hazaar, sab paane ki hai ab tamanna

Sab hai kharab, sirf badhte jaari hai samasya

Galat halat, lekin jo bhi bolu hai woh satya

Alag vichaar mere shabdo se karoon main hatya

Seena taan ke khada, main hoon ab iss seema pe

Khatre mein jaan teri, karaega tu beema bey

Kalam mein zor, aatanki hamla likhayi se

Gang107 army, bande sab sipahi hai

Kaatil mijaaz mera, kartoos dimaag mein

Jitne na bars tere, utne hatyaar hai

Samjhaate pyaar se, jo pehle maane

Nahi toh seedha dand rog pahochade hum toh chaand pe

Din mein jagake main taare dikhadu

Kareeb ho dilke toh main mehfil sajaa doon

Bahane bana tu ke mujhse nahi hora, teri barbaadi pe hass ke mahal bana doon, Haan

Chale kalam bane nishaane, aaya anth kaal

Jale zakham, tu kar bahane karu haran pran

Fir sar kalam aur mrityu dandh bachega na, tu aaj

Jism dafan, ab khel khatam bana doon tujhko raakh

Gussa hai itna, ke gusse se bhi darta ab

Naa muh chalaana mujhse ghuson se nikaalu rakht

Mila hai yeh sabak, na kisiko na karna apna, warna apne hi kosenge, jayega tu bhatak

Inghe naam hai Mixminz, akhadaar kaa baladaar adeen ga baloon aen

Aah Aeka sey ba oon aen

Aeka sey ra oon aen

Neema gey sahoon aen

Nee ma gey khe oon aen

Aengaa gey dandi laggi main, aur landi laggi kattha kamaa gey

Yeah, Come here come here pellow, let me let me give you shot

Let me make you hotter than anybody, we not gully, Dharavi

Now we gangsters, GANGSTERS! Reppin the game, they can't explain 'cause I wrap chocolate rappers. In the name of the father

Never never, mess with me again

You know why? Kudhkaan aen

Moey toh mahuaaa piyoo naa

Moey toh khambaa dharo naa

Moey toh tohrey laagin marey khojoo na, mokey banaey deley they diwanaa ha

Toey aabey ke na, toey jhabey ke naa

Toey peebey ke naa, toey sobey ke naa

Toey jaa bhaginaa, Toey jaa bhaig na

Nee aabey mor paas, nee aabey mor paas

Nee aabey mor paas

Killer kira, I ain't dealing with a death note

Sacrifice the goats, Eid's here, breakfast with a French toast

Always tensed at the check posts, checking all the posts with a lense though

Bending at the bends bro, ride it like a Benz bro

Never used a pen, whoah, typing in my cell notes

I just wanna get notes, I just wanna get known

Clearing the fucking floor when I come in through the door

Shut your mouth, you ain't my bro

I just love it when she goes off, Bye Bye

This dick done made her Oh! My! My

God! Oh! She done cry, cry

I don't wanna buy time 'cause I rhyme enough lines

Like tequila with no limes bitch

New king of the times, imma do just fine bitch

With some wine bitch

I'm a savage

Young Moses baby

Namaskar maajha naav CarboNyl

Karmachari mi sakali, sandhyakali dusre roop majhe avtaari

Bhavtaali ghatna ghadatat gaadnya sathi

Kheltoh me khel ha kheltoh mi shabdanshi

Shabaski arthanchi shakti 33 koti majhyat devanchi

Flow majha tsunami, padle parde sunn jevha vajli majhi gaani

Shaani hi pora Aniket Swak vajtoh taalavari

Jhala Jhala raada jhala

Rappers 2 divsanche, Tyancha bagha khoon jhala, ashanta ha flow aaju bajula sannata

Vaat baghto Radochi hatat majhya Sonata! Kon aata

Haa bhidayla kon ithe dhidshaane khup saare

Bhalta ha scene sagle, santri kuthun aale?

Vinchu tu tatya karen khatma sidha headshot ne

Mi naahe Kothare, Marathi agri ha mi aahe UPKARE

First of all, in my family, I broke the stereotype

All the fake advice make me bust like dynamite

Lyrical, miracle, I ain't that one, I ain't the typical, not even biblical, yeah I'm that flip-ical

Flow switches 360, they go he unpredictable

One of a kind 'cause I carry my own principle

Pain, stress, scar, broke, hurt I'm original

I feel like thanos, unstoppable, invincible

Y'all still living in the matrix I'm out like neo 'cause I have broken the bond of society

World just causes anxiety, death to millions

My music is against agent smith punches packed tightly

God told me end is for me to decide

I might kill or torture these motherfucking parasites around me

Fuck your master and his mind

Quick as lightening you know imma raid in/Raiden

Khabardaar! Kon? Main sabse khatarnaak

Main jaise cutter, kaanch se tez katal dhaar

Yahaan pe shakal chaar, akal se hai gawaar

Main jaise kachaa mass, ye jaise kacche bhaat

Ye saare feeke rappers, hai zara na inme swaad

Main puchoon usko kya pasand, woh kehndi bars/Candy Bars

Ha sab hai Golmaal! Yeh rappers hai Tushar

Jatatey ekta bete pehle tu kar sudhaar

Main deta honth sabke sil, lagake sabpe tag

Main karta Hindi rap, fir main karta chindi wrap

Khada main top pe yeh karna chahte mujhse match

Lapetoo sabko ek sath haa mujhko dedo bag

Haan yeh likhai meri chalti ab jaise hai knife

Me katoon shabdo se toh boley mujhko ye kasai

Yeh girtey charno pe, phir mangey maafi marne pe

Yeh ladke dartey itna mujhse ki ab dartey darney se

Back with the boom bap style, coming at your face

So you better move back now, or you'll get erased, without no trace

And if you wonder, who's that? Bitch, its Gang107 with a mace, at a fast pace

Kill your ass, throw your fucking corpse straight out the gate

Day by day, my tunes getting looney, maybe that's 'cause of Lucy

Tearing up the stage, ripping up all the features feels like it's my duty

Manevolent creatures, shiver your bones, giving you seizures

Every time we come up to blaze the mic, all these puny rappers getting spooky

Catching flows on a beat is so easy like I'm grabbing your momma's booty

Yes, yes, and then we slamming that little hoe, give her the golden glow

That's how the jamming goes in our studio

Whack rappers spreading plague tracks

Gang 107 comes for the rescue with an antidote

Come back, with some old school crack

No bullshit, you can overdose this wolf pack turning into GOATS

Extraterrestrial soundtrack, so sit back and take some notes

Danger Jr. with Gang 107 giving you this lethal dose