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[m.a.r.$.] chhan geda - pggh lyrics

[verse 1: oldie]
garey feri nwaran aba bolau malai oldie
bigat ta bigryo vaigo vuldey
auney dinlai joddey
yo ho mars yaha matra fulxa ful tyo geda paat lai choddey
ani bob dorje jay dlai ni hami sangai moldey
jawoos gari herna eutai matra baki
khappar chirey karma herna saitaan ko baas giddi mathi
maya ta hunchha ando but meri mayalu chahi laati
jindagi vaye khel hutt ma pani hu rastra kheladi
nasakney sakina prayas mai marimetda pani
yo ho mero arko juni
thau feri tehi marabhumi
espali chahi sachi tikchhu
maa’kasam walchel bikxu
jati umlos yi torpey rappers sab’lai pani piudai nilchhu

[hook 2x]
chhan geda sabai mera, chainan geda sabai teda

[verse 2: jay d]
oh lord
we got the club locked
all the b-tches here saying f-ck love
and the only love we got is kush love
thats real b-tches talking real thug
martians
got the whole club swinging like tarzan
99 problems all under rated
threats eliminated
yeah we stay money
affiliated with the thugs of the hoods
and the minds of the streets
n-gga hating cause i’m fornication with his down b-tch
while i’m in a meeting laying down a sales pitch
two face sweet and sour rappers
i know who the fake is
so let me tell you leeches
sucking on my d-ck don’t make you famous
used to be n0body now you wana blame us
can’t make it to the top and you wana frame us
why it always gotta be us

[verse 3: bobthastonna]
paisa kei haina vane chuplagera bash
niskyo mero gang aba dulo bhitra pash
mero gorkhe haru ko paltan, paltan mero mars
tayar hami bhidna jaile, ko cha garne war?

graha paryo mangal, stonna mero naau
gari baschu sangit rachana tei nai mero kaam
ani lil’ pggh, tre skate, ny ko yo beat ho
fuchey rappers haru lai lito
mero boli kada na pachne lai t-to
pura street ho, bizcha mero kura ali chura thikho

hook 4x
chhan geda sabai mera, chainan geda sabai teda

[verse 4: nyshang]
my the teams the realest
my dreams the biggest
young visionary
if we ain’t talkin money that we ain’t got no business
my gorkheys be the k!llest with that millitary fitness
and i you know the you gon feel this cause this beat be the illest

back from moon landed on mars
boy i am drifted i talk to the stars
i put that over time over night
make a hot beats on colder night

i am gifted, god- gifted
like the chosen ones i’m lifted
plan to do this sh-t till i am fity
had your shot but you missed it
and to build an empire
man you gotta have the blue prints

[verse 5: dorje]
i got my martian$ wit me invest all dat cheese
then i got a business to run, different places to be
roll up that tree man i’m just having some fun

built hard from the core ready for war, f-ck b-tch n-gga talk
haters ko lagi it’s 2 middle up
i jerk it off & it’s food for ’em big b-tts
uh..
ma mero gorkhe ko lagi
bhirera khukuri le ret dinchu gaathi
mardinchu ek ek lai koi hunexaina baaki
yo torpe haru lakhetnu ma eklai chu kafi

hook 4x
chhan geda sabai mera, chainan geda sabai teda

[verse 6: astawmal]
ma aaye yesto thau bata ja’ janme kasto kasto
ya’ko baccha thulo vayesi banna cha’nchhan hami jasto
hami pugyau ya’ samma, mani chhu achamma
ma chaarai thau puge tara pugina bachaama
ran’mayale tin choti herchha jaba ma hunchhu hiddai
raatko dui baji sakyo gorkhe chhan ajjai piudai
nindra sab’ko eutai tara sapna chha farak
ran’mayako kura sunya, jaileni dekhauthi chatak
ani ghaas tanya bela yo dimakh besi chalchha
vabisya barema sochchha ra malai vitra vitrai marchha
ra ma marchhu tesko lagi jo merai lagi bachha f-ck

- pggh lyrics

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