Kr L$da Sign Lyrics: The melody is sung by Emiway, and has music by Saint Cardona while Emiway has composed the Kr L$da Sign Lyrics. The music video of the Kr L$da Sign melody is coordinated by Happy.
"Kr L$da Sign" Song Details
| Singer: | Emiway |
| Lyricist: | Emiway |
| Music: | Saint Cardona |
| Director: | Happy |
| Music Label: | Emiway Bantai |
Kr L$da Sign Lyrics
Lehro se karre the baatein
Ab hogi tsunami se
Naam hai Bantai ka chote
Tabhi toh ye chalre mere badnaami se
Hahahaha
Beta, papa aa gaye wapas
Daddy's home
Yes beta aagaya main wapas na
Thoda bahar gaya tha kaam se (Papa, papa)
Awaaz kam karo beta
Zara pappa bolenge abhi pappa ki baari hai na
Udhar betho chup-chaap
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai cold
Vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha)
Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream
Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai
Kara maine kaam itne saal bina neend
Le diya tujhe diss, pura kiya tera dream
Bana neem is gaane me kadwa
Gangster ki acting kareela ye bha*wa
Gudwa lu*d pakad ke latke jara
Lav*e ke kaafi samay se tu bajte jaara
Bachke jaayega kaise bol, namaste bhaijaan
Saanp hun main haddiyan todega tera Phyton
Mic on, madarch*d saale hai kaun?
Collab kiya, diss kiya, tabhi bana pehchaan (No cap)
Bejaan tere gaane mere bina
Ye gaane ki bhi zarurat nahi thi,
pehle se hun winner (Maa kasam)
Diss game mein hum baithele baap
Haan breakfast aur lunch khatam khaaunga main dinner(OG)
Breakfast matlab chote pehla beef (Dum hai)
Lunch khatam kiya dusre mein bhi jeet(No loss)
Dinner karunga, tu dinner nai hai saale
Tu dessert hai meethe, pehle khaaunga main sweet(Pinky)
Gaali deta kyunki Bantai hai street
Beta Mumbai ke sadko pe that's how it is(Loda sign)
Say my name, say my name
Le gaan* mein daal, tere laaya Bantai ne diss
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai cold
Vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha)
Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream
Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai
Aainda se jaana nai bandi pe tu
Ye baat bhul mat niklela kisi bandi se tu
Sahi bola mere bandi ke baare mein
Kaafi zyada pink teri mummy ki ssshhh
Awww, pinky bahut sad hai (Sad hai)
Bhul gaya tera Bantai hi dad hai (Papa)
Yaad rakh beta family pe gaya toh
Harami hai chokra banda bahut bad hai(Haa harami hun)
Cold vibe baithi thandi mein tu
Sabko malum hai shhhhh, hnha
Kitna time lagega be bura bolne me
Kharab karun izzat teri mummy ki kyun
Galti maa ki nai jhaatu aulaad ki hai
Delhi ka naam tere jaise logo ne barbaad ki hai
Raakhi zara gor toh farma
Kaisi baatein karri artist,
teri tu khud bhi jaanti hai
Lekin nai braa yahi sikhayega
Dusro ke bandiyo ke baare mein bulwayega
Apne artist se buri buri cheeze
Maarta hai biwi ko tu kya sikhayega (Facts)
Limit mein reh warna munh khul jaayega
Ghajini hai shot beta sab bhul jaayega
Dunga gaaliyan bhagega jaise Malya
Main jaise India bhidne phir se nai aayega (Chal aye)
Chote come out to play,
har raat ko bolta hun main mere lu*d ko(Sahi baat hai)
Chote kaun hai sabko malum
Raa, matlab mera lu*d woh
Khada beta scene mein main chawde se
Tu kaarigar maa kasam khadda khode faude se
Lo*e ye, lo*e woh, kya karu shakal teri milti hai lo*e se(Chinal)
Saare facts jab attack karun tujhe
Biggest independent rapper bulate hai mujhe
Pandrah saal se tu karra hai kaam
Jabse diss kiya mujhe, tabse jaante hai tujhe (Awww)
Kurbaani teri baatungs gosh
Tere meethe hai, mere boht haraami hai dost(Seedha shot)
Tujhe dekhke raa*d, chinaal,
chamiya se aage meri badti nai soch (Anhnhnh)
Rap god hun main, main hi rap devil
Chattani patthar, tu jhaat bhar ka pebble
Tu kar sakta copy, mera flow,
mera style, mera video ka vibe, not my level
Maalik karta hai mera,
dekh bal be ukhaad bhi nai paayega tu mera ek baal
Agar chalta rahega aisa chaal,
sahi baat bola stage pe tu khatam hai ye saal
Itna soft kaun banata beta diss,
bhaari diss banane ka toh lo pappa se tips
Only fans pe milenge tere thukai ke clips
Sirf saadhe saat minute ka hai solar eclipse
Kaun rokega roshni ko?
Aur pandrah saal mere tak pohcheneko
Itna bachkana gaana kaun daalta hai
Aur thoda time leta sochne ko
Harayega mujhe tu ye sirf kahawat hai
Public ko malum ki Bantai full aafat hai
Aath ki jagah pe nau dikhaya be
Extra ungli karne ki tujhe beta aadat hai
Beta baap tera wapa pe tu yahan par ho
Line chori karte ho, tum kaise rapper ho
Pinky bolti hai real in the scene
Mujhe nai lagta tum asli rapper ho (Karare khao)
Iske baad tum chain se so naa paao
Le jhand hai re tu aur Bantai hai legend
Rasta nai mere aage, main hun tera dead and
Jannati soch isiliye life mera heaven
CR- Kamara main CR7
Ballin Neymaar - Messy hai life
Teri zindagi hai bakaar
Honestly bolta hun honest hi nai hai tu
Gaane me tere haan banda tu beimaan
Main mere pantar studio me aaj bhi din-raat kaam kare jamkar
Dhape mera flow, kehta nakalchi bandar
Silver back tu hai whack
Bantai lion of the jungle
Shukar karun, hum maar nai khaare
Beta saamne toh aa teri gaa*d nai maare
Mere pantar asal me lagadenge langar
Lafde ki baat mat kar 34 ke uncle
Bana main ameer, kaan sunne tarse gaa*d mere dangal
Khushti (Kushti) ye sochke main gaya out of sampark
Bol bacchan shaanpatti, chamiya zara kam kar
Raakhi nachaari aur tu uske lu*d par
Puncture, dekh mera manzar
Suraj hai bantai, tu aas paas bhatrela mangal aur chaand
Phir se marwaayegi ye raa*d, automatic khulega taang
Beech me se niklega lamb Anaconda, rap gunda, bad munda
Choose lo*e baby jaise ye hai aloo ka pakoda
Tu hai pussiyon ki raani, main hun karodo ka raja
Bina diss kiye, poke kiye, gaana zara daal
Bina promotion YouTube pe video nikaal
Phir dekhta hun hype tera,
kabhi nai dead hoga hype mera (Kabhi nai)
Sab organic, don't panic,
independent number one rapper iss desh ka (Hakikat)
Khaali hawa bharela tu, packet hai lays ka
Apan hai rupeya, tu dollar videsh ka
Bahut try beta, main nahi teri gang karri,
phir bhi hara nai paare
Underground dafnaya dollar ko,
kharcha dene pablo iskobar nikale
Divine ne milaya tujhe show ke baad,
tujhe support kiya main dhokebaaz
Tune pucha tha bhai saath banate hai
Log jaane lage tujhe uske baad
Kaafi mahina pagaya main busy tha
Phir bhi gaana banaya main iske saath
Aaj bolti hai pinky main rapper nahi
Be Pablo hun got only golden bars
Tune diss kiya kyun main bola
India ko karra main akela represent
Independent karra hun kaam koi shaq
Teri tarah nahi hun be main depend
Tu kar pretend, main jaanta hun
giraftaar se hua nai lene aaya tu revenge
Undefeated rahunga zindagi bhar
Khabib main Gregor tu tera end
Ab tu bolega braa,
bhaiya ne Bantai ko shuruwaat me kiya support
Phir kaahe ko Raftaar ne Bantai
ko diss kiya asliyat jaan mere dost
Jab khuleaam bola main paisa kamara nai
Dil mein laga mere choth
Main sign nai hua toh market mein
value girane ka plan tha ye dost (Jaanle)
Dubai mein baithke karra tha bakcho*i
Location Antop-hill kar tera map on
Pussy ke andar ka tampon
Ukhaad bhi nai paayega even If you put your cap on
Kuch bade log ke jaise baat kar bachkaane, chamiya (Haha)
Topi pehnega toh danger ho jaayega
Abey kele paav, Fair n Lovely
Tu kya topi pehnegi, teko toh wo log topa pina diyele lala
Same my name, say my name ya
Le jashan bana, aaj se tu KR Dollar Sign nahi,
aaj se KR Loda Sign
Malum hai na! (Haha)
Tu teri gang sab ek saath aa jaao lala
Phir bhi Bantai ka kuch ukhaad nahi paaoge kya
KR Lo$a Sign Mere andve ke shakal ke
Teaser hai ye? lekin teri picture meihich banunga (Hahaha)
Filal khatam karte karte isko
Thode line dena aur pasand karunga
Suno
Tu basement hai, apan hai rooftop
Khanna se leta har raat ko tu boo* job
Kalamkaar ko tu bana daala beta Deathrow
Khareed lunga pura label, beta main hun Snoop Dogg
Fair-n-lovely hai tu (Aye chikne)
34 ki lagti par kauli hai tu
Kalamkaar gharane ki nauri hai tu
Phir bhi Bantai ke kele ke liye howri hai tu
Kaahe ka GOAT
Gala tu phaad, nahi banega pop (Raa)
Milega shot, ragadle gaand, nai milega spot
Dekh ke hasa main bahut
Ye lagaya bots, sab hogayele caught jama
Bole ye Saza-e-maut, apna dil bada dekh teri sajaye maut
Limelight chahiye, aas paas bhatakra hai
Red alert bantai tere liye khatra hai
Primary kids ye chaddi me aare,
aye nandu tera naada latakra hai
Beef karna hai mummy se puch
Kha jaaunga career, bachega nai kuch
Liya ghar gaadi heera Meri mummy hai khush
Tujhe paida karke maa teri pachtaari khud (So sad)
Raftaar hi khud gaayab hai, tu kaun sa nayaab hai
Tere bhaiya ka revolution ab tak nahi aaya par Bantai ne laaya be (Yaa)
Main mere fans jaane, main hun revolution
Diss karna chahre uncle, rappers lelo tution (Yo)
Galat jagah ghusa ab bhi waqt le le tu u turn
Career tera girta dekhunga, main jaise Newton (Fall off)
Hoga career tabah (Fall off)
Le aa poori sabha (Fall off)
Mere gaane me metaphors aur reference aur emotions vibe hai
Zindagi hard thi, kiya survive main
Music ke zariye se diya dawai main
Public ko malum, main karta tabahi main
Delhi ka gudwa tu, Mumbai ka bhai main
Chahiye bars ise jaise ye hai suge night
Mid night pel daala chamiya, chal good night
(Bas ho gaya bhai, bas ho gaya)
Bus naake pe, rail faate pe
Aur pinky tu mere— (Hahaha)
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Fans se bulata hai tu fu*k Emiway
Manifest hua, kiya tujhe, fu*k Emiway
Aaya pelne ko tujhe beta din raat
Fans tere bolenge, ab bas Emiway
Tu aur tera gang thasne laga hai cold
Vibe waala rapper abhi hasne laga hai (Haha)
Main hun Aladdin, pura kara tera dream
Jabse tu chiraag mera gassne laga hai
Ghaste reh, pinky bha*wi (Haha)