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Rise (Freeverse) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaw
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Akash Tripathi




Jaw - Rise (Freeverse) Lyrics
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I send your girl back home with new clothes
I'm the same guy with a new flow
Mass destruction on every show
Backstage girls y'all got me bored
I stick up blocks and my pockets greased
Rats in a trap with a slice of cheese
I'll sign whatever but no pictures please
You fake gangbangin' you promoting peace
Circle got smaller had to cut the trees
Ain't no switch up when they turning feinds
Smokin' cigs never sippin lean
I hate it when my messages are left on seen
Khush hu main dekh k tere plate me khana
Mai karu mehnat na karu bahana
Begairat matlabi hai ye zamana
Mila na pyaar aur ab ye dil kisi pe nai aana
Gandi aadatein par dil hai saaf
Jo bhi ho beat main karu insaf
Ye dur se kare hate par na aate paas
Rukega na kalam jab tak chale saans
There is no difference it's always addition
Passenger seat in a drive by giving directions
On the way home thinking revelation
I'm reaching new heights call it escalation
Mai nai hu best but hu prototype
Jhute tere dost jhuti teri hype
Na I don't mean to shit on all of you
But I'm just pissed when you don't tell the truth
Yaad hai wo waqt jo barbaad kiye
Yaad hai wo dost jinhone saath diye
Mai leke chalu sab ko saath
Jitna kamaya tune, zada maine baat diye
Usse zada maine baat diye
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English

I send your girl back home with new clothes
I'm the same guy with a new flow
Mass destruction on every show
Backstage girls y'all got me bored
I stick up blocks and my pockets greased
Rats in a trap with a slice of cheese
I'll sign whatever but no pictures please
You fake gangbangin' you promoting peace
Circle got smaller had to cut the trees
Ain't no switch up when they turning feinds
Smokin' cigs never sippin lean
I hate it when my messages are left on seen
Khush hu main dekh k tere plate me khana
Mai karu mehnat na karu bahana
Begairat matlabi hai ye zamana
Mila na pyaar aur ab ye dil kisi pe nai aana
Gandi aadatein par dil hai saaf
Jo bhi ho beat main karu insaf
Ye dur se kare hate par na aate paas
Rukega na kalam jab tak chale saans
There is no difference it's always addition
Passenger seat in a drive by giving directions
On the way home thinking revelation
I'm reaching new heights call it escalation
Mai nai hu best but hu prototype
Jhute tere dost jhuti teri hype
Na I don't mean to shit on all of you
But I'm just pissed when you don't tell the truth
Yaad hai wo waqt jo barbaad kiye
Yaad hai wo dost jinhone saath diye
Mai leke chalu sab ko saath
Jitna kamaya tune, zada maine baat diye
Usse zada maine baat diye
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Writer: Akash Tripathi
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