Nawab Gang - Do It (feat. Sumanth Kondam, Psychlone & Raaga)

Trying to be happy
Black inside me
Bleeds through my nervous system
I can't exactly
Take advantage
All these imaginary things won't happen
Why do I double doubt 'pin to skin'
Nobody ever takes pill to pretend
Having half of high end problems
I welcome knowing I won't fit in
I'm in a boat that's sailing for now
But soon Imma hit shore, lose all the payroll
Be back as a musician
Some food on my table
Hope I'll be able
Taking mental stress, no friends
If you poke me I'm no hesitant
Abusively you'll feel regret
I brutally get brain infect
I'm pure soul Evil I don't even know when I switch sides somebody tie me again
Witness another side of the pen
Anger fumes coming out of the vent
I produce and I confuse
My time is true and now I come in
Vital offence
My diligence
Wider I Grin
A Loner wolf, howling louder in a zoo
I don't like to work in a group so pardon me if I didn't ever smile at you
I lost more than I ever cared for
I sit straight, learn my mistake
Sustain and wait for my own sake
Take a break, eat my biscuit

Psych lo ne unta, nenu psych lo ne panta
Psych Psych lo ne undi undi, Psych lo ne chasta
Kani Psych lo ne bratukuta, Psych nundi
Bayatiki ranivvanu nannu nenu Na jeevitam Antha verunna, na manasantha niku premunna
Lekunna Na joliki raku, enthunna Na to polika vaddu, kindaki Lage guname vaddu, baruve Mose bhujame nenu, Aavaginja lo ne araginja nenu
Adavini kalche aggini nenu, entha vanchina vanganu nenu, tagganu nenu,
Na kopame naku shatruvu kadu
Na perugudalaku toli mettu nu nenu
Agni parvatam lo ni vajramu
Niku telise loga mayamu ayyi, poye
Sariki nakantu oka rajyamu stapinchentha varaku venakki chuse samayame ledu

This is the path we chose
Toaking all that dough
We aint gonna over dose
This is how it goes
Feeding all my foes
Always keep em close
Tryin block my nose
Imma Trun you into ghost
You tell me iam worthless
With your words you put some curses
From the bottom now am at the surface
With my raps imma give your life a purpose
It was always me verses, all these persons, all these jokers in this circus
Why you gotta hurt us
Why you tryin to hunt us
Put you in your coffin and take you in my hearses
This is where my work is
Doing all my searches
For the souls i just purchase
From your body it diverges
Straight to hell it all merges
So well,in the fire in the lava
You can pray to jesus, Allah, rama
Aint nobody gonna, come and, save ya
Imma put you in a trauma
Drop a, bomb and
Slip you in a  coma
Show you whats a
Arma,geddon
And makin sure, you be never, forgettin, me

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