Holi Nights

Chorus 1: Tujhe Dekha To Ye Jana Sanum Girl wanna come around here for a run. (For a run) One time piece, off the JD and some rum I’m always out here looking for some fun. (Ay) She wanna come with all that wass then I’m done talking call me Kojo Funds (Yeah me dun’ talkin) Straight paper, paper chaser End these rappers’ careers you can call me an eraser Electrifying lyrics and flows like a tazer Park on the beat, that’s a pandemic Palpitations yeah, you’re requiring a medic (sabes sabes) All these pussy producers, rappers are pathetic Versatility, you be killing me Verse 1: Never thought I’d do it but I did Motherfuckers wanna come fuck with the kid Fucking with the goat, maharajah, Indian prince, ain’t no rapper going harder Collateral damage when I step into the booth Bitch wanna buck my line but we’re through These man wanna beg religion but I’m true These man are stoned but I’m on my own island Where’s PAVE? Can’t locate him, can’t find him (where) I stand alone like Sardinia Straight to the point yeah I’m linear New papa, like Guinea I rip the beat a tonne, like Minnie These MCs get spun, they get run I grew up on Young Sinatra, Big Pun (Sinatra) I’m the resurgence of Hip-Hop music I’ve got a talent I’mma use it Like Tom yeah I cruise it (skrrrt) Iraqi ting, told her back that (Bagdad) up Feeling on me while I’m sitting in the cut This is PAVE, rebel, Subhas Chandra Bose (Tranquilo) All I represent is who I am that’s shown by my bros Chorus 2: Tujhe Dekha To Ye Jana Sanum Girl wanna come around here for a run. (For a run) One time piece, off the JD and some rum I’m always out here looking for some fun. (Ay) She wanna come with all that wass then I’m done talking call me Kojo Funds (Yeah me dun’ talkin) Straight paper, paper chaser End these rappers’ careers you can call me an eraser Electrifying lyrics and flows like a tazer Park on the beat, that’s a pandemic Palpitations yeah, you’re requiring a medic (sabes sabes) All these pussy producers, rappers are pathetic Let’s hit em again Verse 2: My boy T riding these birds But those birds laying behind bars I'm riding these birds but these birds laying in my yard I'm so icy like I’m stepping out in Reykjavik Got people preeing what I'm doing and they can't take this shit I step into the booth and it starts snowing Get your Canada goose on cos global is where I'm going My boy selling white while I'm selling these rhymes For the boy from N22 these are ridiculous times Gonna be counting money in my right hand and drinking champagne with the left Bringing that new UK vibe, whilst coming with that old Mos Def Never been a gunner, what can I say they never win You either gonna end up behind bars when you link up or in the death bin I'm more like Harry Kane because I score from left, right or central Feature me on a record, for you it'll be detrimental I flow like a river. 1, 2, 3 how many strokes do I give her? I give her a shiver She loving the vanilla, I see the way that her lip start to quiver. I'm like a UPS truck, the way I come in and deliver I got all these guys tripping like a package holiday Your girl hit me up on the phone yo, she wanna fornicate Honestly, look at the commas b I choke beats like asphyxiation I push MC's into reclusion like incarceration I'm impatient, going to take over the world, fuck a nation Napoleonic, Gengis Khan. When I step into the booth they know wagwan I'm a conqueror, kick you in the teeth and then jump on ya.  Savagery, pure fuckery. You want an adrenaline rush, come and buck me I break down beats into energy like an enzyme. These rappers invest in Armani. I invest time Chorus 3: Tujhe Dekha To Ye Jana Sanum Girl wanna come around here for a run. (For a run) One time piece, off the JD and some rum I’m always out here looking for some fun. (Ay) She wanna come with all that wass then I’m done talking call me Kojo Funds (Yeah me dun’ talkin) Straight paper, paper chaser End these rappers’ careers you can call me an eraser Electrifying lyrics and flows like a tazer Park on the beat, that’s a pandemic Palpitations yeah, you’re requiring a medic (sabes sabes) All these pussy producers, rappers are pathetic Yeah I’m running up the funds (up my funds) Kush coming heavy, yeah it’s filling up my lungs (Up my lungs) Can’t believe this shit that I’ve done Why she always wanna play? I don’t really fuck around with that the beat I slay