Rahib Khan – Wasted (Lyrics & Video)

Wasted – Rahib Khan Lyrics

Aaj parhunga saare tiktok badmash

Milegi inki gand mirpur naali me laash

Inki gand me thi chul lo lagadi hai ab aag

Beta bhaag beta bhaag inki maut hai be aaj

Lo isske career pe bhi kardiya pishaab

Tujhe hype mile lodu aake talwe mere chat

Aaj chodraha issko pehle choda Isska baap

Bohat hard bohat hard mera lund tere Naam

Issne choda khudko pehle isski maa chudegi Aaj

Bete bohat hum kharab teri gaand kadun shaat

Teri gand pe dein laat Teri sune na koi baat

Dekhi shakal isski mujhe yaad aagyi meri jhaant

Innke jaiso ki to gaand paarhkar chaar karu

Kanjro se mai na khaar karu, Bhadwo ki khutti laal karu

Innki maa ki phuddi laal karu, Jo bhi karu sar e aam karu

Karu fire mai aese dallon pe dunya se inko bahar karu

Ae kenda ae gujra we gujra

Te piche chaldaye endi pena da mujra

Fer wekhe panchayet te wekhe poora hujra

Te babay ennu kende beta mere aage jhukja

Je bund che tere paani dalle mil le tu kalla

Je police to tu darnaye te parh ae mera thulla

Teri bout waddi ghalti ke tu bund sanu ditti

Teri bund che mai padyanga aj mera lulla

Tu tayyab nai tu dalla tera kholanga mai challa

Aenu kardanga mai jhalla, Fer karega ae halla

Tu lun da lille badla, Tu rapper nai tu nalla

Jo ver karein tu naal mere teri maa urhadu phudda

Tere jaise wack ki to lu mai back to back

Ab hand to hand chudegi teri band to band

And track to track mai parhu inki grand si gand

Ab bete bol hamein ab tu apna baap ya dad

Mai to karta hu ab life inki hack

Karna chahte dalle fire inpe charhadun tank

Samajh nahi sakta tu bhadwe mere jaal ye trap

Kara indi maa nu grab kara pen indi ghaib

Isski ammi kardi bewa usska khagaya sugaah

Chahiye spotlight to dalo isski gaand me chiraagh

Taangein inki kholu aise jaise naughty america

Mere haaton hogaye hai bade rappers tabah

Inke jaise udte bohat jab udata hun mai jhaante

In bhadwo ki taangein kaampe, chakke loriyan sunate

Hum inki behno ko sulate, Hamare bole jo khilaaf

Phir hum wapis unhe unki maa ki choot me ghusadein

Shut the fuck up nahi to hoga shoot

Moo ke bal girega dalle na payega humse Choot

Teri gand me nai dam teri gand baaghe door

Meri gangs saari rude ude teri maa ki chut

Yeh mere chuttu bache hai gar asle lekar aaye

Par daddy inka baitha karein load ab missile

Drone ghoome pooray sheher me nishana inki gand

Mirpur ghuske chodne ko rand hai hum aaye

Ae cake bache kehnde urdu rapperon nu bad

Mera bete tu ae wack bol menu daddy ya fer dad

Bane aake mera putt tu wadda sultan rahi

Enna ne naal saade pen yawai, Gandasa endi bond che mai paake kara kaawayi

Wiyati enne pen, Na ma dawa onu rehn

Jado lenda mai aondi tere wangu kardi yen

Khuli gand isski jaise di isski behen ko hai talaaq

Kabhi yeh mujhe kehta dhoola bhai kabhi kehta mujhe baap

Raghrunga inko ab mai mirpur se lodhra

Tha yeh loda bolraha tera bhai ab inki kholraha

Socha tha chorhdun iss bache ko maine

Par issne khud hi diya hamein apni maa ka bhosda

Idher ka mai hi moose wala idher ka hun mai hi aujla

Tera chudna beta laazmi chahe tu poori faujla

Milgaya elaaj teri khuli hui gand ka to kardunga

Mai band khula ghaar isski sochka

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Hua hu abhi hi bharhwesh ki behen se tha free

Ke beta usska aagaya hai horaha hai free

Karraha tha diss yeh aur isski behn chudgayi

Yeh chahta mai karun shoot yeh chudne ki hi mood me tha

Aata jab inki taraf banta hai yeh Fahad Mustafa

10 tola 20 tola deta apni maa ka chola

Isski bhen chodke mai kehta issay chote juice bana

Teri yeh team bhi meri jhaanto se

Darte mere iradon se

Kutte bhonke elaqon se

Darenge yeh dhamakon se

Maa chude inki pathano se

Kothe inke makano me

Marjaye machar yeh chanto se

Din ko bante hai phanne hai

Raaton me bund marwate hai

Yahi hai inki pehchaan

Yeh saare hi marwate hai

Behne apni gawate hai

Saath usske hame sulaate hai

Phir unko hum nachate hai

Baaton se maante nai bhoot kabhi laato ke

Yeh kare urdu vs punjabi

Yara lao dotted condem isski chodun behnein bhabi

Pheru career pe lun isski khatam karun kahani

Seena thok ke bolte teri gand hi udaadi

In dallon ne talwe apne chaate the

Behnein yeh apni late the phir hum unko khilaate the

Charhte hamare Lun pe hum inki taraf bhi jaate the

Saari raat hum bajate the

Chudti thi inki behnein aur yeh taaliyan bajate the

Cause he made them whores

Yeh chahta ke issko behno ka mai dun crore

Par gala isska marorh ke nikaaldenge chorh

Maine pehle hi kaha tha marega tu bhenchod

Doublebee te sahil ne wi endi kholi si

Edi pen di maari choli si khayi viagra di goli si

Te pucheya mai bee te sahil nu ke kiwe di si undi?

Menu kenda khan g qasme baut zyada poli si

Mathay pe inke fire karun

Teri moo pe lanat zaahir karun

Mai bahadun inki laashein

Inko sheher se mai saaf karu

Bhadwat ki milti maafi nai

To raghrhein inko sheher me

Koi rap mai apni maa chudaye

To lagadete hum marshal law

Lagadeta mai marshal law

Abbe bhosdi walon hume zia ul haq kaho

Isski ghalti issne gaand di industry ko

Doublebee sahil mani ne sahi choda iss randi ko

Kyun ammi isski umer ke saath bhaagne ko razi

Aao sheher kabhi aapki ki mai baaji yau

XUG se phatti teri gand teri lega woh mazeed

Charon taraf se tu chude tera bura hai naseeb

Teri gand me nai dam teri gaand me de seekh

Beta cheekh beta cheekh teri khulegi shadeed

Yeh beti chod humse maar khayenge road pe

Sar hum ab inka phorhde, Mun hum iska torhde

Aik khud ko kehta raja

Abbe bhosdike lagta raja gaya teri maa ko chodke

Isski album ka naam isski behnon ke naam tha

Kyunke kutti ke bache ki saari behnein badnaam

Bharwesh ke do tattay par yeh fail hai sab chakke

Sabko dena inka kaam aese banate yeh maal

Mai naam leke phaarhta hun tujh jaise nai hum phuddike

Asad aur tayyab chodenge bharwesh se chakke kholenge

Phir bars yeh mere tolenge aur maa chudegi inki

Phir yeh storiyon me bolenge

Teri pen parha teri maa yawa

Teri pen nu ye ke tai lawa

Teri bund marein tu seh bawa

Teri bund che hun sariya pawa

Tera kon gawa bass bond mara

Tu channaye tere kaar aawa

Ae chonde ne ke ena de kaar te mai Rap da chanda lawa

Hum bhi hai daya par hum darwaza nai gaand todte

Haath jodte tere jaise chudke aage haath jo jorhte

Kaha chorhte tere jaise dallon ko hum kaha chorhte

Veriyon ke haath torhte bhirhe koi to maa chodte

Inke ghar pe jaau to hota hai mera istaqbal

Baaton baaton hai kardi issne apni baji hamare naam

Yeh nakam shayar phuddike humse karenge kalam

Idher dimaagh nasse khoon kardete hum hai plug shaart

Poore sheher jaanta humein

Tujhe kon jaanta jhaantu

Tere jaise gaarhein bohat

Teri maut hai be gandu

Hum 24/7 ghoome inke sheher me bhai

Jo aaye londein inke bhirhne ko to kardete charhayi

Aaj karun inke totay banu rap me kasayi

TikTok pe in saalon ne hai bund apni ghisaayi

Ab shayarana andaaz me mai lunga bacho bagho

Hamein jaane poora Lahore mirpur tak rasayi

Ganay phatte mere gand inki phatte

Jaake chatenge yeh tatte

Phir bhagenge yeh chakke

Mere raaston se hattein

Londe gane mere rattein

Bete mile angoor tujhe khatte

Nishane hamare pakkay

Ab saare rapper gandu raghrun saath jaise PAC Mai

Tera bhai sunta mos def kaise na ho phir paar mai

Karte jo humse khaar hai paate woh phir nuqsaan hai

Now it's there end inke career tabah hai

Jab mai aata to deta maut hun

Ab bhaagenge yeh chotu

When they knock the door & find bodies on floor

Meri gangs aese high jaise saari El Salvador se

Woh Baatein sune ghaur se na hote yaha koi maujze

Life start ki hai roads se na darte kisi fauj se

We were looking for a train they were looking for cocaine

Sabse alag meri lane cause I'm breaking all the laws

Meri zindagi haseen na baja tu aage been

Ringing ringing on my phones mujhe aati rehti calls

Saare hi mere khilaaf aur in sabhi me hai flaws

Woh jab sune mere flow hote mind inke blow

Ginte rehte londe note mere twist mere plot

Apne ladko ki mai hope kaise lagun unhe low

Ganay dope when I wrote on the crime & reports

If I write bout the life you can better take some notes

Inke me dimaagh pe mai charhu jaise nashe kiye overdose

Inke tede mede chote mote viruso ka antidote

Unke liye I'm a goat woh seekhte alot

Jab sune ganay aese dare jaise looking at the ghosts

Likhu inka kitaabon me mai naam par unfortunately death note

Cutting there throat till they take there last breaths

A lot of hater never wanna see me at the top

I never waited for karma to do the job

If I ever see my enemies they prolly getting poped

This is my town man where robbers getting robbed

It seems the dreams getting faded quick

Coz they be faking like they wearing wig

They dont care bout respect they just focused on getting rich

Too many fakes out there can't tell whose the snitch

Waqif mujhse anjaan hote

Kyu mere alag naam hote

Jitna mila hum baant dete

Ghum na hi khushi

Mushkilo mai saath dete

Ye kehte galat tere kaam hote

Kyu peeche padhe haath dhokay

Mene dekha farsh puri raat soke

Peeth peeche baat hote

Khaye bade khaas dhoke

Toh maine choodh di dosti

Dekho meri mad life, dekho meri gang ties

Mere Jo Khilaaf They So Now They Don't Have Life (x2)

Dekho Meri Bad Life, Dekho Meri Wack Life

Paalay Urdu Rap Ko So You Can Call It Dad Life

When They See My Brutality So They Call The Cops

They Loose All There Hopes & I Just Blew My Opps

Meri Rhymes Se Ho Mind Inka Poora Blow

Sheher Mai Mera Khauf Jaise Mai Hu Al Capone

Mere Aagay To Yeh Chaltay Na Law

Jo Sunay Mere Ganay Woh Na Hote Control

Raaton Ke Andheron Mai To Dikhtay Na Morh

To Mai Chalu Bhi Na Seedha Mujhe Kehte Woh Cole

Moments Ho Cold Saaray Anti Hain Sold

Hai Rapper kitnay khaye I don’t talk about it

Inki Fake vibes I just walk around it

Mera har verse poison, They shock about it

Jo Baat Aayi Rap Pe We Rock About It

Milenge Tujhe Khaar Ke Nateeje

Utaray Aasman Se Zameen Pe

Tere Khwaab Jo Sabhi The

Saare Tootgaye

Solo Chalein Saaray Londay Yahi Factor

Adakari Seedhi Wali Par Na Koi Actor

Utarein Teri Wardi Mere Londay Saaray Mental

Yaaron Ke Yaar Gharwalo Keliye Gentle

Zyada Hoti Goliyan Fire To Bane Scars

Meray Lyrics Apne Composition Apne Tarz

Mein Hun Hakim E Nabz Dekhke Batdon Marz

Cheekhte Rehe Yeh Sab Humein Nahi Inse Koi Ghars

Na Mai Khaaon Inpe Tars Chalein Automatic Burst

Dikhana Ab Inko Aaina Bangaya Mera Farz

Yeh Kamate Nahi Hai Pese Aur Charte Hai Inpe Qarz

Pehle Hi Mai Kehchuka Nahi Likhsakte Yeh Aesa Verse

Mini 14 Behter Hai Ya AK

Aata Nahi Hu Baaz Mein Jese JJ

Dope Gana Mere To Make Way

Yaqeen Mujhe Ke I Am Gonna Make It

Iss jaise tatte gar bolenge, Phir to hum inki kholenge

Galiyon mai tujhko rolenge, My dick hard they're holdin it

Inki phatti moo pe aane se, Darte yeh dalle thane se

Chudni teri behen kisi na kisi bahane se

Banda nai mai poori life karta fuck

Tu jitni bhi ab ghis tujhe aaye na samajh

Tere gaane sunke yaad aata logo ko hai lund

Urdu punjabi dono apna love ab tu bhadwe humse bach se upper ha

Isse pehle bhi chode kayi Qabre bhi humne khodi kayi

Tujh jaise gandu lotay kai aate hai phir woh rote bhai

Kehte gaane karle chote par hum arso tak inko chode bhai

Bache bhidle humse tazaib me lagwadunga ghote bhai

Yeh rap game we're runnin it mere flow smooth they're floating on

Loaded rehte hum phuddike teri khoon baha kar chodenge

You a pussy tere khwaabo me cheecharhay aarahe

Chal aaja million million log tere ghar ghusadein

Inke moo me dedo lund koi bhi bhooka na rahe

Iconic flows me hai hum ab inki gand maar rahe

Humse birhenge yeh chakke

Iss chutiye dalle ke kuch na palle

Bharwaish bhai ke nahi tatte

Bass chaat ta reh tu tattay bache

Abbe bsdk bharwesh ke khabbe

Tujh jaiso ko parhte hai dhakke

Teri bitch ke kholdun mai nalke

Tere bade bhadwe peete the kisaan

Aur phuddike maangta tu pakke

Bhari mai isspe yeh khushka yeh chikna

Abe udjayega kanjari ke bache

Ab gand hum isski ghaseetein

Abbe chote kadd ke minion kanjar

Aajeyega pair ke neeche

Issne apni di humein shauq se humne bund paarhdi

Tu wild nai be dalle tu hai chooza faarmi

Tu bhi fan tha hamara lekin views kam tere

Issiliye urdu rappers ko tune gaand di

One song wonder yeh gana tujhpe thunder

Gane tere be asar chal, bakchodiyan ab kam kar

Jo rapper meri nazar pe mai ghusta usske gharpar

Tere baap ko bhi choda usski gand poori bharkar