Hok Kolorob হোক by Spandan Banerjee Lyrics
[Verse 1: SRC]
Stand up for JU
What they did was right
All they did was fight
Against these motherfuckers
Ought to protect our civil rights
Where are they? At crossings on sunny days?
Wear Ray Bans, suckin’ coconuts off the shade?
They call us nuts? They nuts
Great, we vote ‘em and they show their mo’fuckin hate
They workin’ for us? Or we workin’ for them?
It’s an issue the people’s ASO would like to raise
[Hook]
সহ্য না করে, তুলেছ পায়ের ওপর পা
হোক কলরব হোক, আটকাচ্ছে কারা
আমরা ডাক দিলাম, দাওনি সাড়া
তোদের হাত থেকে কেড়ে নেব আমরা power
Free this country, we're gonna rise above hate
আমাদের হাতে আছে তোদের fate
বাড়ি ফিরতে দেব না, Hospital-এ লেটে দেব
To figure this out, তোমাদের হতে হবে great
[Verse 2: Sponny]
VC? BC? সব-ই same
এই rap-এ হয়তো কিছু হবেনা change
But আমাদের fans রা misogynist না
They feminist – they the best
Twist their balls
Until they learn to respect girls
Forgot you came outta one perv
Mazel tov, to all ‘em
যারা respect every fuckin’ dame-
Schoolgirl, hussy, 5-0, cyprian
They all ha’ to earn their lives, dawgs
They ain’t bitches- you ain’t dogs
Oh wait, you are – inhuman fauna
A vermin – poodle –
Getting’ killed in the dog house
Focus! I ain’t no rapist
I am a rapper
Might as well call me rappist
As I’m givin’ these fascists a Nazi treatment
They gonna regret ‘em
And until the end of time
They gonna remember women (we men)!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: ACD]
Park Street, Delhi
Politics and polydicks
All connected
In a malevolent web of shitheads
Who think they heroes?
They zeroes
So much evil in their veins
Might need an antidote
Fucks ‘em like they high, but they ain’t
I’m stone cold, livin’ on rum cake
But this shit – this ain’t for OGs
Even in my eyes this a li’l OOC
Oh Bee, what up in this city
Damn, vulgar criminals mix that with cocktease
City of Joy? Rhymes with City of Piss
Degraded decadence like Gotham under Arkham City
Loco? Coke – oh! People goin’ cuckoo
Over many-a-girl over 32? Boo!
They go: “We don’t need you
We can govern ourselves
Yes, talkin’ to you!”
On Enfield, paid boots – screw you!
You were meant to protect us all
Now it’s all on you
[Hook]
Stand up for JU
What they did was right
All they did was fight
Against these motherfuckers
Ought to protect our civil rights
Where are they? At crossings on sunny days?
Wear Ray Bans, suckin’ coconuts off the shade?
They call us nuts? They nuts
Great, we vote ‘em and they show their mo’fuckin hate
They workin’ for us? Or we workin’ for them?
It’s an issue the people’s ASO would like to raise
[Hook]
সহ্য না করে, তুলেছ পায়ের ওপর পা
হোক কলরব হোক, আটকাচ্ছে কারা
আমরা ডাক দিলাম, দাওনি সাড়া
তোদের হাত থেকে কেড়ে নেব আমরা power
Free this country, we're gonna rise above hate
আমাদের হাতে আছে তোদের fate
বাড়ি ফিরতে দেব না, Hospital-এ লেটে দেব
To figure this out, তোমাদের হতে হবে great
[Verse 2: Sponny]
VC? BC? সব-ই same
এই rap-এ হয়তো কিছু হবেনা change
But আমাদের fans রা misogynist না
They feminist – they the best
Twist their balls
Until they learn to respect girls
Forgot you came outta one perv
Mazel tov, to all ‘em
যারা respect every fuckin’ dame-
Schoolgirl, hussy, 5-0, cyprian
They all ha’ to earn their lives, dawgs
They ain’t bitches- you ain’t dogs
Oh wait, you are – inhuman fauna
A vermin – poodle –
Getting’ killed in the dog house
Focus! I ain’t no rapist
I am a rapper
Might as well call me rappist
As I’m givin’ these fascists a Nazi treatment
They gonna regret ‘em
And until the end of time
They gonna remember women (we men)!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: ACD]
Park Street, Delhi
Politics and polydicks
All connected
In a malevolent web of shitheads
Who think they heroes?
They zeroes
So much evil in their veins
Might need an antidote
Fucks ‘em like they high, but they ain’t
I’m stone cold, livin’ on rum cake
But this shit – this ain’t for OGs
Even in my eyes this a li’l OOC
Oh Bee, what up in this city
Damn, vulgar criminals mix that with cocktease
City of Joy? Rhymes with City of Piss
Degraded decadence like Gotham under Arkham City
Loco? Coke – oh! People goin’ cuckoo
Over many-a-girl over 32? Boo!
They go: “We don’t need you
We can govern ourselves
Yes, talkin’ to you!”
On Enfield, paid boots – screw you!
You were meant to protect us all
Now it’s all on you
[Hook]