Touch Base Lyrics Talha Anjum

Touch base

Karachi mera even when I’m in lahore

Touch base

Shut a city down 30 minutes then I’m gone

Touch base

You can never top this

How the fu*k you’re gonna stop us?

Urdu rap take over tum beth ke dekho bas
Gaddar to machega

Qaddar to jagegi, mehnat jab lagegi

Safar to katega

Jaali to jalega, saalon ki hategi
Opps on my back

Londe garmi khaatay pakraen wardi ki taangein

Shots on my back

Wo shooter bhi bakri hain peechhe se aate

Scars on my neck

Wo make up se chhupte ye pr ke laanjhe hain

When I’m on the stage it’s lit

Chit chaaron khaane hain real shit ke aadi hain
Cbd for my anxiety

2 kilometer tak hypе thi

Yaad aa rahi mujhe bhai ki

Can’t go live with thesе feelings on ig
Teri instagram gangster shit is weak

Tu aake street pe patega mera l nahi

Galat baat pe hum khol dete haath

Bitch I walk on a classy felony
Audacity to dekho bhench*do

They talk about like I gave a fu*k

About them in the first place

Self-made multi-millionaire hain

Ye sab mere miniature

Apna kuch bhi nahi hai homie trust this
Milli point 2 in the worst case

Afghan grade you know how we smoke shit

Haath baandh seth, I’m the fu*kin’ boss here

Tum sab mere peechhe tum sab se aagay maut hai
Wazan kidhar? Likhai mein wazan kidhr?

Faraq dekh anni deya you got tunnel visions

Ye culture mera zaati beta

Wave ride kar, you can’t be fu*kin’ with us
Touch base

Karachi mera even when I’m in lahore

Touch base

Shut a city down 30 minutes then I’m gone

Touch base

You can never top this

How the fu*k you’re gonna stop us?

Urdu rap take over tum beth ke dekho bas
Laanjhe ye puraane, likh chuke hain itne gaane

Soche kya kare aaj show pe?

Kia ab safar ke deevane,

Kheenchein taangein mainu mere haal te chodh de
Got a loaded gun sending roses

They know I’m the one, I am chosen

Launde hote shart lage do din

Show stopper kon tere sab se bade show ke
Zamane ko jala de, itne saadhe

Zindagi ki karte baate, to ye raaste lagte aadhe

Padte lafzon ke chammate, tera ghar bhi hum chalate

Bhaage saare dum daba ke, jab main kholu in ke khate
G side killa, I know what the truth is

Asal chehre ye chupate, saare two faced

I’m never eazy always ruthless

Street pe ho def jam crew mera wu tang
Bruce wayne andhere mein dare dhoop se

I shut a city down on a loop, beter move bi*ch!

Cocaine, jaisa ladu teri bhook se

Chheenu teri neend beta roll kar ek phoonk le
You ain’t my blood

I got crips that I love! Lage qatal ye farz

Chal peechhe hatt, itne hits ke bebas, mere qalam se bach

One blood, teri bori honi band ab

Thand rakh, aaja chhode tujhe ghar tak

Flight mode, badalon se dekhu circus

Touchbase, man I rap with a purpose!
Baate kam kaam zyada, jaana waqt nahi

Mai kuch bhi nahi agar chahe rabb nahi

Ye mehnat hai jaani sirf luck nahi

Competition dena chahe mile inhe fu*k nahi
Karachi mera even when I’m in lahore

Touch base

Shut a city down 30 mins then I’m gone

Touch base

You can never top this

How the fu*k you’re gonna stop us?

Urdu rap take over tum beth ke dekho bas
Naam pooch, iss naam ka hai khauf zyada

Jeeye kyun jab irada inke maut ka tha

We don’t joke, ye na koi rauf lala

Karo arz ye lavaz, har verse lage barf wala
Dega galiya to me bhi na koi dalai lama

Still married to the game lagao shamiana

You can get clapped, par bajegi yaha koi taliya na

Hum the in the trenches deeper than the mariana
Bar dekhe mene so I went and raised it

Main na badla – revenge I can taste it

Puri life karate underestimate the

Aaj price nahi aa ra mera andar estimate ke
Galtiya nahi kari never slipped up

Chhodu body bag, get it picked up

Tu na kalamkaar we ain’t cliqued up

Never same, hum hai poles apart, no strip clubs
Dollar sign best in the biz

Mera screen time upar

I been texting your bi*ch

Liye pange now they resting in piss

If they testing the kid

I’m investing in sticks
Legendary, from street to cemetery

Main dheet, jab adversary ho sweet like ben & jerry

Defeat mein hogaye burry to tweets hai necessary

No peace na lenge beat pe cheekh ke jaga meri
Every time that I touch base

Style itna dope aisa lage that I touch base

Dilli mera, chahe hoke aau main har desh

City on my back

Got it covered like the front page

Insecure, launde ho re insecure

Me to humesha se sick, mango inse cure

One hand on the grip, agar inse war

Dollar sign, young stunners

Front runners, get ’em all
Touch base

Karachi mera even when I’m in lahore

Touch base

Shut a city down 30 mins then I’m gone

Touch base

You can never top this

How the fu*k you’re gonna stop us?

Urdu rap take over tum beth ke dekho bas

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