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NAUMAAN(SHERRY U.P)
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December 03, 2011
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:53
Lyrics
Naumaan crack verse:
Iqbaal da khwab nalay Quid dee tabeer
Donaan ney milkay aye payee see jageer
Jageer da naa rakheya Pakistan
Paleya iney menu nalay keeta jawan
Ajj pay gaye aa mulk nu loor mere
Mien pichay nae hatan ga jaan karan to kurbaan
Hokay veraan tay heraan ama tell you somethin
Iam not a taliban not even crazy afghan
Pechay pay gaye dunia saday kutian angoo
Jiveen khoo kay lay gaya roti musalmaan
Chadoo pyar diyan galan zara sun aj mere vee
Sacha dil mera bakay ke tay bolay ke zubaan
Jadoon jaman mehfelaan tay lagday nay sotay
Kinay dil vekho juray nalay kinay hegay totay
Ayee galan karday saray mulk nu nee poch day
Ina day ilawa loki kuj nae oo sochday
Tay velaa agaya hasan da nakay roon da
Tay akhan kholan da jagan daa nakay soon da
Ajkal mulk day nazaam chalday nae sayeee
Chalaway jo hakoomat ted pardaa vay saeee
Dil karay aik aik aik aik nu mien lutaan
Jera vekhay aithay akhan chuk sab da gala kutan
Aye galan meriyan ilfaaz ee naeen
Aye note kamaan da andaaz aye naeeen
Tu vekhay aik nazar mulk nu saliya
Aye tay aik gal yaroo bardasht ee naee
Aye haram khoor Politician marday ve nae
Tay loki haq wastay larday vee nae
Bas reh gaya mulk mera matee daa telaa
Aino bachaan wastay kuj karday vee nae
Aj payee gaye aa loor sanu maujzay kamaal deee
Yaad fer a payee a Quid tay Iqbal dee
sherry undefined Power's Verse]
This Ones For Pakistani
Undefined Power....
Time to wake up and do what we have to,
Undefineds the brave one, who understands truth,
Rise against the tyrants cause ur silence has damned you,
Crack has the magic , the real potion for your past wounds,
Chasin' paper when we're living to die,
Religon never listed to get pistols and knives,
Yall are giving my nation these painful blisters to hide,
My sisters are dyin', you b*** es politicin' to lie,
This sickness has infected all our system like lice,
and we've all witnesses this life and we're all victims of vice,
We never seem to unite, when terrorisms at rise,
its sickenin', i know you never pictured this quaid,
Economy crisis, people wanna survive,
poor ali is 7, and his mommy is dyin',
Prices haunting the skies, be it mornin' or night,
the government is waitin' for the dollars to arrive,
To get that money and build their palaces abroad,
their objectives are subjected to malice and fraud,
These terrorists are messing with the balance of God,
turning the muslim image to a man with a bomb..
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