EMIWAY – Freeverse Feast Lyrics | Daawat Song

Lyrics to latest rap song ‘Freeverse FEAST’ AKA ‘DAAWAT’ of ‘Emiway Bantai’ featuring deservring music beats of Jacko and video direction of director Rayhaan Patni. Emiway has drafted the lyrics for this track.

Freeverse Feast (Daawat) lyrics EMIWAY

Album Name: Freeverse FEAST
Artist(s): Emiway Bantai
Songwriter(s): Sharry Nexus
Music Director(s): Jacko
Video Director: Rayhaan Patni
Label: © 2019 Shaikh Mohd Billal


I eat rappers
Coz I’m a mothe**** beef rapper
Teach rapper’s how to rap
After that you can sleep rappers
Eat rappers
Coz I’m a mothe***** beef rapper
Teach rappers how to rap
After that you can sleep rappers.

They gonna be calling me copy,
Of Eminem that’s OK,
They gonna be saying ma accent is weak,
Bitc** that’s OK,
They gonna keep hating but waiting for my track,
That’s OK!
But I am a motherf**king rapper bit*h
Bit** I am not OK.

So stop telling me do this do that
I don’t know you who you? Go there
So you you you you you you you
Everybody mothe***** prove this now.

I am representing India,
No one is doing it right now
Doing this for country
Still they wanna fight. Let’s fight now.

Representing India bit**
I’m straight outta hill (x3).

Antophill antophill
Give me the beat I’m gonna kill
I’m gonna kill,I’m gonna chill
I’m gonna do what I just feel,
You people busy complaining
I’m paying expensive bill
If you think that I am stupid
Bit** better go and check your skill,

All these druggies saying they are rappers go and pop your pills
Wait! Let me take my flow fast
Right now I’m doing slow fast,
So that I can take long breath
Pick it up m gonna throw that
I’ve started walking ahead
For me there is a no back,
It’s time to change the flow
You can’t do it it is so bad.

These rappers busy choosing their topics
I’m writing comics
I think uh people having a fever
Go got get a tonic.

My fans got all my symptoms
Emiway disease is chronic
Yeah I’m a eminem fan. I’m going super sonic.

Some are gonna face the money,
Some are gonna get the money,
Some are gonna write song bit** money lamborghini,
If you gonna keepin on waiting foh you time,
Teri maka saki naka,
Jo bhi tere peeche bhaaga
Usay maine bola phat-phat rukne ko,
Phat-phat rukne ko,
(those who chased you,I asked them to stop.)

Khuda ke alawa kaun bola tujhe
Kisi ke aage jhukne ko,
(who asked you to bow in front of anybody but god.)
Tera bhai boht kuch kehta hai sehta hai.
(even without writing,I mean a lot.)
Itna kuch hai isliye toh behta hai
(my experience has got me flow, flow like water.)
Sa re ga ma pa ni sa
Biwi banegi toh rakhunga rani sa
(if u marry me ill keep like queen.)
Hadd kare paar zindagi ko woh kam kare baat dil se bolunga.
(she crossed the limits, she spoiled the scene.)
Dhatt teri maa lekin gaali nahi deta mere gaane mein,
(mothaa***** but I wont abuse in my song.)
Sun meri baat tujhe bhool chuka hoon
(hear me, ive already moved on from you.)
Sun meri baat tujhe mil chuka hoon main
(hear me, I’ve met you before.)
Sun meri baat nahi karna hai yaad,
Nahi bolna hai kuch tere baare mein,
(hear me, I don’t wanna remember or talk about you.)

Haan sabke be gaahe bolte,
Padne ko padhayi bolte,
(everyone hurry here if uh want to study,there’s lot to study here.)
Dene wale gaali bahot hai,
Lekin mere bhai bahot hai,
(everyone has a suggestion here but I have too many brothers here.)
Gaane mein safai bahot hai,
Zindgi ki stdio ko chadhne mey,
Chadhayi bahot hai kya,
(and the bars are real here there are many steps to life’s staircase.)

Representing India bit** I’m straight outta hill (x5.)

Mumbai 400037!
37 kya!
Emiway bantai maloom hai na,