Panther and Stunnah Beatz bring raw energy to ‘Hajamat (Red Bull 64 Bars)’. Panther writes sharp lyrics while Stunnah Beatz produces a hard-hitting beat. Hanish Taneja joins the music team, adding depth to the track’s intense rhythm.
Released: November 25, 2025
Hajamat (Red Bull 64 Bars)
Panther | Stunnah Beatz
Lyricist
Panther, Stunnah Beatz
Composer
Panther, Stunnah Beatz, Hanish Taneja
Hajamat (Red Bull 64 Bars) Lyrics English Translation by Panther | Stunnah Beatz
Panther compares his hustle to ‘Manjhi’ carving a mountain, showing relentless drive. He notes rappers are like ‘government officers’, all talk and no action. The line ‘I was a nobody but now I body these rappers’ sums up his rise with punch and pride.
Bhaiya jabse ankhe kholi tabse jeevan jeeta jaise leni puri feelMan, since the day I first opened my eyes, I’ve lived life catching every single vibe.
Launde dene lagte hate hain mujhko jab nahi chalti inki Insta pe reelThese guys start hating on me when their Instagram reels don’t get any traction.
Banake khudka khaya jivan bhar hai jaise gym ka baad ki ho meri mealI’ve earned my own keep my whole life, as satisfying as a post-workout meal,
Chaal cheeteh ki chalu daant mere bhediye ke ankhein tere bhai ki hai jaise cheelWith the stride of a leopard, the teeth of a wolf, and eyes like an ‘eagle’.
Dekh meri jaan kardiya maine 2 ka 4 diya maine mauka faadLook, babe, I’ve doubled my worth and torn every opportunity wide open,
Kahega sunke hustle ki hai tu majhi tune khoda pahadYou’ll say I’ve really hustled like ‘Manjhi’ when he carved through a mountain.
Aa pata nahi aas paas mera bairi ho ya motapaI don’t know if what’s around me is an enemy or just my growing weight,
Iss feature ka 10 tola hai padta show ka lagta tola 8A feature costs ’10 tolas’ of gold, and a show goes for ‘8 tolas’.
Tactics dekh ke kehte Napoleon bonaparteSeeing my tactics, they call me Napoleon Bonaparte,
Galtiya ex aur bars ko main galti se bhi ni dohrataI don’t repeat my mistakes, my exes, or my bars, even by accident.
Ye rep krte gareebi fir sab karte hai chara ghotalaThey represent poverty but then they’re all involved in ‘fodder scams’,
Aur nanga bikta imaan hai inka jab jab milta mota daamAnd their integrity is sold out whenever a heavy price is offered.
Who’s better tha who aur bete tu karata thuArguing who’s better than who? Son, you’re just getting spat on,
Humse jo tu tadaka tu kara to dusra main duIf you talk back to me once, I’ll give you a second earful.
Fir ghume muh sadake tu karata mood kharab hai yuThen you wander the streets with a long face, ruining the vibe like that,
Patakhe kootta main jeet pe lekin lu parajay coolI set off fireworks for my wins but I take defeat gracefully.
Yaha pe jo banata rule banata fool janab hai khoobWhoever makes the rules here makes a total fool of themselves, sir,
Jahan ko lootta har dusra bakhoob mahashay kyuEvery other person robs the world so perfectly, but why, sir?
Main inpe thukta ki jhooth ka parcha kyu fehrata tuI spit on them, asking why you’re waving around a banner of lies,
Main zameen se juda jo uda to inhe bete main dhool chataata huI’m grounded, but if I take flight, son, I’ll make them bite the dust.
Mujhpe too much on the plate jaise bhandare peI’ve got too much on my plate, just like at a ‘community feast’,
Milti na date meri hu bharatiya nyayalaye meinYou won’t get a date with me; I’m like the ‘Indian court system’.
Ye rappers kisi kaam ke ni afsar sarakari hainThese rappers are useless; they’re like ‘government officers’,
Ladte launde jaise ye Kumauni aur Garhwali haiThese guys fight like the ‘Kumaoni and Garhwali’ rivalry.
Hara Hara pasand jaise aaya hu main Haldwani meinI love the green, as if I’ve arrived in ‘Haldwani’,
Desh ka justice system nahi par mujhe paisa andha chaiyeI’m not the country’s justice system, but I want blind wealth.
Scene kara set apna jaise hai shaam dhali ho Punjabi mainI’ve set my scene like a ‘Punjabi’ evening settling in,
Scene kara set apna grand jaise picture Bhansali haiI’ve set my scene grand, like a ‘Bhansali’ film.
Samajh meri life upar neeche geeli sukhi chale jaise scorpio ka meri wheelUnderstand my life’s ups and downs, wet and dry, spinning like my ‘Scorpio’ wheels,
Ye laal neele padte mujhe dekhke jaise gender hora hora inka hai revealThey turn red and blue seeing me, as if they’re having a ‘gender reveal’.
Teri bateein utni facts jitni in netayon ka sach bole waqeelYour words are as factual as these politicians’ lawyers telling the truth,
Bandi haigi thick jaise amount of meri sari music mein kari wi dealThe girl is thick, just like the cash in my music deals.
Jab se hai kholi ankhein dekha bura itna ki main aadmi bura hi banaSince I opened my eyes, I’ve seen so much evil that I’ve become a bad man myself,
Ye chahate mitaana wajood mera jaise ye hai judge aur maine gunaah hai karaThey want to erase my existence as if they’re the judge and I’ve committed a crime.
Ye spit kare jab sale thukate bada aur gano ko inke raha mukhate chalaWhen they spit, they talk big, but I’ve been calling out their tracks,
Main sapno ke peeche bhaaga itni tez ki har record pe PT Usha hi banaI chased my dreams so fast that I became ‘PT Usha’ on every record.
Bete ye rickshaw chalate hai dost lekin ek ishare pe kare battery downSon, my friends drive rickshaws, but they’ll drain your battery with a single signal,
Jo du mila gaanv ke launde se to ye shehri laundein kehte ki better hai townWhen I introduce my village boys, these city kids say the town’s better.
Khelege khel to bata teri marzi ki jagah pe 11 lauIf we’re playing the game, tell me your location and I’ll bring eleven players,
Koyle me palaa badha tbhi banke nikla pura hira banda huI was raised in the coal, that’s why I’ve emerged as a pure diamond.
Hai jaha na dil waha pe keemat lagau jyaada hard hai to deemak lagauWhere there’s no heart, I’ll set a high price; if it’s too hard, I’ll set termites on it,
Main bairi ko asthi banau aur asthi bahane pe tirath jauI’ll turn my enemy to ashes and then go on a ‘pilgrimage’ to scatter them.
Bas baap aur kismat ka khau ye chillar chillare main chill krke aauI only live off my father’s blessing and fate; while these small-timers scream, I’ll just chill,
In beaton pe baate aisi jaata bol likhayi aur shabdo se dinkar lagta huI drop such wisdom on these beats that I sound like ‘Dinkar’ in my writing.
Main apne andhere me pade we yaaro liye ujaale ka din chadhta bhauFor my friends stuck in darkness, I’m the rising sun of a bright new day, brother.
Ho pinnak yaha koi ya dikkat ho koi par kasam hai kala ka pinnacle lauWhether there’s a temper here or any trouble, I swear by my craft I’ll reach the pinnacle,
Main liberal physical mythical typical critcial ethical literal daudI’m a liberal, physical, mythical, typical, critical, ethical, literal race,
Aukaat se bahar ke sapno ke khatir ye music karu tabhiI make this music for dreams that exceed my status, that’s why.
Tha main nobody karu body ye rapperI was a nobody but now I body these rappers,
Inke feature ka rate sun chala pata hai 2 kaudi ke rapperI found out they’re two-bit rappers after hearing their feature rates,
Acha music Delhi captial to hai trophy ye rapperGood music is Delhi’s capital, while these rappers are just trophies ‘referencing the Delhi Capitals IPL team’,
Jashan manate jaise Kargil me uss taraf ke fauji ye rapperThese rappers celebrate like the enemy soldiers did in Kargil,
Dikhne me marad lekin harkaton se aur hi ye rapperThey look like men but their actions tell a different story,
Ye sabke sage de maze so basically ganv ki bhauji ye rapperThey’re everyone’s friend just for kicks, basically like the ‘village sister-in-law’ rappers,
Gaano ke alawa sab kuch acha asap rocky ye rapperEverything about them is great except their music, these ASAP Rocky wannabes,
Inki naso me beimani hai police chowki ye rapperDishonesty flows through their veins, these ‘police station’ rappers.
Kitabo se chap ke likhe Mir Ghalib aur Jaun Elia ye rapperThey copy from books and act like poets ‘Mir Ghalib and Jaun Elia’,
Ghar mein ni milte ye dhundhne par bhi kali cali ye rapperYou won’t find them at home even if you search, these ‘street-dwelling’ rappers,
Range se bahar in ch#tiya ki walkie talkie hain rapperThese fools’ walkie-talkies are always out of range,
Bahar se hard andar nazuk hai kebab shami ye rapperTough on the outside but soft inside, these ‘Shami Kebab’ rappers,
Gano me boley they are best to kuein ke frog hi hain rapperThey claim they’re the best in songs, but they’re just ‘frogs in a well’,
Pop pop pop kar pate ni hiphop hi ye rapperThey just make pop noises but can’t handle real hip-hop,
Dhulwa du roz ke roz inko meri gym ki tauliye rapperI make these rappers wash my gym towels every single day,
Kano pe irritation traffic pe jo bajey wo tali ye rapperThey’re like the clapping heard in traffic—nothing but an irritation to the ears.
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