Ikka, Raga, Seedhe Maut, and Aghor anchor ‘Sanki’ from the album Nishu with Sez On The Beat’s percussive soundtrack. The collaboration channels Delhi’s volatile energy through rapid-fire deliveries and distortion-heavy production. Each lyricist reinforces collective authority over hip-hop’s underground spaces.
Released: July 26, 2022
Sanki
Ikka | Raga • From “Nishu”
What is the meaning of Sanki Lyrics from Nishu?
Raga’s ‘Launde mental saare kutte jungli’ frames the group as untamed challengers. Ikka references learning street tactics in school days, framing aggression as inherited survival instinct. Seedhe Maut ties territorial claims to city identity with ‘Representing meri Delhi to launde sunege sanki.’
Launde Mental Saare Kutte JungliThe boys are mental, they’re all wild dogs,
Aake Bhidle Koyi Khuli DhamkiIt’s an open threat, come and mess with us.
Launde Sunte Na Kisiki Karte Man KiThe boys don’t listen to anyone, they just do what they want.
Sheher Delhi Lava Yaha Launde Saare SankiThis is Delhi city, where all the boys are hot-headed.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Sanki Ko Sanak Sanak Chadhi PushteThis hot-head’s rage has been building for generations,
Bhi Kisi Rapper Ki Phir Se Laash PadeAnother rapper’s corpse is about to drop.
Delhi Wale Chaudi Chhati Leke GhumeThe Delhi boys walk around with their chests puffed out,
Gaand Badi Deti Hai Utar RampuriAct tough and we’ll pull out the ‘Rampuri’ knife.
Yahan Jhanjh Puri Ki HazooriOver here, it’s just pure, unadulterated trouble.
Baap Ko Chhodke Kisi Ki Na KiI haven’t listened to anyone but my father.
California Wale G Ke Lagwa Di MirchiI made that California ‘G’ feel the burn.
In Cheez Ki Ji Mein Fasa Denge BBCI’ll get these things tangled up in the ‘BBC’.
Ye Launde Eeny Meeny Miny Moe Ye Mere Mini MeThese boys are ‘Eeny, meeny, miny, moe,’ they’re my mini-mes.
Ye Launde KhassiThese boys are useless.
Durse Du Main Inke Thooth PeI’ll punch them right in their faces from a distance.
Gaane Phat Ti Roz Hood MeinMy songs are blowing up in the hood every day,
Move Kare Launde Group MeinThe boys are moving in groups.
Launde Having No MercyThe boys are having no mercy.
Bajte Gaane Loop PeThe songs play on a loop,
Beat De Tu Mujhe ChhupeYou give me beats on the low,
Bas Karu Kitchen Mein Inhe Cook MainAnd I just cook them up in the kitchen.
Gala Mere Liye BabylonMy throat is ‘Babylon’ for me,
Bumbaclot Track Ka ToneThe track’s tone is ‘Bumbacl#t’.
Smoke Jaise Cheech & ChongSmoking like Cheech & Chong,
Feeling Like MegatronFeeling like Megatron.
Apne Aage Hai Tu KaunWho are you to stand in front of me?
Lebron Jab Hop Mein GulWhen I’m in the zone, I’m like LeBron,
Karte Sku Aur Fans Bhi ShorThe crew and the fans all make noise.
Gang Kare Banks Mein RollThe gang is rolling in banks,
Ganja Smoke Main Dmf Se Tu LabradorI’m smoking ‘ganj#,’ you’re a Labrador from ‘dmf’.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Delhi Sheher Se Laashe Milti Hai Nehar PeIn Delhi city, corpses are found by the canal,
Tode Taange Chaurahe Pe Launde Bhari Dopahar MeinThe boys break legs at intersections in broad daylight.
Gundagardi To Khoon Mein Seekha Karte The School MeinHooliganism is in our blood, we learned it back in school.
Rapat Padte The Gallon Pe Dehshat Karto Ko Dhundh LeSlaps used to land on our cheeks, now go look for the ones who spread terror.
Kaand Khule Mein Raaton Ko Peeche Thulle BhagateWe cause trouble out in the open at night, with the cops chasing after us.
Hum Beta Sunte Na Baatein Sadko Pe Mudde UthateSon, we don’t just talk, we start issues on the streets.
Khaali Karte Na Vaade Jo Karte Seedha NibhateWe don’t make empty promises, whatever we say, we follow through.
Nakli Ladke Na Saath Ghume Koyi Kya Hi UkhaadeFake boys don’t roll with us, what could anyone even do to us?
Aake Mil Hum Jeete Baaton Se DilCome and meet us, we win hearts with our words,
Jo Daude Maathe Pe Kill Phir Laude Pe Laatein GinBut if a line is crossed, then count the kicks to your d#ck.
Tu Seedha Laashon Mein Mil Hum Pehle Khaate The PillYou’ll be found among the corpses, we used to pop pills.
Beta Hamari Aadat Hai Purani Hum Seedha Banate FilmSon, it’s an old habit of ours, we create a whole movie.
Bas Apno Se Hai Banti Hum Dil Se Dete GuaranteeWe only get along with our own, we give a guarantee from the heart.
Qismat Mehnat Se Par Chamke Na Kisi Ki Rehmat ChaltiFate shines through hard work, nobody’s mercy gets you by here.
Har Din Jeete Jaisa Aakhiri Fikar Kare Na Kal KiWe live every day like it’s our last, we don’t worry about tomorrow.
Representing Meri Delhi To Launde Sunege SankiI’m representing my Delhi, so the boys will listen to ‘Sanki’.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Dark Side Leather Demons Out Ulte Cross PeekarDark side, leather, demons out, drinking from an upside-down cross,
De Gawahi Of A Ether Mau Main Bheetar Tak KaminaGiving testimony of the ether, I’m a b#stard to the core.
Par Apne Bando Ke Liye I Bring The Guns OutBut for my people, I bring the guns out.
Mehnat Ka Raasta Naapta Black Pop I Got The Naans OutI measure the path of hard work, black pop, I got the ‘naans’ out.
Wo Rakhti Sab Out Jab Tak Funds OutShe keeps everything out until the funds are out.
Jale Sab Loud Sangathan Seedhe Maut Raga PrathamEveryone burns loud, the ‘Seedhe Maut,’ Raga, Pratham organization.
Dheet Bade Kutte Aka Ye SankiThese stubborn dogs, a.k.a. these hot-heads,
Chhote Kutto Ki Bali Ye Aka MancheezSacrificing these little dogs, a.k.a. the munchies.
Main Dekhu Buzkashi Jaise Chalu Hai Betting SeasonI’m watching it like it’s ‘Buzkashi’, the goat-grabbing sport, as if the betting season is open.
Ye Sipahi Baisakhi Pe Jeene Ka Na Koyi ReasonThese soldiers on crutches have no reason to live.
Teri Pasli Chatka Du Peeke Jyada Jaan Ki Na KeematI’ll make your ribs crack, after drinking too much, life has no value.
Jinda Bande Dafna De Leke Idharam Sahi KeematWe’ll bury people alive for the right price, that’s our faith.
Friends With The Monster Asli Kok Ab Plant KokFriends with the monster, real ‘kok’ is now plant ‘kok’.
Product Apna Khudka Par Bitches Hoti SponsorThe product is our own, but b#tches are the sponsors.
Order Naya Pushpa Bhi Jhukta Chehre Pe BouncerWith a new order, even the defiant ‘Pushpa’ bows down, there’s a bouncer to your face.
Jalate Poore Ounces Sanki Delhi Ka Sound BitchBurning entire ounces, this is the sound of ‘Sanki’ Delhi, b#tch.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Ss Sanki Sanki Ss SankiH-Hot-headed, h-hot-headed, h-hot-headed, hot-headed, h-hot-headed.
Main Launde Laakho Dekhke ChhuteI’ve seen lakhs of boys and left them behind,
To Pohoche Ghar Paapi Pet Ka Sawaal HaiJust to get home, it’s a matter of feeding a sinful stomach.
Aaya Black Se Makaan Hai Maya Moki Kamal HaiThe house came from black ‘money’, the illusion of ‘moolah’ is amazing.
Topi Pehnate Launde Sanki Khopdi Pe ChaateThe ‘sanki’ boys fool you and then smack you on the head.
Tokri Ke Bhaav Mein Bikoga Hain Sher KhanYou’ll be sold for the price of a basket, I’m ‘Sher Khan’.
Aaye Andar Seedha Maut Aur Ikka Karne Chhed Chhad‘Seedhe Maut’ and ‘Ikka’ have come inside to mess things up,
Aaye Bhussi Bharne Thasse Mein Kare Hai Dher KaandWe’ve come with style to humble you, we’ve committed plenty of misdeeds.
Hoye Khud Hi Check Agar Fuddu Spit Kari Tatti 8 PaarCheck yourself if you spit sh#tty rhymes eight times.
Yaha Bande Ghise Gaand Aur Tu Bas Debate Pe Debate KarOver here, guys are grinding their a##es off, and you’re just debating.
Hun Main Delhi 96 Ka Sadak Chhap Laundi BaazI’m from Delhi ’96, a street-smart womanizer,
Jebon Mein Paise Andhe Aur Launde AathPockets full of blind money and eight boys with me.
Map Pe Puri Delhi Aur Paiso Se Karte Dil Ki BaatThe whole of Delhi is on the map, and we let our money do the talking.
Hum Harenge Ni Dhuaan Jab Pada Hukum Ka Ikka Haath MeinWe won’t lose this smoke ‘battle’ when the ace of spades is in my hand.
Khelte Laakh MeinWe play in the big leagues.
Hum Khelte The Beyblades Ko Kadhai Mein DaalkeWe used to play with Beyblades by putting them in a wok,
Hum Khelte The Over Stress Ko Padhai Mein DaalkeWe used to play by channeling our over-stress into our studies.
Hum Khelte The Aise Kue MeinWe used to play in a well like that,
Jaha Hum Saanp The Yaha Hum Chuhe HaiWhere we were the snakes, here we are the rats.
Sab Charsi Ghuth Re Hain Dhuein MeinAll the junkies are suffocating in the smoke,
Unhe Lagra Badal Saanse Thame Main Hu Saatve Aasmaan PeThey think they’re clouds, holding their breath, while I’m on cloud nine.
Naam Se Jaan Be Kar Salaam Aur Kar PranaamKnow me by my name, give a ‘salaam’ and a ‘pranaam’ greeting.
Hum Aankh Mein Aankhe DaalkeWe look you right in the eye,
Jaanle Teri Niyat Sawaarle Apni SeeratAnd know your intentions, so fix your character.
Ni Maare Bhaga Ke Beere Sukahte Pakka Ke Teerek SeWe don’t just chase you off, brother, we properly finish you off.
Raasta Sikhata Dheeraj Aur Dono Ne Yaha Tak Kari BakchodiThe path teaches patience, and we’ve both been bullsh#tting our way here.
Jo Wo The Lamhe Main Thoda Sa To Hu SankiThose were the moments… I guess I am a little hot-headed.
Aur Jitne Show Lage Kam Hai Aaye Milne To Nahi Hai SamayAnd all the shows we’ve done feel like too few, if you come to meet, I don’t have time.
Aaye Bhidne To Muhrat Sahi HaiBut if you’ve come to fight, then the time is right.
Yaha Bande Thug Sangathan Hai LaundeThe guys here are thugs, the boys are an organization.
Saans Le Saans Le Mere Sheher Ka Dhua Soong Aur Fefde Faad LeBreathe in, breathe in, smell the smoke of my city and rip your lungs apart.
Cheekh Par Pyaar Se Chapki Yaha Palak Aur Chum Li Maine FalakScream, but with love… an eyelash fluttered here, and I kissed the sky.
Ye Sar Gaya Hai Sanak To Kaano Pe Pade Tere Sann Sann Sann SankiMy head is buzzing with madness, so you’ll hear ‘sann sann sann sanki’ in your ears.
Sanki Music Video
Delhi’s hip-hop scene finds its raw declaration in Sanki lyrics translation. The artists equate nonconformity with strength, dismissing polished industry standards. Nishu album tracks like this prioritize unfiltered neighborhood narratives over crossover appeal.