Verse:1 (Oldie)

Garey feri nwaran aba bolau malai oldie

Bigat ta bigryo vaigo vuldey

Auney dinlai joddey

Yo ho mars yaha matra fulxa ful tyo geda paat lai choddey

Ani Bob Dorje Jay Dlai ni hami sangai moldey

Jawoos gari herna eutai matra baki

Khappar chirey karma herna saitaan ko baas giddi mathi

Maya ta hunchha ando but meri mayalu chahi laati

Jindagi vaye khel hutt ma pani hu rastra kheladi

Nasakney sakina prayas mai marimetda pani

Yo ho mero arko juni

Thau feri tehi marabhumi

Espali chahi sachi tikchhu

Maa'kasam walchel bikxu

Jati umlos yi torpey rappers sab'lai pani piudai nilchhu



Chorus:1

Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda



Verse:2(Jay D)

Oh Lord

We got the club locked

All the bitches here saying fuck love

And the only love we got is Kush love

Thats real bitches talking real thug martians

Got the whole club swinging like Tarzan

99 problems all under rated

Threats eliminated

Yeah we stay money

Affiliated with the thugs of the hoods

And the minds of the streets

Nigga hating cause I'm fornication with his down bitch

While I'm in a meeting laying down a sales pitch

Two face sweet and sour rappers

I know who the fake is

So let me tell you leeches

Sucking on my dick don't make you famous

Used to be nobody now you wana blame us

Can't make it to the top and you wana frame us

Why it always gotta be us



Verse:3 (BobThaStonna)



Paisa kei haina bhane chuplagera bash

Niskyo mero gang aba dulo bhitra pash

Mero gorkhe haru ko paltan, paltan mero mars

Tayar hami bhidna jaile, ko cha garne war

Graha paryo mangal, STONNA mero naau

Gari baschu sangit rachana tei nai mero kaam

Ani Lil' PGGH, Tre Skate, NY ko yo beat ho

Fuchey rappers haru lai lito

Mero boli kada na pachne lai tito

Pura street ho, bizcha mero kura ali chura thikho



Chorus:

Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda



Verse:4 (Nyshang)

My the teams the realest

My dreams the biggest

Young visionary

If we ain't talkin money that we ain't got no business

My gorkheys be the killest with that millitary fitness

And i you know the you gon feel this cause this beat be the illest



Back from moon landed on mars

Boy i am drifted i talk to the stars

I put that over time over night

Make a hot beats on colder night



I am gifted, god- gifted

Like the chosen ones i'm lifted

Plan to do this shit till i am fity

Had your shot but you missed it

And to build an empire

Man you gotta have the blue prints



Verse:5 (Dorje)



I got my MARTIAN$ wit me Invest all dat cheese

Then i got a business to run, different places to be

Roll up that tree man i'm just having some fun

Built Hard from the core ready for war

Fuck bitch nigga talk

Haters ko lagi It's 2 middle up

I jerk it off & It's food for 'em big butts

Ma mero gorkhe ko lagi

Bhirera khukuri le ret dinchu gaathi

Mardinchu ek ek lai koi hunexaina baaki

Yo torpe haru lakhetnu ma eklai chu kafi



Chorus:

Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda



Verse:6 (Astawma)



Ma aaye yesto thau bata ja' janme kasto kasto

Ya'ko baccha thulo vayesi banna cha'nchhan hami jasto

Hami pugyau ya' samma, Mani chhu achamma

Ma chaarai thau puge tara pugina bachaama

Ran'Mayale tin choti herchha jaba ma hunchhu hiddai

Raatko dui baji sakyo Gorkhe chhan ajjai piudai

Nindra sab'ko eutai tara sapna chha farak

Ran'Mayako kura sunya, jaileni dekhauthi chatak

Ani ghaas tanya bela yo dimakh besi chalchha

Vabisya barema sochchha ra malai vitra vitrai marchha

Ra ma marchhu tesko lagi jo merai lagi bachha Fuck

Verse:1 (Oldie)
Garey feri nwaran aba bolau malai oldie
Bigat ta bigryo vaigo vuldey
Auney dinlai joddey
Yo ho mars yaha matra fulxa ful tyo geda paat lai choddey
Ani Bob Dorje Jay Dlai ni hami sangai moldey
Jawoos gari herna eutai matra baki
Khappar chirey karma herna saitaan ko baas giddi mathi
Maya ta hunchha ando but meri mayalu chahi laati
Jindagi vaye khel hutt ma pani hu rastra kheladi
Nasakney sakina prayas mai marimetda pani
Yo ho mero arko juni
Thau feri tehi marabhumi
Espali chahi sachi tikchhu
Maa'kasam walchel bikxu
Jati umlos yi torpey rappers sab'lai pani piudai nilchhu

Chorus:1
Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda

Verse:2(Jay D)
Oh Lord
We got the club locked
All the bitches here saying fuck love
And the only love we got is Kush love
Thats real bitches talking real thug martians
Got the whole club swinging like Tarzan
99 problems all under rated
Threats eliminated
Yeah we stay money
Affiliated with the thugs of the hoods
And the minds of the streets
Nigga hating cause I'm fornication with his down bitch
While I'm in a meeting laying down a sales pitch
Two face sweet and sour rappers
I know who the fake is
So let me tell you leeches
Sucking on my dick don't make you famous
Used to be nobody now you wana blame us
Can't make it to the top and you wana frame us
Why it always gotta be us

Verse:3 (BobThaStonna)

Paisa kei haina bhane chuplagera bash
Niskyo mero gang aba dulo bhitra pash
Mero gorkhe haru ko paltan, paltan mero mars
Tayar hami bhidna jaile, ko cha garne war
Graha paryo mangal, STONNA mero naau
Gari baschu sangit rachana tei nai mero kaam
Ani Lil' PGGH, Tre Skate, NY ko yo beat ho
Fuchey rappers haru lai lito
Mero boli kada na pachne lai tito
Pura street ho, bizcha mero kura ali chura thikho

Chorus:
Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda

Verse:4 (Nyshang)
My the teams the realest
My dreams the biggest
Young visionary
If we ain't talkin money that we ain't got no business
My gorkheys be the killest with that millitary fitness
And i you know the you gon feel this cause this beat be the illest

Back from moon landed on mars
Boy i am drifted i talk to the stars
I put that over time over night
Make a hot beats on colder night

I am gifted, god- gifted
Like the chosen ones i'm lifted
Plan to do this shit till i am fity
Had your shot but you missed it
And to build an empire
Man you gotta have the blue prints

Verse:5 (Dorje)

I got my MARTIAN$ wit me Invest all dat cheese
Then i got a business to run, different places to be
Roll up that tree man i'm just having some fun
Built Hard from the core ready for war
Fuck bitch nigga talk
Haters ko lagi It's 2 middle up
I jerk it off & It's food for 'em big butts
Ma mero gorkhe ko lagi
Bhirera khukuri le ret dinchu gaathi
Mardinchu ek ek lai koi hunexaina baaki
Yo torpe haru lakhetnu ma eklai chu kafi

Chorus:
Chhan geda sabai mera, Chainan geda sabai teda

Verse:6 (Astawma)

Ma aaye yesto thau bata ja' janme kasto kasto
Ya'ko baccha thulo vayesi banna cha'nchhan hami jasto
Hami pugyau ya' samma, Mani chhu achamma
Ma chaarai thau puge tara pugina bachaama
Ran'Mayale tin choti herchha jaba ma hunchhu hiddai
Raatko dui baji sakyo Gorkhe chhan ajjai piudai
Nindra sab'ko eutai tara sapna chha farak
Ran'Mayako kura sunya, jaileni dekhauthi chatak
Ani ghaas tanya bela yo dimakh besi chalchha
Vabisya barema sochchha ra malai vitra vitrai marchha
Ra ma marchhu tesko lagi jo merai lagi bachha Fuck