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Badmasi Thar Jigri Yaar 2 by Ashok

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Badmasi Thar Jigri Yaar 2

Desi Hip Hop

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dust kicks up where the sun fades slow,
chappal prints in the sand, stories we know.
gav sahar streets, our echoes run deep,
black thars roll where the secrets keep.
four words tight, like a tattooed scar,
jigri yaar, no matter near or far.
whispers of badmasi crack the dry air,
bold steps, reckless flair everywhere.
hands tight on the wheel of our old ride,
eyes sharp, ready to flip the tide.
no need for masks, truth’s on display,
we're the fire that doesn’t fade away.
badmasi in our voice, sharp and clear,
jigri yaar close, no space for fear.
black thar winds carry our cries,
four words strong, under open skies.
laughing loud where the wild calls,
we break the silence, tearing down walls.
street corners lit by fading twilight,
plans whispered under half-moon light.
we build castles from barren ground,
loyalty’s thick where our shadows are bound.
from dusty roads to crowded bazaars,
our bond tougher than the toughest scars.
no backing down, we write our own script,
every step a story, every glance a crypt.
hands tight on the wheel of our old ride,
eyes sharp, ready to flip the tide.
no need for masks, truth’s on display,
we're the fire that doesn’t fade away.
badmasi in our voice, sharp and clear,
jigri yaar close, no space for fear.
black thar winds carry our cries,
four words strong, under open skies.
laughing loud where the wild calls,
we break the silence, tearing down walls.
night spills over rooftops, cool and rough,
no frills, just grit—never bluff.
this brotherhood’s alive in every breath,
in every challenge faced, in every test.
from dust to dawn, we chase the light,
in this desert fight, we hold our right.
badmasi in our voice, sharp and clear,
jigri yaar close, no space for fear.
black thar winds carry our cries,
four words strong, under open skies.
laughing loud where the wild calls,
we break the silence, tearing down walls.
four words echo, fierce and loud,
jigri yaar, forever proud.
black thar’s sons, a restless flame,
in every breath, we stake our claim.