ROB C OFFICIAL's video: Rob C - Chin Check Fotty Seven Diss Part 2 New Hindi Rap 2022

Lyrics Below in Description! Rob C presents "Chin Check", which is Part 2 of his previous diss track "Twenty Four Seven." Produced by Harry Spark, Rob addresses the subliminal shots thrown at him by Fotty. Analyse ever bar and let us know what you think in the comments section! Subscribe to the channel for more Written and Performed By: Rob C Music Produced and Arranged By: AP and Harry Spark Mixed and Mastered By: Harry Spark Join 'Rob C' Here: https://www.facebook.com/robcmusik https://twitter.com/robcmusik https://www.instagram.com/robcmusik Join 'Harry Spark' Here: https://www.instagram.com/h4rrye/ Lyrics: Verse: Crown ki baatein kare scene ka clown Tere System ka kar doon main aaj shutdown Hum sabko pata teri zindagi hai jhand Main pelun tujhe track pe, tu pel bas dand Tu de subliminal, tera sab lame and null Vajji Teri payeee bete Robbie hai Atal Kare Russ ki nakal, teri snitch si shakal Raaj Jones interview mein dekhi gadhe ki akkal Chahiye thi hype tabhee kiya sneak diss Ek saal mein 2 gaane? Kisi ne ni kiya miss Sun Gudwani, kyon hai tujhe chudwani, Badshah ko dekh kyun tu hota paani paani Youza bitch, DM mein gaali deke bhaaga Tere janamdin pe bhej dunga tujhe sui dhaaga Phir paarhu agle din, teri raatein kar doon kaali Clap karun tujhe jaise chalti qawaali Main bolta direct, chal bete phir se sneak kar Air Force Bars, tere mooh pe mera Sneaker Tere lips on my dick, you can call it lipstick Sarcasm mein bole tujhe saare you’re sick Dekh aaya John wick, Abraham waali kick, Push kiya button ton main diss laaya tich Tu mujhse neechey aur main neech You’re sinking in song I’m still getting the streams Mayweather waali reach, matlab garmi laata beat pe Lightning in the bottle wordplay bada neat be Midas waala touch, potty tujhe karun flush Serve kiya maine beef homies karna chahte dutch Kahan hua too much? Muh faadna baaki hai Abhi gadda khoda tujhe gaarhna baaki hai Avada Kedavra, khodu leke Fawra Yeh sab hua kyonki tune burn kari Howrah Cava bien Merci, tujhpe no mercy Maaru teri tab tak jab tak hogi meri marzi Throne pe mere charna chaati hai ye cersei Gaana baje worldwide, paarhi teri New Jersey AG tu hai silver main gold Tu hai meri property, freehold Aaya tera nightmare, behold Tu hai dikkat badi chhoti chhote jaise common cold Khaali peeli teri jali tu laga le burnol Vaadhu calories ki tarah tujhe karun burn all This is not a thorough fare, hata le apna stall Hey Man, aaya Brock, at best you are Paul! Burj ki tarah meri bars khadi tall Aur Khalifa ki tarah you’re a late night call Tere thumb ke nail pe nail in the coffin Pakda tu gaya jaada ban na tu dolphin Gaane se pehle inhe storiyan banaani Iss judgemental uncle ko commentary chalaani Parha likha tu gawaar, apni gali ka tu star, Teri baatein sun Teri Bandi bole Abey Yaar Designer waala flow maine likha jaise Panda Claws mere ready for a battle, call me Santa Tu hai bada soft mere chhote jaise Fanta Tujhe pata back in the day tu mera fan tha Kaala mera music saara you can call it tanned Tera fanbase mujhe karna chahta ban Par Kendrick ki tarah bete I don’t give a Damn Aur 50 ki tarah chhote you know I’m the Man! Hook: Collect karun cheque tujhe karun Chin Check Mera Method rough man, chal Protect Your Neck Mercenary on the mic, I’m designed to kill, Flow bohat zyaada ill, Boom Bap ho ya Drill (x2) All Rights Reserved with Rob C