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Ghost Pepper Video (MV)




Performed By: Paigambar
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Paigambar Raj




Paigambar - Ghost Pepper Lyrics




Moonlight
It's the way we walk around in the moon lightning
Purple harness on the floor get it
Rubber tuning up records in the attic
Prolly working out a way we keep it raw
My maroon rifel
Seen more than just a door
We keep looking for no trouble, but it find us where we are
I'm a stoned snipy
I wanna live it low, but the money keep on flowing and the dough getting pricey
It's a roo raf
I'm talking on my phone all alone to the rugs, where the thugs at?
Keep it cool with the crooks with ya spoon sniper
Keep it loose with our toon time on with a smile
Pull up on ya block playing Winnie pooh bitches
Then movin up on center court with 24 pitches on the 24th
It's a roof top invasion with a loofah
Man I'm just the proof for this pressure
You should call me ghost pepper
"Pepperoni ghost"
You can say at the least
At the river barren post
You done haven't seen em blocking up the Mortem Report
I got my storage enormous
I feel like stabbing in the air blood
And how come banning all this shit is now a problem for the dead
What's with doing in my house and what I'm doing in my bed
How is that your f*cking problem
There's a girl under your stairs
You can talk about on station when you fake it in the air
There's a problem in us all
It's a problem we don't care
We don't care about our freedom
We don't care now cause we're scared
Now we're sitting on our asses and not doing much or else.
Paper beat the rock and roll and slumber takes the rest.

Now is the time to believe in yourself
Have no fear
How others think of you
Or will judge you
For your greatness, will silence them all

Choti choti bate uski lagti na hai dum
Meri masti wale jute me jo chipki jo hai gum
Ander aan jaan mana hai
Ye meri hai ye man
Pure din jo rahu sare sale bare pareshan
Auroto ki apman
Kiski hai ye ehsan
Dekho mujhe Salo sare ye hai meri pehechan
Wakt to bataey mujhe Kiski hai ye mother gun
Kiski hai ye mother tongue
Tere aaloo me na dum
Me na maru koi pathar wathar
Maru me to man
Mano ya Mano Tere mere beech me jo ghamand
Pali hai to mane saap
Mene aap ke khilaf
Mene paap ke niwas
Me Hu hi talash me

Soku meli sau gute moila
Dhon proti dine palu moi uthi koila
Boinak ok sai lom jote thake soi mile loi
Koriba nu ki nu jodi sobe thake bhoi loi
Tate bohi meli soku pani gonile nohobo
Yate goi thoi hoi ahi kune nu kobo
Kot e goi soi ahi meli rokhile herabo
Batori khon porhi meli Sabi kune nu kobo
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Moonlight
It's the way we walk around in the moon lightning
Purple harness on the floor get it
Rubber tuning up records in the attic
Prolly working out a way we keep it raw
My maroon rifel
Seen more than just a door
We keep looking for no trouble, but it find us where we are
I'm a stoned snipy
I wanna live it low, but the money keep on flowing and the dough getting pricey
It's a roo raf
I'm talking on my phone all alone to the rugs, where the thugs at?
Keep it cool with the crooks with ya spoon sniper
Keep it loose with our toon time on with a smile
Pull up on ya block playing Winnie pooh bitches
Then movin up on center court with 24 pitches on the 24th
It's a roof top invasion with a loofah
Man I'm just the proof for this pressure
You should call me ghost pepper
"Pepperoni ghost"
You can say at the least
At the river barren post
You done haven't seen em blocking up the Mortem Report
I got my storage enormous
I feel like stabbing in the air blood
And how come banning all this shit is now a problem for the dead
What's with doing in my house and what I'm doing in my bed
How is that your f*cking problem
There's a girl under your stairs
You can talk about on station when you fake it in the air
There's a problem in us all
It's a problem we don't care
We don't care about our freedom
We don't care now cause we're scared
Now we're sitting on our asses and not doing much or else.
Paper beat the rock and roll and slumber takes the rest.

Now is the time to believe in yourself
Have no fear
How others think of you
Or will judge you
For your greatness, will silence them all

Choti choti bate uski lagti na hai dum
Meri masti wale jute me jo chipki jo hai gum
Ander aan jaan mana hai
Ye meri hai ye man
Pure din jo rahu sare sale bare pareshan
Auroto ki apman
Kiski hai ye ehsan
Dekho mujhe Salo sare ye hai meri pehechan
Wakt to bataey mujhe Kiski hai ye mother gun
Kiski hai ye mother tongue
Tere aaloo me na dum
Me na maru koi pathar wathar
Maru me to man
Mano ya Mano Tere mere beech me jo ghamand
Pali hai to mane saap
Mene aap ke khilaf
Mene paap ke niwas
Me Hu hi talash me

Soku meli sau gute moila
Dhon proti dine palu moi uthi koila
Boinak ok sai lom jote thake soi mile loi
Koriba nu ki nu jodi sobe thake bhoi loi
Tate bohi meli soku pani gonile nohobo
Yate goi thoi hoi ahi kune nu kobo
Kot e goi soi ahi meli rokhile herabo
Batori khon porhi meli Sabi kune nu kobo
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Writer: Paigambar Raj
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