
Hindi: 
Ghar pe tu baith zara sun!
Chutti mili hai toh zindagi jee le
Daaru pee ke zara kam jhoom!
Gutli mat gin beta aamras pee le
Mujhe pata hai tu baith ke ghar pe kare kya
Mujhe pata hai tu haath milaane se darega
Abhi baith ke din gin, nahi toh tere baal gin
Phone tera band hai, phone ko nahi charging
Mauka tha aane ka paas tab door gaye
COVID aaya jab se tab se mujhe bhul gaye?
Panic nahi hone ka bhai!
Poche ko achche se dhone ka bhai
Mask toh pehle se pehna tha tune
It’s okay, agar tu mask ko na chune
Zindagi thakeli, chaddi phateli
Shuddhi khatam, buddhi kateli
Karta rehta har dam khud ki pateli
Khopdi hateli, jhopdi tuteli
Tholle ki taaqat ab bolegi,

English: 
While you sit at home, listen up
You’ve got a break now so live your life well
Don’t drink your life away
Don’t count the seeds, enjoy the fruit
I know what you’re up to at home
I know you’ll think twice before shaking someone’s hand
Now sit and count the days going by, or then count the hair on your head
Your phone’s switched off, you haven’t (re)charged it
When we all had the chance to get close we stayed apart
Since COVID’s here you’ve forgotten me?
Don’t panic, brother!
Clean the slate well
You’ve been wearing a mask since before
It’s okay, if you choose to unmask yourself now
Life’s wearing out, clothes are tearing
Purity is tarnished, everyone’s flustered
Everyone’s used to showing off their best side
But our head’s spinning now, everything’s falling apart
The power in doing nothing, is now

English: 
People will open up to their true selves now
Help another, care for another, worry for another
Voice your love for others
Who knows how long you’ll live?
Until then, live well and do something worthwhile
What’s the point in living if life is going to eat at you!
Only he survives who knows how to overcome anxiety
Peace out..
Today Mishra’s in the zone
Writing flowery verses though my heart is troubled
Some still don’t understand me, my verses aren’t simple
(Spit) Fire is passionate, enticed by fans as flavourful as Rogan
Call me (Madan) Mohan, my pen’s my flute
People tell me not to sing, but my pen works relentlessly like a knife
I’m a sage, you may not like what you hear
People around us claim someone else’s work for their own?
Don’t delay this, come straight to Deri Road
Listen up, I’m only going to say this once
Many I know have come and gone in this scene
But I N C I N K will give you goosebumps
My school teachers used to tell me I am destroying my future
But today the world tells me to keep Spitting Fire
Everything’s on fire, dial 101
This is an intimate gathering, come watch the show
We are full of class, my ink’s as dark as a black-tie affair
So last year I put out Paathshala
Dream Team, everyone’s an artist in this collective, holding our own
Forecast for 2020: Zalzala (a Tsunami)
Reaping the fruits today, WE were the seeds that were sown
We are blunt, we don’t fit in any box

Hindi: 
Logo ki acche si kholegi
Kar madat kar kadar fikar kar
Logo se apne tu pyar ka zikr kar
Kya pata kal chale jaayega tu marr kar
Uske pehle jeeele accha kuch kar kar!
Jeena kya jeena jo maar daale zinda!
Woh insaan hi jeeta jo gaaad daale chinta!
Peace out!
Haan, Aaj Mishra Hai Magan,
Likhta Gulaab Main Jo Dil Mein Hai Chubhan,
Samjhe Na Baat Meri Pankti Na Sugam,
Josh Mein Hai Aag Tera Swaad Jaise Rogan,
Naam Mera Mohan Ye Pen Jaise Bansuri,
Na Ga Tu Bolte Ye, Pen Meri Rampuri,
Sadhu Main Sach Likhu Lagti Hai Baat Buri,
Claim Karte Hai Kaise Karke Ye Kaam Chori,
Deri Mat Kar Seedha Deri Road Pe Aa,
Abhi Sun Le Main Bolunga Bas Ek Dafa,
Khel Mein Jaan Meri Aake Gaye Bahot Se,
Par I N C I N K Khade Kare Raungte,
Teacher Bolte The Raakh Tera Aane Wala Kal,
Desh Bole Aaj Mishra Tu Thookte Hi Chal
Aag Aag Lagi, Dial Karo 101,
Mehfil-E-HipHop! Aake Zara Dekh Show Pe,
Bahot Hai Class Syahi Jaisa Hai Libaas Kala,
Pichle Saal Tabhi Fek Di Thi Paathshala,
Dream Team Kalakaron Ye Dal Khada,
Aakar 20 Ka Ke Aayega Ab Zalzala,
Fal Mila Dekho Dabe Huye Beej The Hum,
Kaatil Jubaan Thode Hat Ke Hai Leek Se Hum,

Hindi: 
Swagat Sabhi Ka Hai Ye Ghar Pura Mixture Hai,
Aur Ye Trailer Hai Baaki Abhi Picture Hai.
Baaki Abhi Picture Hai
Aur Yeh Trailer Hai Baaki Abhi Picture Hai
Baaki Abhi Picture Hai
Aur Yeh Trailer Hai Baaki Abhi Picture Hai
Maine bola jo bhi bola, khola dil ka woh jhola
Jis mein tha gola baari saari baatein woh puraani,
Bada ghar chhota ladka, logo pe woh bhadka,
Par woh masala mangta hai kyu ki daal main woh tadka
Na mile toh lage phika bore,
Zindagi kathor mujhe tod deti,
Rap fevicol jaisa jod deti,
Slow ke show pe
Vibe sau crore par maangu khaali do peti!
Stage pe bhi jum kar reh,
Public bole Slow C ek number hai!
Bihari babu ka toh spit game strong
Kabhi bar, kabhi paan, abbe launda ye bhayankar hai!
Poochh mat mere se, “How are you?” I'm fine be!
Hero banne naye dekh khade front line pe,
Kaam day N night be,
Aap sab ko salute hum sab ke side se!
Always in the lime light sun kissed,
What Usain (you sayin') on the mic we run this,
Kaam, Spit, Devil and me
Tabhi hater abhi bole, We Looove this!
On the beat on the beat
Public bole launda bhayankar hai
Launda bhayankar hai
Iss gaane mein shaitaani kam thi leke aaya shaitaan ye sanki

English: 
Everyone’s welcome and included in this motley crew of ours
This is just the trailer, the film’s about to start!
The film’s about to start
This is just the trailer, the film’s about to start!
The film’s about to start
This is just the trailer, the film’s about to start!
I opened my heart that was full of loose cannons and said what I had to say about my past
Was a Little kid, big house, angry with many people,
But all this spice is crucial in life,
Without which everything seems bland and boring,
Life is hard, seems to break me,
Rap is the glue that has made me
A SlowCheeta show
Feels like a million bucks but I won’t ask you for more than pennies
When I'm on On stage I'm in my element!
Everyone there just knows I'm killing it,
Bihari Babu’s spitting verses that are strong
Some bars some paan, Damn this guy’s on fire!
Don’t ask me, “How are you?” I’m fine man!
There are new heroes at the front line now
Working day and night
All of us here, salute ALL OF YOU
Always in the limelight sun kissed
What Usain (you sayin’) on the mic we RUN this
Kaam, Spit, Devil and Me
Even haters give up and say, We Looove this!
On the beat! On the Beat!
The crowd says, Damn this guy is on FIRE
This guy is on fire

Hindi: 
sangeet se mile shabd anarth hua ban gaya ***** ye bhukamp
Mein dil lubhata sach mein ladke dekh udahran
tere ghar mein Mere gaane aate teri behen maa ko hai pasand
Mere kya gunah hai is mein pen dole kaagaz pe maze me
Jis ko dikkat aake rokle khud ye hilta pendulam
Ugte suraj ko salaam hai aaja bhid kala mein
Baatein kar rahe hai ye struggle ki jo chale na do kadam
Kachra kar de bahar dil se mann mein rakh na chhalkapat
Dhwani suni Devil ki phir se chal rey burbak sarpatak
Dil se likhta hai Dilli ka banda hai khooni kalam aur shabd zinda hai
Hasi ko dhamki na honth se hatna hai kaagazon mein dukh hai dafnaaye
Garmi ni mehnat ka paseena hai mere jale pe aur namak laaye
“Job kar, rapper kyun banna hai?” Kyun ki ye pita ka sapna hai
Kamiyo pe na kar tu parda nasamjh buddhi sudhar ja
karte shaq jo tujh pe sabko heraan karde tu
Ye pal mein badle hai samay sun muft mein le mehnga lesson
Rassi pankha chhod dard hai balm mal le tu
Kal tak sunta na tha koi bhi hum ko aaj sunke pagla gaye hai
Tay safar taano se taali huye kaabil hai
Shaanti shor mein parivartan kar diya kam
Gurutvaakarshan launde udd rahe hai jab bhi show par hum sajaate mehfil hai
Aankhein khushi se hi nam rakho
Baateein bol me wazan rakho
Sapne sach honge sabar rakho
Darr kyu pariwaar jab sang hai to
Bang!

English: 
This track was missing some mischief, the devil’s come bearing it
The melody brings with it the words, havoc’s reeked, it’s a **** earthquake!
I am capable of creating joy! Look into your home, boy - the example’s right there
Your sister and mother love my songs
Why am I at fault? My pen roams freely on paper
Whoever has a problem can come stop this pendulum
I salute the rising sun and invite all to witness the talent
The one’s who talk often of struggle haven’t even taken two steps without
Throw out the negativity, keep your heart light, don’t overload it with duplicity
You’ve heard Devil’s sound, come on, bob your head
This boy from Delhi writes with his heart, the murder is in his writing, his words will live forever
His grin threatens to never leave his face, his pain is buried in the pages of his writing
This sweat (caused by my effort), adds the salt to my wounds
"Take up a job! Why do you want to be a rapper?!” Because that was my father’s dream
Don’t try to hide deficiencies, open up your mind, don’t be ignorant
Surprise everyone who has ever doubted you
Things can change in an instant, I’ll give you the most valuable advice for free
Leave aside the rope and fan, apply balm instead on the hurt
Those who ignored us yesterday, lose their shit when they hear us now
Our journey began with taunts and now it’s full of applause, we’ve proven we are able
Manoeuvred our way through this cacophony
Defying gravity, kids are flying when we put up our show
Let your eyes moist only with happiness
Let your words always hold weight
Have patience, your dreams will realize
Why fear, when your family is with you?
Bang!

English: 
Thank you so much, guys!
Thank you so much!
We will meet, we will meet soon!

Hindi: 
Thank you so much, guys!
Thank you so much!
Milte hai, jaldi milte hain!
