SXMRXXT - DADA Lyrics

      

DADA
by SXMRXXT

INTRO
"Dada, maachh khaabe?"
"Dada, aaj raat luchi khaabe?"
"Dada, aaj manso banboooo!"
"Ei raat-ta full on bhasan hobe!"

Chorus
Pull up with the flame, no drama
Shut down lanes like karma
Gold chain drip like lava
Call me the king, no saga
Runnin’ this town, I’m the mantra
Spin that block, no stammer
Heat in the booth like samba
Dada don’t play—just hammer

VERSE 1
Step in the game, I’m a glitch in the matrix
Rims so wide, can’t park in the basics
Moves like chess, not checkers or fake tricks
Built this grind, no loans or pay splits
Smashin’ the beat like rage in a riot
Silent when I move, but my drive stay defiant
Clock every deal like time got a pilot
One man show, but the force is a giant
Talk too much, they get cooked like samosas
Mind in the zone while I’m countin' the quotas
Buzz in the air like I’m runnin’ with rotas
Uptown king, no hand-me-down novas
Never go slow, I’m ahead in the spiral
Blueprint bars, no need for a title
Bars so cold, got chills in the vinyl
Legacy real, not a phase or a cycle

Chorus
Pull up with the flame, no drama
Shut down lanes like karma
Gold chain drip like lava
Call me the king, no saga
Runnin’ this town, I’m the mantra
Spin that block, no stammer
Heat in the booth like samba
Dada don’t play—just hammer

VERSE 2
Skrrt through storms like tires on granite
Every step loud like a launch on a planet
Bags too deep like mines in a canyon
Game on lock, no codes, no canon
Wrist iced out like the frost on a saber
Smoke in the booth got me cookin' a flavor
Stack so tall like I'm dodgin' a crater
Haters all mad but I'm still their savior
Word so sharp like a blade in a dojo
Flow too tight like a seal on a photo
Talk real tough but they move in slow-mo
Levels so high, got me flyin' with dodos
Never look back, got no rear vision
Chasin’ that bag with elite precision
All on my own, no ghost, no submission
Feast on the beat, every bar’s nutrition

BRIDGE
No lights dim, we glow in the dark
Foot to the pedal, just ignite that spark
Bang with the bass, leave a permanent mark
This ain’t no game—it’s a lyrical arc

VERSE 3
Fast lane livin’, no brakes, no borders
Rhymes stay heavy like warhead orders
Play no games, got heat like quarters
From the mud to the moon, I flipped all corners
Slide through pain like a blade through velvet
Pressure makes diamonds, yeah I felt it
Never looked twice, just dealt it
Broke that mold, then repelled it
Time stay tickin’, I’m chasin' the crown
Wired to win, no shutdowns allowed
Built my name like bricks in a town
Spit like thunder, I shake that ground
Legacy deep like roots in the dirt
Hard with the lines, but the vision don't hurt
Ghost in the mic, leave flames in a spurt
Uptown dada, born for the work

Chorus
Pull up with the flame, no drama
Shut down lanes like karma
Gold chain drip like lava
Call me the king, no saga
Runnin’ this town, I’m the mantra
Spin that block, no stammer
Heat in the booth like samba
Dada don’t play—just hammer