The Final Burial of Lazanus Lyrics – Emiway Bantai

The Final Burial of Lazanus Lyrics in English Translation

[Part I]

[Intro: Spoken Word]
Ayo, I am a Hindi rapper, still bodyin’ tracks in both languages
(I’m a Hindi rapper, killing tracks in both tongues all the same)
Lazarus, you are a desi rapper dawg, try rapping in Hindi!
(Lazarus, you’re a desi rapper man, try spitting your bars in Hindi!)
Teri gaand maar loonga tere ko maloom hai, you can’t manage this (oh bhai saab)
(I’ll mess you up, you know it well, you can’t handle this—oh brother!)
I handle both languages, so take damages
(I switch both languages smooth, so take the hit and the damage)
Ayee Bizarre, you fat ass
(Ayy Bizarre, you big fat fool)
Before I start rapping, let me just explain what’s happening
(Before I drop my bars, let me explain what’s really happening)
My name is Emiway and I’m a pure example of rags to riches (self made, fuckers)
(I’m Emiway, proof of rising from nothing to everything—self-made, you punks)
Bizarre is calling me wannabe, at least I sound better than all of these bitches
(Bizarre calls me a wannabe, but I still sound better than all these losers)
This wannabe Eminem reached 22 million subscribers independently, where you at dawg
(This ‘wannabe Eminem’ hit 22 million subs on his own—where you at, man?)
I’m an Eminem fan, and I proudly rep this
(I’m an Eminem fan, and I wear that badge proudly)
Don’t fuck with me bitch, I’m reckless
(Don’t mess with me, fool—I’m ruthless)
Since you tryna fit me in a wannabe class, let wannabe Em take the lectures (sit down boys)
(Since you’re trying to box me in as a wannabe, let this wannabe Em give the lessons—sit down boys)
I built the legacy Eminem inspired across the oceans
(I built a legacy that crossed oceans, inspired by Eminem)
Your proximity didn’t help, you expired
(Being close to him didn’t help you—your time’s up)
Somebody call 911
(Someone call 911)
Ayo Swifty you were standing with two bitches holding my name and tryna show hate dawg
(Ayo Swifty, you stood with two chicks holding my name, trying to throw hate at me)
Then my fans started showing up on their post, then D12 put out a statement saying they were not aware of this face off
(Then my fans pulled up on their posts, and D12 said they didn’t even know about this beef)
Since y’all got into this fight, Kamikaze bitch (3,2,1)
(Since you stepped into this fight—Kamikaze, fool—3,2,1)
Let me take off
(Watch me lift off)

[Verse]
Ayo Swifty (old dead rapper)
(Ayo Swifty, washed-up old rapper)
You fuckin’ pissed me, karma flow coming at you like frisbee
(You pissed me off—karma’s flying at you fast like a frisbee)
Bury your fat ass underground, you underdog, it’ll be the only time you rep underground, you pussy
(I’ll bury your fat ass deep underground, underdog—the only time you’ll rep ‘underground,’ coward)
Independent king, coz I hustle like Nipsey
(I’m the independent king ’cause I hustle hard like Nipsey)
If you wanna retire peacefully, don’t diss me
(If you want a peaceful retirement, don’t try dissing me)
Swifty spitting weak ass bars
(Swifty spits bars as weak as tissue)
Fuck getting drunk, you punk, I’m not even tipsy
(To hell with getting drunk, you clown—I’m not even tipsy)
You close to Em, legacy, ain’t close to 50?
(You’re close to Em, but your legacy’s nowhere near 50?)
You never gave your 100, roman numeral of 50
(You never gave a full hundred—just the Roman numeral for fifty)
Is what you got, trust me dawg
(That’s all you’ve got, believe me man)
Nobody knows you, old ass rapper wanted smoke take 420, you can’t handle this smoke
(Nobody knows you—old rapper wanting smoke? Take 420, you still can’t handle this smoke)
You wanna battle me actually, this is my zone
(You wanna battle me? This is my territory)
Lyrical lobotomy, part of me, found a robot in me
(My lyrical lobotomy cuts deep—found a machine inside me)
You glitch under pressure, I don’t choke, I just smoke
(You glitch when pressure hits—I don’t choke, I just smoke)

[Hook]
Now cut this here, I got the doctor’s fees
(Cut it here—I’ve brought the doctor’s fee)
This doc spreading wrong info to the flop emcees
(This ‘doc’ keeps spreading lies to all these flop MCs)
Not a doctor, but I can diagnose the feet
(I’m no doctor, but I can diagnose your defeat)
I eat rappers, everybody say bon appétit
(I feast on rappers—everybody say bon appétit)
Now cut this here, I got the doctor’s fees
(Cut it here—I’ve brought the doctor’s fee)
This doc spreading wrong info to the flop emcees
(This ‘doc’ keeps spreading lies to all these flop MCs)
Not a doctor, but I can diagnose the feet
(I’m no doctor, but I can diagnose your defeat)
I eat rappers, everybody say bon appétit
(I feast on rappers—everybody say bon appétit)

[Part II]

[Interlude: Spoken Word]
Oye kutte, patients hote hain yaar mere paas
(Hey dog, I’ve got actual patients to deal with, man)
Toh jaa na, patients ko dekh na phir!
(So go on then, go look after those patients!)
Oye part-time rapper, rapping ko part-time hi rakh
(Hey part-time rapper, keep your rapping part-time only)
Hum log yahan pe risk uthaate, full-time rap karte
(We take risks out here, we rap full-time)
Marathi, Hindi, English, Tamil, kaaye pahije saangh
(Marathi, Hindi, English, Tamil—tell me what language you want)
Tamil, kudo pesro nambo
(In Tamil, whatever you speak, we understand)
Waise, tu desi rapper hai, Hindi me rap toh kar (aye bhadirpunde)
(And anyway, you call yourself desi—at least rap in Hindi, stupid fool)
12 din leke tu wo banaya (ha, ha)
(You took twelve days to make that—ha, ha)

[Verse]
Marathon rappers we ate mile
(We’re marathon rappers, we run the whole mile)
Haath me jab mic aata mic lage Tec-9
(When the mic hits my hand, it feels like a Tec-9)
Mass ko reading karna nahi
(The masses don’t need to read you)
Hai jhatu jaise lyrics teri fek bahar
(Your lyrics are trash—throw that garbage out)
Isse desh mei karre the dekhbal
(We were guarding the scene of this whole country)
Fake chaal chale, mere jhaate ka tu ek baal
(You pull fake moves—you’re not even a hair compared to me)
Lace baandh race shuru kiya tune racial issue pe
(You tied your laces and started a race on a racial issue)
Tu desi nahi, face bandh de gaand
(You’re not desi—shut your face and your ass)
Angrez ke kachhon ko choom mere tatto ko
(You kiss the brits’ boxers, while my tattoos get respect)
Baccha pehne cap aaya playground, ye ground cycle wali
(A kid wearing a cap walked into the playground—this ground’s for real players)
Beta mera ek round kaafi tere liye keh rhi mujhe crowd
(Son, one round of mine is enough for you—the crowd tells me that)
Ace laaun khel me tu joker hai be fake clown
(I bring the ace to the game, you’re just a joker—a fake clown)
Iss desi ke Hindi me lund jaisi accent hai
(This desi’s Hindi sounds like a damn messed-up accent)
Flow rakhte smooth, ye shoes hai Jackson ke
(My flow stays smooth—like I’m wearing Jackson’s shoes)
Hai aaj tera last din
(Today is your last day)
Main way better far MC
(I’m a far better MC)
Kiya tera a#s pin
(Did your a#s get pinned down?)
Beta bantai both dhandhal hai
(Son, Bantai—the whole scene is foggy for you)
Le geometry bars seedha
(Take these geometry bars—straight and sharp)
Gaa# mein rounder hai
(There’s a compass stuck in your a#s)
Ghusa tu mere scene
(You barged into my scene)
Doc kaise de raha aspirin
(How’s the doc giving you aspirin?)
Wo to mil raha hai counter mein
(You can get that right over the counter)
Seekh kaise karte beef
(Learn how real beef is done)
Haan battle karega le sahiya seekh
(Yeah, if you want to battle—take proper lessons)
Diss kar raha bolke chura raha beat
(You say you’re dissing but you’re stealing the beat)
Baansuri gaa# se baj rahi hai
(A flute is playing from your a#s)
Likh kuch to accha cheez (ha ha ha)
(Write at least something good, man—ha ha ha)
Kar khud ka lobotomy
(Do your own lobotomy)
Beta rap ho ya cricket
(Son, be it rap or cricket)
Inhe chaame hum Hashmi
(We charm them all like Hashmi does)
Kya bola, I got Pac in me
(You said what—“I’ve got Pac in me”?)
The only Pak you got is Pakistan
(The only “Pak” you’ve got is Pakistan)
Aur main Azharuddeen, Tendulkar, Kohli, Dhoni
(And I’m Azharuddeen, Tendulkar, Kohli, Dhoni)
Holy molly lage ye rangoli Holi
(Holy moly—your colors look like Holi rangoli)
Gun bars kare aar paar goli
(My gun bars fire bullets straight through)
Goli beta masti nahi
(Bullet ain’t for fun, kid)
Mujh jitna bada tu hasti nahi
(You don’t laugh as big as I do—you’re not built like me)
Dekho hoga hood lekin
(Yeah, you may have a hood)
Dekha tune basti nahi
(But you’ve never seen the slums)
Cricket ho ya rap dono aane de
(Be it cricket or rap—bring both on)
Bharat ki jeet yahan bade paimane pe
(India wins big here, on a grand scale)
Ah pata nahi kaunsa gaana
(Damn, no idea which song)
Em ne promote kiya apne mixtape mein
(Em promoted on his mixtape)
Par itna pata tere OnlyFans
(All I know is your OnlyFans)
Ban dala jab Lazarus s#xtape mein
(Blew up when Lazarus put you in his s#xtape)
Pehle main khule aam itne
(I used to be this open publicly)
Ab gaane mein de raha ye bhadte statements
(Now I’m throwing these growing statements in songs)
Kaun bola United States mein rehta ye
(Who said he lives in the United States?)
Baitha ye different mental states mein
(He’s sitting in different mental states)
Tu bahut hi depressed tu nahi hai best
(You’re way too depressed—you’re not the best)
Beef mein ghuse to faade hum flesh
(If you enter beef, we rip the flesh)
Treasure hai bars mere
(My bars are treasure)
Killer nahi kela tu
(You’re not a killer—you’re a banana)
Ban raha King Kong hum hain Wu Kong
(You act like King Kong—we’re Wu Kong)
Pop karun Smoke yahan kar raha hai woo kaun
(I pop Smoke—while you’re like “who’s woo?”)
Laate hum ruckus is mashallah art mein
(We bring ruckus into this blessed art)
Ye bata tu kaun
(Tell me—who are you?)
Kya bola trouble tu jee raha in bubble
(You said you’re in trouble—you’re living in a bubble)
Tu MGK banke dekh le aaya shovel
(Try becoming MGK—you’ll still end up needing a shovel)
Khoda tu 10–12 feet to dikha jo sar
(You dug 10–12 feet deep—what head appeared?)
Wo Swifty tha under the rubble
(It was Swiftie under the rubble)
Tula mein jhaval tu le raha dekh cover
(You’re taking cover—shivering like a coward)
Gaali nahi de paa raha zara ye faapad
(You can’t even curse properly—what a weak smack)
Em ke fan hain hum isliye gaali dete
(We’re Em fans—that’s why we cuss)
Uski tarah full different level
(Just like him—on a whole different level)
Tu 2002 se kar raha hai rap
(You’ve been rapping since 2002)
Mujhe dekh ’13 se kar raha main rap
(Look at me—I’ve been rapping since ’13)
Phir bhi nahi kar paa raha match ae kele
(Still you can’t match up, you banana)
Main track to track doon rebuttal back
(I give rebuttal back, track after track)
Bane aur Batman wala reference bhoola kya?
(Did you forget the Bane and Batman reference?)
Bruce ne diya comeback
(Bruce gave the comeback)
Haraya Bane ko Bruce ne, Bane ke land, main Dre doon Aftermath
(Bruce defeated Bane—Bane’s land is mine, I’m Dre bringing the Aftermath)
Chhote main Iceman mere
(Kid, I’ve got Iceman with me)
Right hand keh rahe you can’t rap in hindi
(My right-hand men keep saying you can’t rap in Hindi)
Pura lifespan laga le
(Even take your entire lifespan)
Phir bhi you can’t rap in hindi
(Still, you won’t be able to rap in Hindi)
Kabhi right pan kabhi left pan, lafa shuru kar ulti ginti
(Sometimes right pan, sometimes left pan—slaps start the countdown)
Pakad mic stand main mic
(Grab the mic stand—I hold the mic)
Tu Grammy mein lag raha tha nalla Murphy
(At the Grammys you looked like a useless Murphy)
Rational vision, I stack ammunition
(With rational vision, I stack ammunition)
Fu*k mission it’s a missionary
(Forget the mission—this is straight missionary)
Back in position
(Back in position)
You got fuc#ed everytime
(You got screwed every time)
This the final collision
(This is the final collision)
Second death for the Laz
(The second death for Laz)
You can’t now be risen
(Now you can’t rise again)
Kiya surgical strike teri pitai
(I did a surgical strike beating you down)
Phir diya main hype
(Then I gave it hype)
Bina bataye main karun khatam ye time
(Without warning, I end this on my own time)
Haan, maut mila jispe bhi hua main hyper
(Yeah, whoever I got hyper on met their death)
Buzurg bacche bane
(Elders turned into children)
Battle mein koi pehna do diaper
(Someone put diapers on them in the battle)
Lyrical viper
(A lyrical viper)
Venomous writer
(A venomous writer)
Karega cypher, chudega yahi par
(You’ll enter a cypher and get screwed right here)
Saalon se yahi par, kandhe pe title
(I’ve been here for years—title on my shoulders)
Khada yahan tiger, ring kare rival
(A tiger stands here—rivals tremble in the ring)
Saare pin kare yahan
(Everyone gets pinned here)
Sabko bye kar
(Say bye to all of them)
Kya worse than a nursery rhyme, tu doctor hai nurse hai be
(What’s worse than a nursery rhyme? You’re a doctor—or are you a nurse?)
Kutiya, it’s nursery time
(You bitch, it’s nursery time)
Baccha chilla raha aur keh raha main ro raha tha, Rakim se mera ek gaana karana bhai
(A kid is screaming saying I was crying—bro, get me a song with Rakim)
Proof dikha dalle hum Rakim ke hakeem hain, uska time khatam collab se hoga kya?
(Show proof, idiot—we’re healers of Rakim—will his era end from your collab?)
Jahan tu khata hai wahan pe hagta hai, saala tu deta hai dhokha kya
(Where you eat, you shit—you betraying bastard)
Rapper tu sick the only time, pandemic bars jab aaya corona kya
(You’re sick only when pandemic bars drop—when Corona came)
Feature khareed ke bane hard MC, Snoop ka collab mera organic
(You bought features to act hard—my Snoop collab was organic)
Mere liye Eminem hai God MC, chal Rakim ke tatte, tu fraud MC
(For me Eminem is the God MC—go lick Rakim’s balls, you fraud MC)
Rakim ko main bola DTA leke aa, 10 milli le raha wo, tu jaake deke aa
(I told Rakim bring DTA—he’s taking 10 mil, go pay him yourself)
Chutiya ban raha hai janta ko, unko nahi maloom to kuch bhi tu phenkega
(You’re fooling the public—if they don’t know, you’ll throw anything at them)
Main Bram Stoker verse Dracula bite, drain kiya tera career overnight
(I’m Bram Stoker—my Dracula bite drained your career overnight)
L ke saath XXL bhi baj raha tha, Bizarre ko bars denge hum oversized
(With your L, XXL was also ringing—Bizarre will get oversized bars from us)
Hard wali cheez hum, heartbeat tera patpat, sunai de raha yahan tak rhythm
(We’re the real hard thing—your heartbeat’s fluttering, I can hear your rhythm from here)
Haan tu bana villain mere desh ke khilaaf, dikhana pada nationalism
(Yeah, you acted villainous against my country—I had to show nationalism)
Beta rap nahi khel jaake kabaddi
(Son, rap isn’t kabaddi—go play kabaddi)
Meetha hai tu rabdi
(You’re sweet—like rabdi)
Ye desi khaali chapri kya bolte company ah baap nahi tu khabri
(You’re a useless chapri—talking about company? You’re no informant)
Beef mat kar ye nahi hai tera cup of tea chal
(Don’t beef—this isn’t your cup of tea, go on)
Alligator tu magarmachh wale allegations khaali patients sambhal
(You’re an alligator—yet with crocodile allegations—just handle your patients)
Tujhe bech denge bhaari bechan
(We’ll sell you off—heavy bargain)
Caterpillar l#da pillar
(Caterpillar d#ck pillar)
Doctor khaali daale filler
(Doctor just puts filler)
Bund maar diye
(We shut your a#s)
Khud hi bund hai tu bhaari get up
(You yourself are shut—heavy getup)
Waiter wala maar ke tu
(You hit like a waiter)
Grammy jaake bheekh maange
(You go to the Grammys and beg)
Photo tu Hilton se kaisa ajeeb aadmi
(Your photo with Hilton—what a weird man you are)
Mila ki nahi award ya doon mera trophy, ek number item tu hai khaali showpiece
(Did you get the award or should I give you my trophy? You’re a top-class item—just a showpiece)
Ganda gaana tera sehna pada, Bantai se beef bahut mehenga pada
(Had to tolerate your filthy song—beefing with Bantai cost you a lot)
Tujhe khatam tere paas waise bhi kuch nahi tha
(I ended you—you didn’t have anything anyway)
Tujhe khatam karne ke liye bhi mujhe career dena pada
(To finish you, I still had to give you career time)

[Outro: Spoken Word]
Ayo, we not done yet
(Ayo, we’re not done yet)
Lazarus ko kar chuke hum tata, kyunki dhoka diya khaake usne desh ka namak
(We already said goodbye to Lazarus—he betrayed the country after eating its salt)
Bizarre, main Hindi rapper hun, fir bhi poore saal ki English bolke tum log ki le rha hu, translate karke tu jayega samajh
(Bizarre, I’m a Hindi rapper yet I’m screwing you all speaking English for a whole year—you’ll understand when you translate this)
Par mote you posted saying Emiway is a wannabe from India, then what?
(But fatso, you posted saying Emiway is a wannabe from India—so what then?)
My fans were all over the comments
(My fans flooded the comments)
You could’ve seen how fake and fraud Lazanus is, only if you could see beyond your stomach
(You could’ve seen how fake and fraudulent Lazarus is—if only you could look beyond your stomach)
Eminem se inspired dekh kya kar baitha ye wannabe, BKP, pyaar dikhao isey comments mein
(Look what this wannabe did being inspired by Eminem—BKP, show him love in the comments)
Mere fans batayenge tere ko main kon abhi
(My fans will show you who I am now)