Adios Amigos

I ve moved on to a seperate address,
friends and fam,u can check out all new rhymes at
http://whoisrainman.blogspot.com/

-rainman
(aka stan)

Between the Lines

Down there it doesn't feel so great,
but thats how it goes,call it my fate.

Did it for honour,glory,my country state,
Now behind bushes,whats the point to contemplate?

Dirt on my shoulder,anger on my face,
Cuz Im a soldier,thats how i gotta behave.

Till my last breath,down till my grave,
Brave,U think I may be,but thats where u failed.

U think my country moves me,while Im in the field?
U've never been here,U dont know how it feels.

Fear is what that moves me,blood is what i breathe,
gunshot ringing my ears,till atlast i go to sleep.

Waking up behind trees,I find my mate Dead.
Till last night,he slept near My bed.

I dont wanna believe,his eyes still wide open,
and any moment,he would be upright woken.

U dont know how it feels,to close one's eye 4 the last time,
and still being loyal to mission,saying everything is fine.

Im fighting for something...dunno if its mine,
Standing with my gun,leaving loved ones behind

Numb with fear my feet,i still try to walk it.
my strength's my fam's pic in my back pocket.

Sometimes u gotta stand tall,othertimes u gotta crawl,
Overcome your hurdles,climb up the walls.

But sumtimes u miss it,u climb but u slip it.
Before Im with it,Red dots on Me,2 clicks,and it rips it.

Knee wet in blood,but i jump to other side,
pains tearing my limbs,its hard to describe.

Down on all fours,i crawl to survive.
Pain might hurt U,But it kept me Alive.


Now on my chair,U think im happy as can be,
Im just jealous of my mate,resting there in peace.

U know what really hurts me?Its not my knee,
Its waking up in the morning,with the same dream.

Message 2 the Man

Its not about result or the last bell sound,
Its how many times u got up that counts.
If u can still get up after ten rounds,
and look in the eyes of all men around,
all the numerous times when u've been tossed,
U still stand up and not show pain that it caused,
Pause for a moment,and the world stopped,stilled.
No words from the crowd in the hall all filled.

Times frozen,but u've walked out,
Its like u up,and the world's knocked out.
U look around the crowd and a face lits up,
Tears in ur wife's eyes,and ur own kid's up.

Ur pain's long gone,and its the tears all u see,
Still love in her eyes,despite what u've been.
Ur family's behind u,though u've been out,
U r still ur son's father,its clear from his shout.

U know u've been wrong,and u want to tell her,
A Voice comes out,but none to hear ur acapella.
U look heavenwards and search for a line,
a voice replys back,"Its just round nine"

Before u get the answer of all ur pleas,
the World starts spinning,u r down on ur knees.
The crowds cheering him,but u r unfazed,
Two jabs,a hook,delivered up his face.
And just as he falls,and the last bell rings,
U walk out the ring,to clear all the things.

Its not about result or the last bell sound,
Its how many times u got up that counts.
If u can still get up after ten rounds,
and look in the eyes of all men around,
Then u r a man urself,and so should u be proud,
once part of it ,now out of the crowd.

Last Day of my Sentence

Empty roads...Tempting doors
they tempt me more,

Did things which couldn't think 2 attempt before
but i payed my dues ..locked up in doors

Nonsensic chores..are done till death *im bored*
frenzic uproars is what i really craved for...

but FUCK.. my hands are tied... my feet are chained
I cry out but no mortal here to hear my pain

I stare at the emptiness surrounding me
10 years I know but now its grounding me

Last day i heard but whats the use of that?
My Prime ..they fucked up just like that

my mother refuses to acknowledge her only child
second chance..i got none,motherfuckers buried my file

10 years they went and emotions got piled
it was just me and my God thruout my trial

Tomorrow they say I'll get a 'new life'.....
but can u make alive a man already dead for a while?

STRICTLY 4 MY HOMIES

this 4 u homies appreciate all things uve did for me
cant pay u back 4 that ,ever....

And when Time calls u gotta go
no 1 knows ,what God has in store
even if God's against u,I am by ur side
till then homies,WE ALL RIDE

Sidharth ,my oldest friend,a true jigga
2gether we thugged,learned how 2 press the trigga
nigga,we deeper than,real brothers ever could
we gangstas till we left life in the hood 4 good

Dakshita,u my 1st "girl" friend as far as i remember
it was morning,1989,,5 december
me just playing ;) i don know the dates
but till my last breath we remain mates

Deepesh ,Gaurav,Kartik no 1 here more smart as u
no1 more true and loyal ,got a heart as you
Vibhor,Aditi u need nething ,pick up the phone and call me
i 'll reach u faster than Dominoe's and that 2 for free

And when Time calls u gotta go
no 1 knows ,what God has in store
even if God's against u,I am by ur side
till then homies,WE ALL RIDE

Arjun u were the 1st true friend i had since my birth
and 4 all good times ur name comes up 1st
all the things u said, r still close to my pocket
we grew up 2gether nigga, now we gonna rock it

Shantanu u know brother,we go waay back
still remember u and all of the stay backs
u were the 1 2 help me put my life on track
it feels good 2 know that u always got my back
babu cant 4get all the luv n trust u showered on me
hope i can repay it,b4 my own death calls upon me

Roshan, remember i was a bastard b4 i met u
only u know the things i ever went thru
if it wasnt 4 ur advice i would still b slugging it out
maybe on chronic or even thugging it out

Arushi,luv u cuz u always kept me down 2 earth
cuz u knew,if I high-flyed,I was bound 2 hurt
and the times i talked bout rhea,and yehh alisha,
when i was young
and amrita haa that was just 4 fun
i was 2 young 2 understand what true luv is
still dont know what the fuck the whole stuff is
and Prachi,Shailee,Gabrani,Shreya i cant stop thankin u
I know in the future,i can always bank on you

And when Time calls u gotta go
no 1 knows ,what God has in store
even if God's against u,I am by ur side
till then homies,WE ALL RIDE

Aditya,nobody knows me better than u homie
its been 2 years but u were always there 4 me
there's no part of life u dont know,and i did keep out
but best part was 1000 movies and 10,000 eat outs

u haven't seen the purest soul on earth
if u haven't met Rash,truest in the whole of world
i have nothing but only good memories
n when the time comes,i know he'll stand up for me

Tanvi,how can i 4get my 1st brothers luv
in our class of posers u were realest of em girl
and all the jokes n fun that sumtimes comes 4 u
is actually my love that i have in tons 4 u

and when i see you Patwari ,i know its my time to party
there's never a dull moment with u ,always show stopping
i know u'll be there whenever i come callin
we ride together brother ,forever ballin

Aseem Apoorv,hun twade vaste vi menu likhna pauga
yeh sab twada hi to hai ,jaddon stan chale jauga
brothers,if we could be more similar ,we would be the same
no1 more bohemian than u guys,in the whole mudafukin game
u taught me life lessons ,when my parents were 2 busy to teach
and the time u'll say goodbye would be the time i finally rest-in-peace

And when Time calls u gotta go
no 1 knows ,what God has in store
even if God's against u,I am by ur side
till then homies,WE ALL RIDE

and THANKS TO ALL MY HATERS n DEBATERS still reading this
yeh u can rub ur eyes twice but still cant beliven it
cuz foes u always kept me on my toes
and whats life without a few hot rows

and 2 all the girls i may have hurt on my way
u know baby it wasnt planned 2 go that way
it was me n my homeboys over couple of bets
hummm,,on 2nd thots FUK U i have no regrets

and 2 all the ppl i may have 4got 2 mention
its not me but U that deserve all the attention
cuz if it wasnt 4 u,i would still be stuck up
life wouldnt just suck ,it would be fucked up

Cuz when Time calls u gotta go
no 1 knows ,what God has in store
even if God's against u,I am by ur side
till then homies,WE ALL RIDE
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4eva Urs

PDB TILL I DIE

UNDERWORLD saddi punjabi wich

explicit audio content>headphones advisable

SHANGHAI NIGHTS punjabi wich

explicit audio content >headphones advisible

My LAST DAYS::incomplete

Hope i can complete this ,before my LAST DAYS end..
Here it goes~

My mind races and paces
faces forgotten now re-surfaces
All present here ,gone tomorrow to places,no traces
My last days here r wasted
the pain i cant replace it but face it
i am filling the last of my history book pages
Stage is set for my exit
Few friendship still exists ,few promises still persists
but i m twisted by life and my turmoils
my pride my strife hasnt left me much choice
But i thank God fer the strength that he provides
To Stand up and raise up my voice

And now its my turn,I m down on my knees
My shows over,curtain bows down on my feet
After bad night,new day dawns on the field
Left my Jiggas alone,down on the street
SO WHAT?? LIFE GOES ON WITHOUT ME

scribblers day

OFFICIALLY THE LAST WORKING DAY ...
SCRIBBLERS DAY ..A VIDEO PRESENTATION

yahan twanu sade praavan da dance vi dekhan nu milega
Apoorv te Aseem te chaa gaye si
Sanket te Chitransh se to dancing lessons lene chahiye

Another guy in the beginning (Varun Khetarpal)
shows wat-not-to-do-on-dance-floor
EMBARRASSING ..

neways njoy video

PARTY PARTY PARRTY

STATUTORY WARNING :
Any Resemblance to any teacher living/dead or teaching in
DPS RKP is purely co-incidental and fictitious
and for the students ...I hardly care.

Here are the highlights of todays class party we had
Some ppl decided to skip party fer "study" reasons..
Bhattu and Nikita's absence was felt

neways here r d pics...some teachers in action,some gossiping on phone in class....
baki apan log sab talli....




Just Chillin

From L to R:
Goel,Me,Mayank,Chitransh,
Aditya Mathur










Best of friends
Music b/w classes

Rash n Mathur


















Apoorv being overhauld by Aseem ,

mayank= = dude

Patwari shining as usual














Gandjuli and her cellfone...
lovy dovy talks in b/w class

check out the yellow flower!


















ROZ KA DHANDA ..KHANA AUR SIRF KHANA

Aseem aur Apoorv bhai


















ITS DIFFICULT TO TAKE PIC WHILE DOING BHANGRA


Rash shows the way















EVEN THE DEVIL HAS MORE MERCY:
Scientist and his fav student Aseem bhai














ROCKSTARS ....NAAA SUPERSTARS:

ME and PATWARI










Class XII-M 2006-07











Though the PICS does not shows the numerous 2lt coke bottles splashed all over the class
nor does it talk about aseem ,mathur,chitransh n me playin with coke/sprite..
The PICS even DOES NOT showcase the dance by the class on chartbusting ITEM NO.S (BEEDI) and LIFETIME ACHIEVEMENT AWARD given to RAKHI SAWANT
or teachers gorging on food and tables and chairs being thrown by US

BUT HELL WITH IT

a message from Publishers:

NA HINDU NA MUSLIM
NA DIPSITE ......
SIRF HINDUSTANI

HAPPY FAMILY OF MY SCHOOL

Welcome To the Happy Family Show


::Intro::

Bless you.
Back in the hood, the Blessed 2
Stan n Proff. 2 of the best few.
Out to arrest you...Or just opress you.
"So Spit started but where's the Flow??
U seen the title? u guys need to grow.."

Bro, just open the can n let the air go
Yo, sit tight n enjoy Happy Family Show

::Verse1::

Enter the school and observe the beauti-"fools"
U r lesbian? or a faggot? just hang out.. if u wanna get screwd
few things u wanna keep in mind ...and never forget to do
When u meet a family member of... the happy family...
of our Fukin School
Start kissin ,huggin, bitchin, or just strippin on the street
that’s how they greet each other whenever the happy family meets
chicks on the street go up "NOW THATS SO SWEET"
speak with an accent out of page three-o-three of oxfords dictionary
think each one is born in one of the catholic missionary
I don’t see or feel the need to repeat their deeds just to indulge in fake mockery
But I cant fukin help it I think I just did

U cant imagine wat the fools do
in the classrooms or the school loo
talk bout soap operas from ten to two
bithchin bout ppl - asking others to join too
or discuss crushes and their lover boys
or fantasizing n trying out the NEW SEX TOYS
air kisses from fake bitches ..they r next wannab stars
with bras above their shirt boys drivin their cars
u can go bunk with the farce crew and smoke the grass
or just stand in the queue and pay ode to my arse


::chorus::

Brick by Brick my mind thinks
Wats the use of the fake smiles
and fake gimmicks
chicks with "sweet" side kicks
dudes with "oh so cute" tricks
whole school is full of "frikin" kids
strippin and clickin hi5 picks

::Verse2::

U dont need to research to search people pleasers
turn around and find teachers pet or girl teasers
the one with milk bottle feeders, the nerds ,the love novel readers,
piss u off fer no fucking reason
u wanna beat em n shut em in deep bottom freezers
people say "Why do u do it stan?
u gotta treat em better
spend some quality time and try to be together "
i say fuck quality time ima freeman ,a beast whatever
got a chance will still beat em altogether
I dont care if I'll be known as the worst demon forever
but I'll know I didn't please some chick just to sleep together

::chorus::

Brick by Brick my mind thinks
Wats the use of the fake smiles
and fake gimmicks
chicks with "sweet" side kicks
dudes with "oh so cute" tricks
whole school is full of "frikin" kids
strippin and clickin hi5 picks

::Verse3::

I dont risk with whizkids all sick kids
full of bullshit fucked up n lil twisted
but still hung on their mom's biscuit
flirting with everything that got 2 tits
goin round with their pants above their chest
showin around badges with name-on-em-perfect away from the rest
now talks on surface im not gonna protest,me avoiding them
got nothin to do with their intelligence
its just their six pence belly dence*
n the way they do it when chicks in fence
Enuff of pretence now no defence
Just Destroy n Dispense

::chorus::

Brick by Brick my mind thinks
Wats the use of the fake smiles
and fake gimmicks
chicks with "sweet" side kicks
dudes with "oh so cute" tricks
whole school is full of "frikin" kids
strippin and clickin hi5 picks

::Verse4::

Fools care more about their pets than their own family
family in distress,but they cant seem to see
friend needs help, DONT DISTURB they r busy
bitching at their back,man where's the decency
like school same is with the country
the same fools will run it in years 2 or 3
each person out to rule out to defeat
every1s suffering ,there's no air to breathe
when peace is a far cry ,country down with poverty
our mind needs to clean than our next days laundry
when patriotism is referred to as but 1 growing industry
when u cant see this n u wanna go out n scream
bleem with pride is just 1 childhood dream
dream to reality ,time fer team PDB
Jan Gan Man is our national anthem
not God save the queen

::chorus:: X2

Brick by Brick my mind thinks
Wats the use of the fake smiles
and fake gimmicks
chicks with "sweet" side kicks
dudes with "oh so cute" tricks
whole school is full of "frikin" kids
strippin and clickin hi5 picks

When U think u r gone

I ‘ve grown up being hated outcasted and shaded
discriminated every time I failed it
laid it ,waited formy payment but no one paid it
I’ve been stated the facts isolated from my pack
I've been traded and rated crap
cops paraded & raided my phones tap
critics say my raps outdated ,just go n never come back
all criticism, I faced it, my fate ,I made it
my level ,raised it ,the pain ,I tasted
maybe a lil tired and jaded
for all mfukas Stan ain't faded

[chorus]
When u think u r gone do not give up
In a mess or got ur butt stuck up
Stop whining and shut the fuck up
Trust ur luck and the one above
Stan will come along in his pick up truck
Ride along and do not get up

I hoped to make the time reverse thru my verse
but I don’t see as such
till then I m stuck up with this skirt up slut nurse
with this big bust in the big bus
out to quench her thirst complete with big pelvic thrusts
some one save me b4 I burst, but first
call all neighbors standing smiling by
laughing and or just watching me die
or just coping my ghetto livin style
I m world wise, my words rite
I know the way world works
the world peace bird's in dirt
and since birth I blurt with all my effort
all shit crap and all of my black curse
I was bad already but man I got worse

[chorus]
When u think u r gone do not give up
In a mess or got ur butt stuck up
Stop whining and shut the fuck up
Trust ur luck and the one above
Stan will come along in his pick up truck
Ride along and do not get up


folks I m no role model
fer kids who wanna grow up old
and choke in their coke bottles
I just rode my foes and now on the road… life's harder
I aint doped but ill cope on my own so don’t bother
To just come and spit as u own the whole brothel
I just stole the show and sold the whole motel
next time I’ll keep the rhymes simple n more shorter
fer chicks sick with wat I spit I’ll stick to my shit ,
n think I‘ll shift with critic's own daughter
but her daddy’s running I think he just caught her
So God plz give my strength and increase my armour
I m not strong as assassin or got my ass in anyone’s collar
but I still thank them cuz they provide me the perfect fuel and feed me the fodder
to write lyrics and move a step forward

[chorus] X 2
When u think u r gone do not give up
In a mess or got ur butt stuck up
Stop whining and shut the fuck up
Trust ur luck and the one above
Stan will come along in his pick up truck
Ride along and do not get up




COMING SOON....HAPPY FAMILY OF MY SCHOOL......
feat prof and assassin.

Terrorism in my city

Kid switches on the television
His vision blinded by nothing but terrorism
He’s scared but nobody’s here to kiss em
Isn’t it strange, he cries out in vain, but nobody listens.

U know when the reel stops the real begins ,when the feel stops the fear begins
When your town is down with last blasts
And u can still hear the sound of the past blasts
And u can do nothing but put arm around your loved ones
And protect them from all the harm that surrounds and move on

U don’t have to be a rapper to announce
That the days to come will be filled with nothing
But anti bomb squads and Guns u don’t wanna pick up one
To end all the chaos that runs
Everyone’s searching for their brother sister and lovers
Their calling out their names, police rushes to cover
City is high on red alert ,
and city gates are locked
Wait there’s someone hiding behind he rock!
Cops tell him to come up but he doesn’t talk
Ppl are shocked, cops are approaching the sidewalk
"Speak up this the last chance you’ve got"

Media’s all fucking keen; they’ve created a some scene
Everyone’s on hold, the person unsighted, unseen.
He’s moving. Shit she’s a Girl! in her late teens
What the fuck, She’s a Human bomb! Bombs on, covers her till her knees
She knows her fate is sealed, her part ought to complete
There’s no turning back, she got to succeed.
The cops tell her to get her hands on her feet
She can’t let her friends down, and her mission face defeat
Now the cops tell her to calm down
And surrender
They tell her to keep the bomb down
And they’ll defend her
Times running out, she got to carry out the plan
And meet her friends in the downtown
All her life she suffered abuses and pain
She knows nothing will change
And she decides to go for the switch
But there’s a quick sharp shooter up on the bridge
Nothing will be same, he’s setting his aim.
And he presses the trigger and before she can figure what’s going on
Bullet enters her head and everything is slowing down
Just a drop of the blood falls on her hand but now it fast flowing on
Now she is confused, all her life she’s been used and abused
What was the use of her life she refuses to lie down
Cops come and diffuse the bomb out, they make the bomb to release,
She understands all her mistakes and gets a new lease
She’s free of her life full of misery, finally rests in peace.
Everyone in the crowd is relieved
Real heroes are here the police have saved the day
Ppl are busy clicking pictures with their permission
Cops get their praises and wages and due recognition
Now kid switches off the television
His vision blinded by nothing but terrorism
He’s scared but nobody’s here to kiss ‘em
Isn’t it strange, he cries out in vain, but nobody listens.

Who's True??

Calling out to all homies and my niggas
Sick of bitchy blogs, fake ppl and usual jigga,
"I love PDB," says some bumper sticker
We have arrived nothing gets this bigger
Now we've come
U gotta keep up the pimp, son
At any instance u can dream about Paris Hilton or Jessica Simpson
U bring some Chinese and try these dim sums ,sing some song and get laid on
U can lose but u may win some

Stan gets out of his black Cadillac
Packs his bag, takes out his sledge and his jet pack,
he's flying, relying on his small red stag
It's been two days without good shag, he's in town but down with jet lag
But the crowds cheer him Can u hear it?
STAN'S BACK
Back in the down town
Hail the new king he's wearing his rap crown
Cuz prof's retired now he's gone
We were partners till a girl came along
Now he's out, he's infatuated,nobody here is more educated
to carry on his legacy and all the controversy
Now Stan's the only man he's graduated, ppl fucking congratulate him
Saying " Mr. Stan..glad u made it ,we made a cake for u have u at it??"
Not b4 I've masturbated ..suckaaas...

Stan star from start his rap each week topping the chart
Somebody call the cops and stop the chaos
Stan created it all each day he's entering new rap fame halls
Tired of chicks and there phone calls ,Rap critics busy climbing his home walls
clutching their small stone balls
Whatever happened to humanity? Girls freaking out, new to my profanity
Now it's a calamity, now it is sad to see
The very ppl liking me are fucking doubting my sanity
Well u can still head butt and solve ur problematerazzi
Tired of walking I bought a brand new Ferrari
I throw myself a party, show ain't started here comes paparazzi
Behind them are who's who of tinsel town,
Our very own cool dudes and beauti"fools" surround
Everyone's around but who rules?? Who screws??
and Who screws the rules??
I've got some major issues
Everyone's got big shoes, big boobs and even bigger attitude
But Who's True??

That's the number one question to ask ,the world 's in trash
While u think bout it
U can kiss my pretty desi ass or admire the legs that Stacy has
I like bras with those lacy straps but that's not the point just feed me basic stats
But now stats are here and the facts are clear
The one who r brave got nothing to fear
Life's fast and is fast changing gears
Steer clear or u'll b wiped out as if nothing was there

Everyone says Truce!
But what's the use of truce, if u ain't true to u
and u don't do things u were supposed to do
It ain't easy when u have to strive each time to survive
U gotta decide what's wrong and what's right
And stand up as Stan does ,and fight, for justice and ur fucking rights
And ask the one above for all the things he does Cuz days are few and our due is up
Ask fer one last time

who's TRUE? WHO'S true?
WHO'S TRUE??

P.D.B. ..National Anthem

Who the hell is here..OH here comes PDB
Punjabi rap de badshey just out of the sea,
After us is channel V and some Mtv
we r out with Priyanka and we r relli busy

We follow no crowd,eat no Sushi,
Eat dhabe wich Dal makhani te tandoori roti,
We talk to a girl, hey
here comes some controversy,
Wats the point , i dont see.

Boys from the hood nahi jande sanu hale vi,
Dude, dont touch that girl .
teri hai woh pabi.
In da club assi,
peende glass wich lassi.
sada alag masaj, sadi tor hi vakhri.

Dudes pehente joote Adidas te Nike,
assi desi chappalon mein firde,
sanu tokna nahi,
kutton de warge sade utte bhonkna nahi,
naya zamana sanu rokna nahi.

We dont have no DJ,we forget our beats,
our rhyme kinda sux, but then we r no John keats,
but better than most black rappers cross 7 seas,
sade warge putta jawan ,
thats wat r country needs.

School will be over and we'll be back to reality,
par hale vi sada ishq da resume hai bilkul khali,
we r not 1 of those jiski ik school wali,
te ik ghar ke paas wali se ankhiyan ladayi.
resume vaste,assi nahi kadi kudi patayi.
assi ishq karde hain itminan se ,
sadi pasand hai shahi,
assi te rasde di har baraat wich dhoom machayi.

we aint pleasing nobody with our pretty sight
wats right our wrong is for us to decide
pull up ur pants n make sure its tight
we aint givin up without a fucking fight,
assi kissi kolon kadi chupayi nahi sachai,
In the end its between U and God , mere bhai.

Remember every1 who r seeing our geet,
life is bitchy and nothings for free,
Oh God ! do i see a tree
wait a sec just lemme
empty my pee pee

Praavan de blog wich machi hai khalbali,
Kake! assi do kunware, ik di pat gayi,
some like our style,
some freaks say we r obscene
We dont give a shit,
PDB NOW OUT ON THE STREETS

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HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY TO ALL

JAI HIND

my life so far in my own words

My life out to u
Stan..yours only


A normal kid on the block
into cricket hip hop and football
he dint talk much but kinda rocked
locked up in his room designing his rhymes,passing his time..
for him love was just another game
he met this girl ..and nuthing was the same
he was there playing the same game

Now it had a new meaning
my life was starting from the beginning
everything was goin fine ,
we were together spending our time
when suddenly,my life was turning on me,
now we were history,i was alone on the tree.
life was bitter,everything was burning in me.

Back then u can imagine thru which pain i went
losing one person,my life was on rent
but thanks to all my friends
who ensured i was not alone ,we rocked and we rolled
picked up fights ,didnt know it was wrong or right
defeat every person that we meet,
danced till the morning on any techno beat.

My friends love and all of my parents sacrifice
i saw the real world thru my girls eye
they made me the man i am,
Stan Jam ,damn i am.

Tring tring,the school bell rings
students rushing out,out to the swings
and i stay behind
my life's flashing back in the rewind
i dont know wats happening ,can somebody remind
my life's fast ,atlast i got time
to stop & remember those bad and fine times
we were there playing in the rain all havin fun
that was life ,problem aint one
back was the time when i was young
stan better known as hero unsung

Now do u see wat i see
no u dont, lets get back to reality
year 2006,kids no longer kids, willing to take risks
damn where the hell do i begin
dudes gettin viagra in their tiffin
2006 year of bitches sluts and big pimpin
my lil girl frens are lil no more
all turned into a slut or an whore
stan wat r u talkin u alrite ,u sure?
none of your fucking buisness,i ll show u the door

Tring tring ,well the school bell still rings
swings still there but nobodys swinging
kids making out ,teachers fingering
girls having stuck up egos in their mind
i call up a girl for the first time
next day i get this "flirt " tag up my behind
as if i commited a fucking crime
its not just a rhyme ,its like my life on the line.
life is bitchy and nuthings predifined
with your powers combined
stan is back on the prime time

Bring bring,just bring me cold drink
no i dont smoke ,or do the drug thing
wait i see this dude showing off his bling bling
girls running after him
WO WO WO i was just dreaming
but now the crowds screaming
STAN,STAN ,shit thats my name man
still bitchin bout my name ,stupid girls and lame fans
things have changed ,but i m the same Stan
my lifes nuthing but one night of rain dance
out to spread love here comes Saint Stan.

May I have your attention please.

A white boy, unknown, unshaven, underage,
A lone rappin sage, alone on the stage,
It was a battle he could not help but wage,
He's diallin his own no. but the line is engaged.
But he stayed, prayed, made arrangements to get laid,
Such a wanna-be-nigga as he was portrayed,
On the snowin streets he lay stranded,
Wherever he landed, returned empty-handed,
From a small town, got a break in the big city,
And whooo people snapped back to reality,
Slamdunkin chickens, caught the world nappin,
He didn't rap, he just redefined rappin.

That's not the point though,
Rappers they come they go,
Ninety to ninety nine,
And past 2004,

Then I was gone, u carried on, u mourned,
Rejoiced every time u heard the sound of my voice,
Now i'm a retired player,
Now i'm a retired player, runnin for the mayor,
But why do I smell someone else in the air,
Who is this god damn guy to open the closed file,
Been since a while someone has copied my style,
How can there possibly be an attempt so futile,
To bring down the man who constructed 8 mile.

A Desi outta the streets ,screwing every freak that he meets,
some desi unaware and so ready to kiss my cheeks,
someone read this out to him ,I doubt if he speaks
English,having fetish for every girl indian ,spanish or british,
Quit rapping ,he might just go and fish
or turn into chef and cook up some pretty dish

Kid running the wrong race
putting the whole desi community to disgrace,
brace your undies with every bit of lace
while bohemia takes some white shit up his face.



~prof n stan

2 of the best

Bohemia vs Eminem

out on 8 July 2006 . Midnight

Unveiling पंज‌‌ाब दा MSN

As promised earlier here s presenting the new face of MSN

Punjab da MSN ...........
specially for u

ALSO
a blast from the past (below)

Though the pic says it all ..

but i would like to add that this pic was clicked when we went to Sitlakhet. we had helluva time there .

a well knit group (!)

keep tuned fer some more interestin shit comin up shortly.......;)

A rap worth 14 km

Kin kameenon de haath wich de di hai command,
Phir 15 saal baad mar rahe ho sadde future di gaand.
Nunhe munhon di jaan kar di hai nilaam,
Aur kis kis ki karoge saalon neend haraam.

12vin fail sale kar rahen hain hum pe elaan,
Bhen de takke khud kar rahein hain AC bunglow mein aaram.
Mein teri jaati nahi janna chahta yaar,
Kyun kar rahe ho salon iss desh de tukde hazaar.

Ghusa do arjun singh de bund wich ik danda aar par,
Ik end pe sonia te ik end pe sardar.
Sadde pathshala de bachon ki mehnat di fasal beh gayi hai,
Ab toh PM de sex transformation di kasar reh gayi hai.

Saalon ab jala hi di tumne humaare andar mashaal,
Kis hakka noodle ko hai humko chhoone ki majaal.
Kitna timepass kiya hai humne maut se mulaakaaton mein,
Chipka lo saalon vo bill apne vadde pichhvaadon pe.

JAI HIND


-stan aur uncle
-inspired by assasin, bohemia, sha one