Ac1D Ke?

album: Kolponar Baire

Lyrics….

Kazi:
Ladies and gentlemen, Apnara jara acid ke chinen na…

Ac1d:
Acid Ki?

Kazi:
Oi shala ekta bhooter baccha

Ac1d:
Acid Kiii?

Kazi:
Fine, he’s a DEMON!

Ac1d:
Acid is a What??

Ac1D Verse 1:

Acid is a demon stuck to the tomb in the back of the room
And the rumors provin the moons
Awaking a monster strapped to the wall with chains
And half of the moment his locked in place
His face is masked in case
His striving in hunger to run to your block and
Blade your throat, and cut your skin and eat your flesh
Just for the taste (ha ha)
A million souldiers marchin the war, its me against just all you foes,
This is how a killa goes, and murder murder all you hoes
Got joker, to strangle and choke her
Back and forth on the sofa, the mattress soaked
Its over, both of the chickens screaming
[mm mmm mmm mmm trunk slams shut)
I’m a psychopath, a maniac like – ayo bring the lady man
Mouth duck taped shut – tell me what she freakin sayin?
Bound to start the rain again beginning til’ the very end
Oh you wanna’ play again say hello to my little friend..
[body drops to the floor after gun shot]

Kazi Chorus 1:

Acid chule akash pure chite pore prithibi te
Attara hate chari pashe bibek nirbikar
Bidyut chomkay, mati kape, raater roop e din fire ashe
Manob danob shobai hoye ei acid er shikar

Ac1D Verse 2:

Acid dhore jin er moto, bhoot rao bhoyte montro porto
Jontronato kotha bolto, gonotontro hariye to
Jontro dhoira ulta koira mukh ta chilla buk ta kaat
[Acid ke?] Tor baap er baap er baap er dada’r baap er baba
BAAP RE BAAP!
Opore niche agay pichay chari dikay nachay shaap
Ar purnima chaad e haate atta ondhokare kaap e raat
Police ailey lukai daa’
Roktoto hathay mukhay daag
Ar bichnar nichay lash poray thakay
Bhanga komor ar’ bhanga paa
Ami ashle shobai jane mrittu-prohor bheshe ashe
Manush roop er poshu jara mukhosh tader khule jabe
Pabe na khuje pabe na amake aj tomadaer majhe
Ghoorni jhor er moto sriti akashe to meeshe jabe

Kazi Chorus:

Haat e choori dishehara niyotir bidhane kaach er moto shopno gulo jodi bhenge pore jay
Haate acid eka eka, age peeche keu nei dekhar, dui din er e duniya ajke ache kalke nai

Ac1D Verse 3:

Puffin’ bud in the streets now lets cipher man
I got a dub in my hand like its Amsterdam
Gram er bashar pukure to laash pure dhumay
Bonduk er guli, mathar bhitore ghumay
Playin around will get your shoulder popped’
Semi-automatic cocked at ya call the doctor
When my flow gets hot, you feel the burn
From the speakers, to your skin, to the hypodermo

Kazi Chorus 1 and Chorus 2: Repeat 2x

Fire Like A Dragon

they call him Nostradamus
a little bit demonic
hit em wit a bullet call a – Gastrotomic
spit it wit the rhymes when – i’m puffin chronic
speed up wit the phonics – ultra sonic
lit up in the back now – i’m rapid bombin
hit em wit a bang wen i roll up on it
nigga wanna battle wit a veteran, I’m droppin tracks
that’ll fall and impact like comets ( woooh)
faggot wanna roll up when i pack heat
must of pulled the trigga better duck up in the back seat
lyrically attack up on a nigga put that mac up on a nigga when i ran up
and i hit em wit the gat ‘B’
How u gunna clap me? need about a thousand troops and a hundred different army
split up all around me i get so rowdy n spit
Fire like a – fire like a

Chorus (2x)

Fire like a – Dragon
Fire Like – Dragon
Fire like a – Dragon
Fire like – Dragon

Verse 2:

spit up on a nigga when i tounge twist
you aint able to get the gun Quick
u fall to the floor – try’na GO – cus all ur mans is like
RUN QUICK!
you hate it but you really wanna bump heads
its slaughter wen i roll up with the DRUM HITS
see ma tongue’s like a trigga when i bust this flow
these niggas like his DUM QUICK
yo wat bout the feign with the four-five- (colt)
im good wit a little bit of haze aight
i’ll be back in a minute wen i get up on it
niggas wanna hit up and it get me sooo high
so what up wen i pull up with the drop top back?
hate it when i roll up wit the GLOCK COCKED BACK
hate it when a nigga wanna’ talk shit
like damn dude just stop that!
you better believe me the demon be leavin ya body all messed up – i’m saving your bones
people is hatin i’m telling you niggas ain’t nothin but biters – i’ll conquer ur throne
see me just make a hit in a second no weapon is needed i’m – keepin it pro
vividly speaking the words cus’ i spit – fire like a dragon yo

Fire like a – Dragon yo
Fire like a – Dragon yo
Fire like a -Dragon yo
Vividly speaking the words cus’ i spit fire like a dragon yo

Chorus 2x:

Verse 3:

nigga’s just started to stutter, im leaving his head just a little bit cut up, and even if all of
his people jus get up, i got a biretta B, it’ll be setup – my niggas is getting up all of
their bat up i tell em i rather be slitting this cat up and soak em in blood or just leave him to rot
or just even to struggle – and watch him breathe

getting the pen and the paper – my pads up, i’m sticking to that – instead of a gat
it dont matter who put up the temperature, i’m burning the words up wit fire and turning it to ashes
im leaving a pattern no matter the weather – i let em know dis aint a myth its a fact
its a dragon that lighted the night up inside of me sleeping…….. (damn)

Chorus 2x: (fade)

Amar Bondhu Bonduk

(shonayn)

ami — eka to hati
bristy poray
sheto seshratay manush niye
amakay dhoray
amar bundhu bonduk dheke
amakay bolay
mamu poray daakha hobay
ami mari to chor

ay to dahkho bridutayer motto judi ashi to jhoray
to bolo bhumikumpor motto judio matita noray
to poray rastatay lashtata kotha ta bolay
to bolay shobay dakho shottrukay ac1d ki koray
to keeta nakay mukhay chitay dilay chamra ta jolay
to keeta tulay chulay puray jhulay shobito golay
talay namta ki bolo na to shikabo poray
to shono ekta douta tinta dakho shobayee moray oh jonno

[amar taka kothayy? amar taka kothay??? huh?]

Chorus 4x:

chup koray luukay thakay
BOOM koray BUUUKAY LEGAY
DHOOM koray dhukay thakay
*BOOM BOOOM BOOM*

Ac1D Verse 2:

maal gulo bechii
bapsha to agay
taka poysha niye
dakho pechonay lagay
amar bondhu bonduk
dakho achayna payshay
shara dakha sohor thekay
pura duniya jagayy

to dakho shob alo prithibitay nivay to jabay
to shuno megh thekay akashay to bashi ta bajay
to dakho attara jegay uthay hawa te ashay
to kotha shunay judi shobay uthay bhoyte kapay
ay jay eshay to pashay shay boshay
kotha to bolay na dekhay
guli to thakayna theme
BOOM koray BUUUKAY LEGAY
DHOOM koray dhukaytay’
room ayte luukay thakay
bostitay khujay pabay
chinbayyy nato oookayy

Chorus (4x)

Ac1D Verse 3:

gota puran dhaka ghoray aray hunda teto
ashay pashay manush dekhay bolay gunda shayto
lok bolay chelay ta to kahli shukna khayto
to manush dhoray rastatay meray magna payto
to-gota chaowal chapay dohray aray pagla sheyto
daaat bhengay chitay dibay – ragta dekho to
dori chiray chutay jabay lagay pachta chikol
hotat kuwasha ta poray bolay raat ta shitol
dakho eka she ashay
churi ta hatay
onar bondhu bonduk
dakho achayna pashay
judi sheyta dekhe loktata bhoytay kapay
bolay map koray dann
uniiii mapay na takay
Chorus Fade.

Eki Badhone Bolo

Eki Badhone Bolo
Singer: Abida Sultana
An Old Bangladeshi Song

Text in Latin alphabet : akfara

Eki badhone bolo jorale amay
Bhabi joto-bar mori lojjay (2)

Prane eto shopner do-la lage
Pariniko jante ami-i age (2)
Bhalobeshe e hridoye tumito shajale (2)
Bashonari ronge ranga jo-so-nay

Phoole e chawa falgun aamar daare
Bhabinito dakbe ovhi-share (2)
Kache eshe amake tumi-to bhejale (2)
Shurovito ka-monar boro-shay

Bimurto ai ratri amar

Bimurto Ei Raatri Aamar
Singer- Abida Sultana
Original Text- Bhupen Hazarika in Ahomia (Asam) language
Translation in Bangla – Shibdash Banerjee
Music: Dr. Bhupen Hazarika
Film- Shimana Periye, Bangladesh, 1977
Director- Alamgir Kabir
Starring- Joyosree Kabir, Bulbul Ahmed
Lyrics in Latin Alphabet- akfara Nov,10,2008
contact- akfara, akfara@hotmail.com

Bimurto ei raatri aamar
Mounotar shutoy bona ekti rongin chador
Shei chadorer bhanje bhanje, nishashasheri choya
Ache bhalobashar ador
Bimurto ei………rongin chador

Kamonar golap ranga, shundor ei raatrite
Kamonar golap ranga, shundor ei raatrite
Nirob moner borsha ,aane srabon vador
Shei boroshai jhoro jhore
Nishashash-eri choya, aar bhalobashar ador
Bumurto ei……..rongin chador

Jhore pore phooler moto
Mishty kothar protidhdhoni, chhoray ator
Jeno chhoray ator
Poribhedheen shongya mukhinir mon odhor (?)
Tumi keno kator, kompono kator (?)

Niyom bhangar niyom theke,
Niyom bhangar niyom theke,
Thakna badhaar pathor
Komol aghaat proti-aghaat, komol aghaat proti-aghaat,
Raatri nithor kator

Duurer artonaad-er nodi, chondon kono ghaater
Vrukkhep nei, peyechi ami, alingoner shagor, alingoner shagor
Shei shagorer srotei ache
Nihashash-eri choya, aar bhalobashar ador
Bimurto ei……..rongin chador

Aaj Noy Gungun Gunjon Preme

Singer Lata Mangeshkar
Music: Salil Chowdhury
Album: Lata Mangeshkar Greatest Hits, vol.3
Salil Chowdhury Smorone
Text- Written by akfara akfara@yahoo.com

Aaj noy gungun gunjon preme
Chand phool josonar gaan aar noy
Ogo priyo mor, kholo bahudor
Prithibhi tomare je chaay

Aaj noy gungun gunjon premer……

Aar noy nishfol krondon
Shudhu nijer sharther bondhon
Khule dao janala aashuk
Shara bishsher bedonar krondon -2
Dhoronir dhuli hok chondon
Tika taar mathe aaj pore nao pore nao pore nao

Aaj noy gungun gunjon premer

Kar ghore prodip jole ni
Kar banchar onno mele ni
Kar nei asroy boroshay
Din kaate vagyeer voroshay-2
Tumi how ekjon taderi
Kandhe aaj tar bhar tule nao, tule nao tule nao

Aaj noy gungun gunjon premer