9Mm
Talha Anjum Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah
2021
Let′s go
It's your boy
You know who the fuck this is!

Pull up on you with the 9 millimeter na malum you don′t fuckin' know
(No, no)
Shooter chikhe tharre fire maare andhe
They don't care where the fuck it goes (Goes, goes)
Kisko lage, kaun mare, kya kaun consequences kiski maut kiske sar hai
Ye concept, simple, kill aur get killed son
We x like malcolm
I got fan love, thank you, you′re welcome
I son you motherfuckers (Yeah)
You bunch of kids to me (Kids)
Ski mask taaki dikhe hi na face of me
Bane hi na case homie
Lage hi na peshi bhi
D-class, C-class, jaaye na koi jail homie
Wafadaar sada, chahe bhadvat kare jo bhi
Hum alif mada′a, jidher hai mat aa, mai stan tu watta
You shut up bitch (Shut the fuck up!)
Who the fuck you think you're talkin′ to
I'm the one who knocks
I′m the one who runs this spot
2021 on lock
All the merch i'm gonna drop
To the bricks i′m gonna cop
Idher quaid sabka baap (What)
Pull up on you with that nine millimeter
Mere shooter saare sher
Tere launde saare geedar
Studio gangster kidher?
Mathe ho rahe idher, bigger
Picture dekhi, ab ye verses worth hai 7 figure
We don't cater any hater
Debate hi nahi hai
Ranjish hi sahi baby par hum ali sethi nahi hai
Baithi nahi hai dil me baate ab bhi sochta hun
Kaali karke kitni raate yaha tak pahuncha hun
Mai taapu goli psychedelics got me going crazy
Bouncer og mere ask that faded? yeah i'm fuckin′ fade it, let′s go

Let's go
No more, no more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don′t need people
I need sometime to be alone
All of this paper, rolling deep & that's the adele
& I could tell, kitne asal, kitne nakal, kitne karte hustle
Aur kitne fake kar rahe struggle
Everything comes back around full circle
You didn′t want me back then ab mere lund pe chadh tu
Tum munh se hagte, you're always got shit to say
You run your mouth, hum aake tere munh me jootey de
Shoot you in the head, hum kar de tera mind fuck
Beef for you motherfucker, stunner kitchen laaye kya
I got somewhere to be, toh tum bulao bykea
Bitch, snitch, bhadvo, phyche shuru se hi mafia
Mai daakiya like rakim
Daalu 18th letter
Mai ghetto se ni lekin, shuru se go-getter
I get better with time as i rhyme with the finest
Urdu rap pioneers, hum karte launde minus
Pull up with the 9mm shoot you in you sinus
My heart, where my mind is
Manjan beche mujhe sab, i′m not really buyin' it




Deal me ni milli agar, i don't even sign it
Scars on my neck baby, i don′t even mind it, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "9mm" by Talha Anjum is a rap song that reflects on the violent reality in the streets of Pakistan. The song begins with the artist pulling up on someone with a 9 millimeter gun, reminding them that they don't know who he is. The artist then goes on to discuss the concept of kill or be killed, emphasizing that it's a simple idea. He refers to himself as "we x like Malcolm," alluding to Malcolm X and his fight against oppression. Talha then talks about his fan base and how he son's his competitors. He also emphasizes that he's not worried about jail or any consequences of his actions. The second verse highlights the struggles of the underground rap scene in Pakistan, with Talha calling out fake strugglers who pretend to hustle. He talks about the hypocrisy of his haters who didn't want him before but now want to associate with him. He emphasizes that he doesn't need people, rather some time to be alone. Talha concludes the song with the description of his scars, highlighting that he doesn't even mind them.


Overall, "9mm" by Talha Anjum is a reflection of the realities of violence and struggles in the streets of Pakistan. The artist emphasizes that he's a force to be reckoned with and is not afraid of the consequences of his actions. The song paints a picture of an underground rap scene that is full of hypocrisy and fake people, but Talha emphasizes that he's a true rapper who will continue to rise to success.


Line by Line Meaning

Pull up on you with the 9 millimeter na malum you don′t fuckin' know
I'm arriving at your location with a 9mm gun, you don't know me


Shooter chikhe tharre fire maare andhe
The shooter is firing blindly without caring where the bullets go


Kisko lage, kaun mare, kya kaun consequences kiski maut kiske sar hai
Nobody cares about who dies or the consequences, whose death is on whose head


Ye concept, simple, kill aur get killed son
The concept is simple, either kill or be killed


We x like malcolm
We are like Malcolm X in terms of our activism and defiance of the system


I got fan love, thank you, you′re welcome
I have appreciation for my fans and thank them for their support


I son you motherfuckers (Yeah)
I dominate and defeat all of you


You bunch of kids to me (Kids)
Compared to me, you are nothing but immature children


Ski mask taaki dikhe hi na face of me
I'm wearing a ski mask so that my face is not visible


Bane hi na case homie
I won't get caught and charged with a crime


Lage hi na peshi bhi
I won't even have to appear in court


D-class, C-class, jaaye na koi jail homie
Even if it's a lower class crime, I won't go to jail


Wafadaar sada, chahe bhadvat kare jo bhi
I am always loyal, even if someone tries to betray me


Hum alif mada′a, jidher hai mat aa, mai stan tu watta
I am a refugee, I have nowhere to go, I am like a wandering cloud


You shut up bitch (Shut the fuck up!)
I am telling someone to be quiet and stop talking


Who the fuck you think you're talkin′ to
They are asking who you think you are talking to


I'm the one who knocks
I am the one who has the power and control


I′m the one who runs this spot
I am the one who is in charge of this place


All the merch i'm gonna drop
I am going to release some merchandise


To the bricks i′m gonna cop
I am going to buy some drugs


Idher quaid sabka baap (What)
I am the boss of this place


Mere shooter saare sher
All of my shooters are brave and fearless


Tere launde saare geedar
All of your guys are cowards


Studio gangster kidher?
Where are all the fake gangsters who only perform in the studio?


Mathe ho rahe idher, bigger
Things are happening faster and becoming more intense here


Picture dekhi, ab ye verses worth hai 7 figure
I have seen the bigger picture, now these verses are worth millions of dollars


We don't cater any hater
We don't give any attention to the haters


Debate hi nahi hai
There is no debate


Ranjish hi sahi baby par hum ali sethi nahi hai
Even if there is some resentment, we are not Ali Sethi


Baithi nahi hai dil me baate ab bhi sochta hun
I can't stop thinking about what's on my mind


Kaali karke kitni raate yaha tak pahuncha hun
I have come a long way, even after spending many nights in the dark


Mai taapu goli psychedelics got me going crazy
I am taking drugs and going crazy


Bouncer og mere ask that faded? yeah i'm fuckin′ fade it, let′s go
The bouncer asked if I was drunk, and yes, I am, let's go


I don′t need people
I don't depend on others


I need sometime to be alone
I need some time to be by myself


All of this paper, rolling deep & that's the adele
I have a lot of money and am living life to the fullest


& I could tell, kitne asal, kitne nakal, kitne karte hustle
I can tell who is genuine, who is fake, and who works hard


Aur kitne fake kar rahe struggle
And how many people are pretending to struggle


Everything comes back around full circle
What goes around comes around


You didn′t want me back then ab mere lund pe chadh tu
You didn't want me before, now you want to be with me


Tum munh se hagte, you're always got shit to say
You are always talking nonsense


You run your mouth, hum aake tere munh me jootey de
If you keep running your mouth, I will punch you in the face


Shoot you in the head, hum kar de tera mind fuck
I will shoot you in the head and mess with your mind


Beef for you motherfucker, stunner kitchen laaye kya
Do you want to start a fight with me, you son of a bitch?


I got somewhere to be, toh tum bulao bykea
I have somewhere to go, so you can call your bike


Bitch, snitch, bhadvo, phyche shuru se hi mafia
From the beginning, I have been a part of the mafia and I hate betrayers


Mai daakiya like rakim
I am a messenger like Rakim


Daalu 18th letter
I represent the 18th letter of the alphabet, which refers to the first letter of my name


Mai ghetto se ni lekin, shuru se go-getter
I may not be from the ghetto, but I have always been a go-getter


I get better with time as i rhyme with the finest
I become better with time as I compete with the best


Urdu rap pioneers, hum karte launde minus
We are Urdu rap pioneers and make other artists look bad


Pull up with the 9mm shoot you in you sinus
I am arriving with a 9mm gun and shooting you in the sinus


My heart, where my mind is
I follow my heart instead of my mind


Manjan beche mujhe sab, i′m not really buyin' it
Everyone is trying to sell me something, but I'm not interested


Deal me ni milli agar, i don't even sign it
If the deal is not right for me, I won't even sign it


Scars on my neck baby, i don′t even mind it, yeah
I have scars on my neck, but I don't even care




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