Touch Base

Touch Base Lyrics

Touch Base is a captivating Urdu Hip-Hop/Rap masterpiece, brought to life by the artistic prowess of Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA. The lyrics of the song are penned by Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA, while the production credits go to Umair. Touch Base was released as a part of the album Open Letter on February 18, 2023. The song has captivated many and is often searched for with the query “Touch Base Lyrics”. Below, you’ll find the lyrics for Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA’s “Touch Base”, offering a glimpse into the profound artistry behind the song.

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Touch base, Karachi mera even when I’m in Lahore
Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone
Touch base, you can never top this
How the fuck you gonna stop us?
Urdu rap takeover, tum baith ke dekho bas

Gadar toh machega, qadar toh jagegi mehnat jab lagegi
Safar toh katega, jaali toh jalega, saalon ki hategi

Opps on my back, launde garmi khaate, pakdein wardi ki taangein
Shots on my back, yeh shooter bhi bakri hain, peeche se aate
Scars on my neck, woh makeup se chhupte, yeh PR ke laanjhe hain

When I’m on the stage, it’s lit
Chit chaaron khaane hain, real shit ke aadi hain
CBD for my anxiety, do kilometer tak hype thi
Yaad aa rahi mujhe bhai ki
Can’t go live with these feelings on IG

Teri Instagram gangster shit is weak
Tu aa ke street pe patega mera L nahi
Galat baat pe hum khol dete haath
Bitch, I walk on a class E felony

Audacity toh dekho behenchodon ki, they talk about me
Like I gave a fuck about them in the first place
Selfmade multimillionaire
Yeh sab mere miniature hain, apna kuch bhi nahi
Homie, trust this

Milli point two in the worst case
Afghan grade, you know how we smoke shit
Haath baandh, say it, I’m the fuckin’ boss here
Tum sab mere peeche, tum sabse aage maut hai

Wazan kidhar? Likhaai mein wazan kidhar?
Farak dekh, anni deya you got tunnel visions
Yeh culture mera zaati, beta
Wave ride kar, you can’t be fuckin’ with us

Laanjhe yeh puraane, likh chuke hain itne gaane
Sochein kya karein aaj show pe
Kya ab safar ke deewane kheenchein taangein
Mainu mere haal ‘te chhod de

Got a loaded gun, sending roses
They know I’m the one, I am chosen
launde hote shaart, lagein do din
Show stopper kaun tere sabse bade show ke

Zamaane ko jala dein, itne saade, zindagi ki karte baatein
Toh yeh raste lagte aadhe, padte lafzon pe chamatein
Tera ghar bhi hum chalaate
Bhaagein saare dum daba ke jab main kholun inke khaate

G-side killer, I know what the truth is
Asal chehre yeh chhupate, saare two-faced
I’m never easy, always ruthless
Street pe ho Def Jam, crew mera Wu-Tang

Bruce Wayne, andhere mein dare dhoop se
I shut a city a down on a loop
Better move, bitch
Cocaine jaisa ladun teri bhook se
Cheenun teri neend, beta, roll kar ek foonk le

You ain’t my blood
I got crips that I love
Lage qatal yeh farz
Chal peeche hat, itne hits ke bebas
Mere kalam se bach

One blood, teri bori honi band ab
Thand rakh, aaja chhodein tujhe ghar tak
Flight mode, baadalon se dekhun circus
Touch base, man, I rap with a purpose

Baatein kam, kaam zyada, jaana, waqt nahi
Main kuch bhi nahi, agar chaahe rab nahi
Yeh mehnat hai, jaani, sirf luck nahi
Competition dena chaahein, mile inhein fuck nahi

Dollar sign
Naam pooch, is naam ka hai khauf zyada
Jiyein kyun jab iraada inke maut ka tha?
We don’t joke, haan, yeh na koi Rauf Lala
Karoon arz yeh lafz, har verse lage barf wala

Dega gaaliyan toh main bhi na koi Dalai Lama
Still married to the game, lagao shamiyana
You get clapped, par bajengi yahan par taaliyan na
Hum the in the trench, it’s deeper than the Mariana

Bar dekhe maine, so I went and raised it
Main na badla, revenge, I could taste it
Poori life karte underestimate the
Aaj price nahi aa raha mera andar estimate ke

Galtiyan nahi kari, never slipped up
Chhodun body bag, get it picked up
Tu na Kalamkaar, we ain’t cliqued up
Never same, hum hain poles apart, no strip clubs

Dollar sign best in the biz’
Mera screentime upar, I’ve been textin’ your bitch
Liye pange, now they’re restin’ in piss
If they testin’ a kid, I’m investing in sticks

Legendary from street to cemetery
Main dheeth jab adversary ho sweet like Ben & Jerry
Defeat mein ho gaye burry toh tweet hai necessary
No peace, na lenge beat pe cheekh ke jagah meri

Everytime that I touch base
Style itna dope, aise lage that I touch base
Dilli mera, chaahe hoke aaun main har des
City on my back, got it covered like the front page

Insecure, launde ho rahe insecure
Main toh hamesha se sick, maango inse cure
One hand on the grip agar inse war
Dollar sign, Young Stunners, front runners
Get ’em all

Touch base, Karachi मेरा even when I’m in Lahore
Touch base, shut a city down, thirty minutes and I’m gone
Touch base, you can never top this
How the fuck you gonna stop us?
Urdu rap takeover, तुम बैठ के देखो बस

गदर तो मचेगा, क़दर तो जगेगी मेहनत जब लगेगी
सफ़र तो कटेगा, जाली तो जलेगा, सालों की हटेगी

Opps on my back, लौंडे गर्मी खाते, पकड़ें वर्दी की टाँगें
Shots on my back, ये shooter भी बकरी हैं, पीछे से आते
Scars on my neck, वो makeup से छुपते, ये PR के लाँझे हैं

When I’m on the stage, it’s lit
चित चारों ख़ाने हैं, real shit के आदी हैं
CBD for my anxiety, दो kilometer तक hype थी
याद आ रही मुझे भाई की
Can’t go live with these feelings on IG

तेरी Instagram gangster shit is weak
तू आ के street पे पटेगा मेरा L नहीं
ग़लत बात पे हम खोल देते हाथ
Bitch, I walk on a class E felony

Audacity तो देखो बहनचोदों की, they talk about me
Like I gave a fuck about them in the first place
Selfmade multimillionaire
ये सब मेरे miniature हैं, अपना कुछ भी नहीं, homie, trust this

Milli point two in the worst case
Afghan grade, you know how we smoke shit
हाथ बाँध, say it, I’m the fuckin’ boss here
तुम सब मेरे पीछे, तुम सबसे आगे मौत है

वज़न किधर? लिखाई में वज़न किधर?
फ़रक़ देख, अन्नी देया you got tunnel visions
ये culture मेरा ज़ाती, बेटा
Wave ride कर, you can’t be fuckin’ with us

लाँझे ये पुराने, लिख चुके हैं इतने गाने
सोचें क्या करें आज show पे
क्या अब सफ़र के दीवाने खींचें टाँगें
मैनू मेरे हाल ‘ते छोड़ दे

Got a loaded gun, sending roses
They know I’m the one, I am chosen
लौंडे होते शार्ट, लगें दो दिन
Show stopper कौन तेरे सबसे बड़े show के

ज़माने को जला दें, इतने सादे, ज़िंदगी की करते बातें
तो ये रस्ते लगते आधे, पड़ते लफ़्ज़ों पे चमाटें
तेरा घर भी हम चलाते
भागें सारे दुम दबा के जब मैं खोलूँ इनके ख़ाते

G-side killer, I know what the truth is
असल चेहरे ये छुपाते, सारे two-faced
I’m never easy, always ruthless
Street पे हो Def Jam, crew mera Wu-Tang

Bruce Wayne, अँधेरे में डरे धूप से
I shut a city a down on a loop
Better move, bitch
Cocaine जैसा लड़ूँ तेरी भूख से
छीनूँ तेरी नींद, बेटा, roll कर एक फूँक ले

You ain’t my blood
I got crips that I love
लगे क़तल ये फ़र्ज़
चल पीछे हट, इतने hits के बेबस
मेरे कलम से बच

One blood, तेरी बोरी होनी बंद अब
ठंड रख, आजा छोड़ें तुझे घर तक
Flight mode, बादलों से देखूँ circus
Touch base, man I rap with a purpose

बातें कम, काम ज़्यादा, जानाँ, वक़्त नहीं
मैं कुछ भी नहीं, अगर चाहे रब नहीं
ये मेहनत है, जानी, सिर्फ़ luck नहीं
Competition देना चाहें, मिले इन्हें fuck नहीं

Dollar sign
नाम पूछ, इस नाम का है ख़ौफ़ ज़्यादा
जिएँ क्यूँ जब इरादा इनके मौत का था?
We don’t joke, हाँ, ये ना कोई Rauf Lala
करूँ अर्ज़ ये लफ़्ज़, हर verse लगे बर्फ़ वाला

देगा गालियाँ तो मैं भी ना कोई Dalai Lama
Still married to the game, लगाओ शामियाना
You get clapped, पर बजेंगी यहाँ पर तालियाँ ना
हम थे in the trench, it’s deeper than the Mariana

Bar देखे मैंने, so I went and raised it
मैं ना बदला, revenge, I could taste it
पूरी life करते underestimate थे
आज price नहीं आ रहा मेरा अंदर estimate के

गलतियाँ नहीं करी, never slipped up
छोड़ूँ body bag, get it picked up
तू ना कलमकार, we ain’t cliqued up
Never same, हम हैं poles apart, no strip clubs

Dollar sign best in the biz’
मेरा screentime ऊपर, I’ve been textin’ your bitch
लिए पंगे, now they’re restin’ in piss
If they testin’ a kid, I’m investing in sticks

Legendary from street to cemetery
मैं ढीठ जब adversary हो sweet like Ben & Jerry
Defeat में हो गए burry तो tweet है necessary
No peace, ना लेंगे beat पे चीख के जगह मेरी

Everytime that I touch base
Style इतना dope, ऐसे लगे that I touch base
दिल्ली मेरा, चाहे होके आऊँ मैं हर देस
City on my back, got it covered like the front page

Insecure, लौंडे हो रहे insecure
मैं तो हमेशा से sick, माँगो इनसे cure
One hand on the grip अगर इनसे war
Dollar sign, Young Stunners, front runners
Get ’em all

Song Credits

Singer(s):

Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA

Album:

Open Letter

Lyricist(s):

Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA

Composer(s):

Umair

Music:

Umair

Genre(s):

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Label:

Talha Anjum

Featuring:

Talha Anjum, Talhah Yunus & KR$NA

Released On:

February 18, 2023

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