Neta (In the sense of only bad netas)

loot k mera vote tum chale jaoge

me apni tooti sadko pe 

intezaar hi karunga..

sansad me to AC chalta hoga

me tax deke usme bijli bharunga

Gehun ganna mujhce sasta kharidoge

Mahangi me tumhari 

bread or chini kharidunga

Pahle topi pahan k aaoge 

fir tilak laga k

TATTI bhi laga lao 

humme se kuch bhangi hai

ye moortiyan tumhari 

chaurahe pe khadi nangi hai

Sharam karo k lohe ki khanak

tumhare sir chad gayi hai

tumhari apni bacchi dekho

chaurahe pe mar gayi hai

kahti thi k tum devta hi

use to bata dete k tum NETA ho. 

Ek namaz to Jumme ki padna kabhi dil se

Sharam se mar na gaye to kahna

apni hi kabr me rahna

tum apni kabr me rahna

Sad gaye ho tum 

Mar gaye ho tum

Napaak iraadon se bhar gaye ho tum.

Khuda kare k tumhe

khunti se taang de

numaish lagaye k 

loogo ko hidayat de

ye hai vo jisne apni betiyon ko becha

bhaiyon ko loota, maaon ko peeta

kahuda kare k tumhe 

mere lafz suna de

me padta jau or tum suunte jao

kaano se khoon aa jaye

aankho se laal ho jao

Fir poochenge k tum kon ho beta

Tab kahna k hum hai neta.. 

tum ho neta? k han, hum hani neta.......