Gitta Bains,
Deep Jandu,
Bohemia..
Challa beri bure ve,
Gall main puchni zaroor ae,
Ve kehndi teri hoor ae,
Ve je si chadna maahiya,
Ve fer kyu yaari laayi aa?
Duri teri na jardi,
Labhdi ki na kardi,
Duri teri na jardi ve,
Labhdi ki na kardi ve,
Main taan thall vich sad gayi,
Ve phunu labheya na mera,
Ve mera ronda jehra,
Hun gumaan bhari jind,
Khushi prem ch kurbani,
Paawan cheechi vich chala,
Sohne yaar di nishani,
Barhan hauke lavaan saah ni,
Akhiyan chon digge paani,
Saanu pyaari si jawani,
Kise cheez da hun chaa ni,
Hun gama bhare geet,
Saanu mehngi pai gayi preet,
Gita Bains gaanda challa,
Deep Jandu di beat,
Nava geet,
Par Aaje v bol ohi purane,
Challe dus methon puchde ne,
Log apne begane,
Mainu dus,
Main lokan agge rovan ya hasaan,
Ki mainu das,
Main lokan nu tere baare dassaan ki,
Mainu dus, Ya jaake aape dasde zamaane nu,
Oh vekhan mere vall jeeven vekh de deewane nu,
Challa kaaliyan raataan..
Challa kaaliyan raataan,
Challa kaaliyan raataan,
Challa kaaliyan raataan ve,
Teriyan ditiyan saugaataan ve,
Chete aaiyan baataan ve,
Ve gal sun chlleya dhola,
Ve kahton rakheya ee auhla,
Hanju akh de vich rehnde,
Hanju akh de vich rehnde,
Hanju akh de vich rehnde ve,
Waang nadi de behnde ve,
Haunke sehne painde ve,
Gall sun challeya,
Maahiya ve kahton duriyan paayiaan,
Mainu dus.. (x2)
Mainu dus,
Main lokan agge rovan ya hasaan,
Ki mainu das,
Main lokan nu tere baare dassaan ki,
Mainu dus,
Ya jaake aape dasde zamaane nu,
Oh vekhan mere vall jeeven vekh de deewane nu,
Gitta Bains,
Deep Jandu,
Bohemia..
Remind Me | The Message - Bohemia - Pesa Nasha Pyaar
Song: Remind Me | The message Album:Pesa Nasha Pyar
Mainu Kisi De Dil Nal Khedne Da Shok Ni
We Ek Vari Dil De K Wekheya H Bohat Ni...Bohat H Par Julfa Teri Kali Tere Vich Hai Koi Gal Ve Nirali Mainu Ratan Nu Jagan Teri Gallan Yad Aan Teri Gallan Ekko Gallan Main Muh Suniyan Kisi Hor Dey Jaal Vich Faseya Kisi Hor Dey Yadan Ratan Jagan Teri Gallan Hun Tere Kolun Rawan Main Door Doorun Tenu Vekhda Jaroor Jiven Tera Kolun Main Darda Samjhe Tu Mainu Maghrur Hun Iss Vich Mera Ki Kasoor Mera Dil Nai Hu Manda Chadd De Pyar De Sandese Mainu Bhejne Hun Tere Jal Vich Fasna Ni main Mera Naseeb Hawa Vich Uddna Tere Dil De Pinjre Vich Wasna Ni Main
Reminds Me Koi Yad Mainu Aaya Ovi Tere wargi Si Jide Nal Dil Main Lagaya
Te Dil De Ke Chain Main Ganwaya........2
Gur Nal Ishq Mitha Oho Ni Gur Nal Ishq Mitha Aaye Haye
Aar Ya Par Aaj Di Rat Karna Aaj Di Rat Faisla Main Karna Tere Pich Soniye Main Khuwar Par Aaj Di Rat Sab Kuch Saf Saf Dashna Jhoot Bolna Ni Sajna Sadde Dowan Wich Koi Galat Fehmi Rahey Na Haan Main Sharabi Par Tere Piche Chaddan Han Sharab Bhang Ooda Koi Ni Ilaaz Han Mainu Yaran Nal Sadka Te Firne Da Shok Ooda B Koi Ni Ilaaz Tera Rang Tera Roop Teri Dillan Nu Lan Di Gallan Bari Khoob Jaddo Tere Nal Howa Main Aaram Nal Sowan Par Ek Gal Mainu Satawe Main Dekha Tere Wal Par Yad Mainu Koi Hor Aawe
Remind Me Koi Yad Mainu Aaya
Ovi Tere Wargi Si Jide Nal Dil Main Lagaya Te Dil De Ke Chain Main Ganwaya.............2
Kiweyan Karan Main Pyar Da Iqrar Main Aadmi Aawara Tu Sohni Mutyar Tu Nal Mere Jan Nu Taiyar Tera PiO Police Nu Bulan Nu Taiyar Aidan De Moqey Mainu Lagde Ni Changay Par Jitthe Dil Di Gal Oothe Laye Na Koi Mere Nal Pange Main Gallan Ch Ni Aana Hun Das de Sab Nu Tu Nal Mere Jana Ya Fir Aaj De Baad Mainu Kari Na Tu Yaad Nale Yaad Rakhi Mere Dukhi Dil Di Fariyad Mere Bad Mere Warga Na Ayega Na Aaya Tenu Dil De Ke Chain Main Ganwaya
Remind Me Ovi Tere Wargi si Jide Nal Dil Main Lagaya Te Dil De K Chain Main Ganwaya Remind Me Ovi Tere Wargi Jide Nal Dil Main Lagaya Te Dil De K Chain Main Ganwaya BOHEMIA....
Assa wadeyan shikariyan da rab rakhwala Gali Gali jiven bohemia da bol bala ve munde Punjabi rapper daa na Pachande ve kudiya ne vekh mainu maar de ne chaalan mai aadmi Anokha ...andaaz ve Niraala jithe Gaddi nu roka, utthe kudiya da jaala sada sacheya de naal lava sachi Dilo Yaari jehda dil de jhoothe, ohna da Mooh Kala naale din raat, peeva mein bhang kara mein Shor mere to tang rave mera peo, na jaane kyo? na jaane keo roz peeva mein bhangg meri bhedi aadatan ton mere ghar wale tang mera dil nam, menu ehsas dil wich mere sada sukhi waqta di Aas ik din aayega Zaroor khushiyan da jehde, langh k yaar mainu utto di dende awaz.....
Chorus:
PARDESI, par fir bhi dil sada DESI,
Asi DESAN ch, jame si PARDESAN ch
Aapan...
Asi PARDESI, par fir bhi dil sada DESI,
Asi DESAN ch, jame si PARDESAN ch
Aapan...
Meri kaaleya te Goreyan de naal ve yaari desi putt jawaan mai vada Shikari tusi Aadmi ho, kamchor!, asi Aadmi kuch hor asi firde ni vehle, asi bande karobari Ek yaar mera jatt, chalanda mac cut ohnu doleyan te mann, jive hunda Pehlwan loki vekhan ohdi Shaan, hunde Pareshaan raaj kare Pardes ch, Punjabi Munda jawaan dooja yaar patel, munda Gujarati motoran da karobaar, har cheez duniya di mainu aakhe kem cho, meh kehva maje ma sache yaar ik dooje di karde ve seva ik yaar mera hindu, dooja yaar musalmaan mera ik yaar isai, na deen na imaan mera' mil jul rehan je saare desi parde wich aish karange gore aadmi de bhes wich...Asi
Chorus
yaara bathere par saare mere yaar ni chalde ... Munde jame kal de...mere kolo jalde mai jithe javaan, mere picho o Gallan karde.. saamne ni khad de mere kolo darde
mainu rabb di saun v jehda khange murhe mere aake Mainu vekhle meri akkhan cha akkhan mila k Meri rag rag ch vase lahu mere des da mai han desi putt jawaan munda pardes da mai kara Elaan, Police Pareshaan uhna ton vekhi na jaaye desi munde di shaan hun lattan mein khalara, Police nu mai saada 'Mai vaan desi!!!' zor de naare mai maara ve naal naal mere desi mundeyan di tehni aapa aapdi gaalan kise hor nu ni kehni vairyan di esi di tesi mai dudh peeta ma da baneya va desi pardes wich vase...Asi
Never Dead Lyrics -The Notorious B.I.G. Featuring 2Pac [Biggie: Verse 1] All I want is bitches, big-booty bitches Used to sell crack, so I could stack my riches Now I pack gats to stop all the snitches From staying in my business, what is this, relentless Approach to know if I'm broke or not Just cause I joke and smoke a lot Don't mean I don't tote the Glock 16 shots for my niggas in the pen Until we motherfucking meet again I'm doing rhymes now, fuck the crimes now Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now Cause I'm knee-deep in the beats In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the MAC-10 by the seats For the jackers, the jealous-ass crackers in the blue suits I'll make you prove that it's bulletproof Hold your head, cause when you hit the bricks I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches sucking dick The funk, baby
[Chorus 2x}
They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losing my mind Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry Never will I die, I'll be back Reincarnated as a motherfucking mack, put the pistol to my head [2pac: Verse 2]
Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too RAISE UP, and don't let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit I done seen a motherfucker peep pain At point blank range cause he slept on the game Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin' the dice Now roll em if you can't stand pain better hold em Cause ain't no tellin' what ya might roll You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold You better live ya life to the fullest Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it And even if they kill me They can never take the life of a young G
[Chorus 2x]
[Biggie: Verse 3]
Bitches in the back looking righteous In a tight dress, I think I might just Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun And have fun with Jamaican rum Conversation, blunts in rotation My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and We're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking If money smell bad, then this nigga Biggie stinking Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin out my palm She grabbed my arm and said "Let's leave calm" I'm hittin skins again Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out
[2pac]
I live Thug Life, and let the money come to me Cause they can never take the game from a young G
[Chorus]
[2pac: Verse 4]
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin' Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin' Kinda boomin' round the way, think today I make a killin' Dressin' down like I'm dirty, but only on the block Just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin' from the cops Gettin' high I think I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz I hit the strip I let my music buck Drinkin' liquor and I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck Rather die makin' money, than live poor and legal As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
[Biggie: Verse 5]
So I guess you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side How I smoked funk, smacked bitches on the backside Bed-Stuy: the place where my head rests 50-shot clip if a nigga want test The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya High as a motherfucking helicopter That's why I pack a Nina, fuck a misdemeanor Beating motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina
[2pac: Verse 6]
They couldn't tell me nothin', they all tried to help me The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy I traveled places, caught cases, what a ill year I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here Never did like the police, let the whole world know Now I gets no peace, cause they chasin' me down And facin' me now, what do I do? These things that a Thug goes through And still I rise
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Follow me, tell me if you feel me
I think niggas is tryin' to kill me
Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points 'til they drill me
Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel
See, niggas is false, sittin' in court, turned snitches
That used to be real, but now they petrified bitches
I'm tryin' to be strong, they sendin' armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm and fuck the world 'til I'm gone
Bitches be warned: word is bond, you'll get torn
I'm bustin' on Giuliani, he rubbin' my niggas wrong
And then it's on, before I leave, picture me
I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free
Watch me set it, niggas don't want it, you can get it
Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it
This thug life nigga, we don't cater to you hoes
Fuck with me and have
A hundred motherfuckers at yo' do' with fo'-fo's!
Hahahahaha, yeah, nigga! Thug Life!
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
My niggas crooked, though it seems
My every single, thought is caught up, in collectin' cream
A made nigga, Picture me dyin' in the blaze, or gunfire
Will not retire 'til I'm paid, turn the bass up high
When we ride, we fly by, bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches
From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die
Rollin' with niggas from Long Beach, to Long I
I hardly smile, cause my heart froze
Once I, commence my show, I rip apart foes
Now I, got one nation its a crooked compilation
Just to end the bullshit let's get back to money makin'
Tell 'em bustas that I rolled on, controllin' our house
My shit's so wicked when I flip, niggas closin' they mouth
Them Cocoa brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug
Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a nigga love
Outlaw!
[Verse 3: Marshall]
I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to 'em
Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to 'em
I'm like a thug with a little bit of Pac influence
I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it!
You motherfuckers could never do it like I could do it
Don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it
Don't ever in your life try to knock the truest
I spit the illest shit ever been dropped in two inch
So ticky-tock, listen as the sound ticks on the clock
Listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on the cock
Listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be Marshall again
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
'Til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord, have mercy
On any more of these rappers that verse me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity
I am a soldier
fight till the end /* chorous */
[Verse 4: Marshall]
Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta 'til I graduated to one
And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'
Willin' to stick out my neck for respect
If it meant life or death, never live to regret what I said
When you're me, people just want to see if it's true
If it's you, what you say in your raps, what you do
So they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill
When they see you on the streets
Face to face, are you for real?
In confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
You're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed
If you feel it, kill it; if you conceal it, reveal it
Bein' reasonable will leave you full of bullets
Pull it, squeeze it 'til it's empty
Tempt me, push me, pussies
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze
I am a soldier
fight till the end /* chorous */
[Verse 5:The Notorious B.I.G.]
I'm hard, Jehovah said I'm barred from the pearly gates
Fuck Him, I didn't wanna go to heaven anyway
But my momma got me on my knees with my hands gripped
Talkin' bout some "praise the Lord" shit
Hail Mary, fuck her, I never knew her
I'd probably screw her and dump her body in the sewer
Our father, my pops stuck up dope spots big, black, and mean
With the fifth by the Gabardine
What you expected from his next of kin
I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin'
The lesson from the Smith & Wesson is depressin'
Niggas keep stressin', the same motherfuckin' question
How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop
And my body start to shake, Ron G, stop the break
Aje vi mausam lage tufana wala Ve jadon vaje mera rap purana wala Aje vi yaad aaye suhana oh zamana Jadon vaje mera rap purana wala x (4)
Aajkal munde hip hop de naah
Te pande khap khaana
Mere purane rap aage pite nawan har gaana
Maithon likhariyan di bezzti nai dekhi jandi
Hun main nave rap nai banauna
Aajkal munde rap karan ghat pande shor kinna
Nale rang birange kapde’an te lande zor kinna
Raja das saal to Punjabi rap da Badshah
Daadhi chitti ho gayi
Vairiyan da wait karan hor kinna, hor kinna
Hor likh sakda kive koi aidan di cheez
Likhari lagde mere aage dimagi mareez
Ve mera kalam dole enni ilam geet
Jive chale film blueprint
Nakshe banawan loki aman karan
Gaane nave nave jehde bekar bol jehde
Lokan nu kar dende bezar bol jehde
TV te radio te lagatar vajan
Par log aje vi meri pehli CD kad kehnde
Aje vi mausam lage tufana wala
Ve jadon vaje mera rap purana wala
Aje vi yaad aaye suhana oh zamana
Jadon vaje mera rap purana wala x (2)
Allow me re-introduce my breed
Ten years runnin’ game plans plots strategies
Still the same Hindustani with the same my bro
Ridin’ with the same Punjabi in a damp exchange
They say the revolution will never be on TV
Inqelab Zindabad CD after CD
Das saal baad still rollin’ with my bhai
Call it all muqabla so it be called meri pride
Well in the denali catchin’ first class flight
20 Tees for a show that was last year’s price
Rappers may emerge on the scene everyday
But they will never be another Bohemia & J
Still runnin’ the frame with a plastic clock
Still runnin’ the train on his basted cast
Still LA to Oakland all day long
It seems like everywhere
I go they still bumpin’ my song
Aje vi mausam lage tufana wala
Ve jadon vaje mera rap purana wala
Aje vi yaad aaye suhana oh zamana
Jadon vaje mera rap purana wala x (4)
Aapa Galiya Ch' 24 Ghante . . . Yeah Yeah. You Know Who This Is? Gali Gali'ch Munde Karan Sadi Reees (Punjabi Rap Da Baadshah) Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Aapa Gaddiyan'ch Laike Firna 24 Ghante Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Karlo Jo Karna Eh Desi Munde Nahin O' Darde Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Aapa Gaddiyan'ch Laike Firna 24 Ghante Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Karlo Jo Karna Eh Desi Munde Nahin O' Darde
Yo Yo Yo ... Honey Mainu Loki Sare Kehande Chandigarh Da Main Munda Cali Veer Mere Rehande Jad Vi Main Gaddi Rokan Sheesha Karan Main Thalle Dushmana Nu Maran Hakka Ajao Saare Kalle Kalle Saare Ho Jande Pase Jadon Meri Gaddi Challe Thanedar Mainu Lab Lab Goli Baithe Challe
Australia Uk Us Mere Bande Faile Karan Main Putthe Kaare Desan Vich Baithe Baithe Darun Di Botlan Nashaftan Gaddi'ch Rakhan Jithon Vi Langa Rehan Saariyan Di Mere Te Akkhan Kacchi Jad Raat Hove Meri Hundi Hai Saver Main Ghumda Han Kalla Jiven Ghumda Hai Sher ... [ Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Aapa Gaddiyan'ch Laike Firna 24 Ghante Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Karlo Jo Karna Eh Desi Munde Nahin O' Darde ] X2
Mere Naal De Ne Yaar Jinne Saare Ne Faraar Sanu Labdi Police Saade Kol Hathiyar. Diya Labda Main Saara Din Vaariyan Di Faad Mainu Yaaran Da Ve Saath Vairi Munde Mere Naal Kise Kol Ve Bandook Kise Rakhi Ve Dunali Sanu Jaanda Ve Jag Sara Kehli Toh Muhali Nasha Ehna Zyada Karan Mere Sir Te Savaar fer Gaddi De Main Vich Hovan Minta'ch Faraar Beam Beam Vale Munde Appa Raaja Sade Naal Daaru Bhang Chale Full Jado Katthen Hove Yaar Ni Main Munda Ha Karaab Mera Nasheyan Da Kam Main Toh Uthe Vi Na Hove Hun Bina Peeye Bhang
[ Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Aapa Gaddiyan'ch Laike Firna 24 Ghante Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Karlo Jo Karna Eh Desi Munde Nahin O' Darde ] X2
You Know Who Dis Is? Punjabi Rap Da Baadshah
Beam Beam.
Pardhan Pardhan Poori Duniya Mujhe Pukarti Mujhsa Banna Hai Toh Utaar Meri Aarti
Gaddar Mantri Nahin Main Hu Siraf Pardhan Hindi Rap Pe Raaj Mera Mujhe Mila Vardaan
Harmeet Ke Saath Milkar Kitno Ki Haddiyan Todhi Kitno Ko Zinda Gaada Kitno Ko Maari Goli
Rah Mein Na Aana Denge Teri Zindagi Ujaad Ukhaad Le Saale Jo Sakta Ho Ukhaad Tujhe Maut Ke Ghaat Utaar Dunga Bewajah Chale Pardhangi Meri Thane Se Court Har Jagah Main Hu Desi Desi Beam Meri Sarkar Jaise Hip-hip Pe Raaj Rahega Barkarar
[ Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Aapa Gaddiyan'ch Laike Firna 24 Ghante Bandookan Chaku Chooriyan Te Daru Diya Botlan Karlo Jo Karna Eh Desi Munde Nahin O' Darde ] X2
[Hook] Sohniye tere lak da hulara, sajna nu maar gya ni Sohniye tere lak da hulara
[Verse 1] Sajna nu maar gya, gavandiyan nu saarh gya Vairiyan to jitt gya, par tere agge haar gya Akhiyan te teriye main sab kujh vaar gya Rabb 'tay chadeya hun aar gya yaa paar gya Jado da tere naa leya, odo da ni main saanh leya Loki mainu kehnde dekho inne kuj khaa leya Rahwan ch main teriye sab kuj vichata Mann jaa soniye saara jagg main mana leya Parr tu ni manni Lakk jiwe Lamborghini Zulfa Louis Vuitton di, akhan Fendi Sohniye de dand jiwe heere-moti Ve kudi jiwe FAS to import kiti Soniye da, lakk jiwe Lamborghini Zulfa Louis Vuitton di, akhan Fendi Sohniye de, dand jiwe heere-moti Bayi kudi jiwe Fashion TV vicho kaddi hundi
[Hook (x2)] Sohniye tere lak da hulara, sajna nu maar gya ni Sohniye tere lak da hulara
[Verse 2] Yeah Meri dua sada hasdi de dand ginna tere Bayi ja jake le le le jihde naal tu fere Khafa ni main kise nu sata ke kadi khush hoya Ni te kde kise nu hasa ke kde khud roya ni main Raati flight ch soya ni main Sada teri yaadan ch khoya jiwe Aje vi teri yaadan di hawawan ch uda mera jahaz nhio land hoya jiwe
[Bridge (x4)] Kyu! mujhe pyar mein dhokha Kyu! tujhe kisne roka Main! main tere pyaar mein bhukha Pyaasa paas tu aja zara sa
Anmol ni bade, Anmol ni.. Mainu lagde anmol ni bade
#Gol gol ni jede, Gol_gol ni jede jhumke Jede tere kol kol Anmol ni mainu, Anmol ni mainu lagde Mainu bade anmol (x3).
Tere liye hai Yeh mera dil, tere liye hai Yeh mehfil, tere liye hai Yeh mera dil, tere liye hai Yeh mehfil.
Naale tere layi main taur KaDDi Tere layi Galbaat Sari Tere lai Sutta ni Main KAL raat Saari Odaan peena main Hennessy Par tere nal behke pee gaya main BottleCÎROC di hun sari.
Gol gol Sara jag Ghumme gol gol Main bina Soche Kara jo tu bol Gol gol sara jag ghume gol gol Beh gaya main ik botal main khol. Jiven mera remote control eh sohniye kol Ishareyan te sohni mainu tol,
Hun main GPS sattelite vangu Ird girad ghumma tere gol gol
Gol Gol - Skull & Bones
Gol gol ni jehde, Gol gol ni jehde jhumke Jehde tere kol kol Anmol ni mainu, Anmol ni mainu lagde Mainu bade anmol (x2).
Tere liye hai Ye mera dil, tere liye hai Ye mehfil, tere liye hai Ye mera dil, tere liye hai Ye mehfil.
Gol-gol ni jede, Gol-gol ni jede jhumke Jede tere kol kol Anmol ni mainu, Anmol ni mainu lagde Mainu bade anmol.
TITLI nazuk kalaiyan
Tikhe tikhe naksh tere
Tittli nazuk kalaiyan
Morni de raks tere x (2)
Saanwli ni patli jivein titli inni sohni
Jeedi koyi hadd nai, tere ton wad ni
Kudiyan chon koyi hor ni
Kudi tu kise to ghat ni
Koyi na tere vargi honi
Ehde ch koyi shak ni
Mera tere te haq ni
Par main janda tu ki chaahe Armaan tere nazaraan
Jo tu akhiyan ch kajle nal chhupaye
Titli nazuk kalaiyan
Tikhe tikhe naksh tere
Tittli nazuk kalaiyan
Morni de raks tere x (2) Sohniye di nazuk kalaiyan Akhiyan di gehraiyan
Zulfan samundran ch lehran jivein aaiyan
Dindiyan gawahiyan
Tasveeran je lave jadon bewas angdaiyan
Palkan teri akhiyan te badlan wangu chhaiyan Mainu ginwave beparwahiyan
Kehndi iss vaari teri JEET nahi
Titli nazuk kalaiyan
Tikhe tikhe naksh tere
Tittli nazuk kalaiyan
Jaloos jive mere shows Hun mere fans security ton hon na control,
Vairi banan nawe dost Purane yaar banana vairi roz.
Jede samajhdar sare chup baithe Jede jaan de ni mainu Ohna nu chadeya josh.
Chamke mere bol Te sitareyan ch labban mainu lok Main gehrayi ch kinareyan ch labban maun lok,
Jina ton main 7 haza meel door rehna Ohna sareyan ch labban main lok.
Vairi karan dua Ve tu aaj Girega Raje bas tu kab tak raaj karega.
Par mainu vairiyan di awaz ni aandi Ve noise cancel karan bose Asi kadi yaaran te rakhi ni umeed Rakho yaad jina dushmana ne dita saath Ohna nu daat.
Nale jeda vi aya mehton len mera taj Kyon hateya pishe ve karo yaad.
Teri boliyan parshawan Meri boliyan jive raat Teri boliyan jive chittan Meri bolyan barsaat.
Meri boliyan school di kitaab Teri boliyan, tu boleya ki kise nu ni yaad.
Ve kinu kinu aje vi ni yaad aya Ve pehlan main Desi rap mere baad aaya.
Kine-kine mera zehar khaya Kide te chadeya ve mera saya Junoon wangu Main pehlan wangu aje vi Vairiyan di gardana todan Ohnu ni sooli tangu
Huh! media ch likheya nai Par aje vi koi dunia ch mere varga nai.
Bachpane ch bhajjeya nange pairi Jede road te ajj utte photo eni vaddi meri billboard te. Maine akhiyan ton vekheya jo Loki khaaban ch ni sochde. Bachpane ch khaadi maa di hath di roti Ajj hath ch main fadi moti notan di thaddi. Hun main udd da jahajan wich Police labbe mainu road te. (Fans’ voices for autographs).
Bachpane ch bhajjeya nange peri Jehde road te Rokde tokde si jede kam ton Osi kam de kaaran Hun photo lagi meri billboard te.
Sochde-sochde hun shatranj di chaal Jede haar challe pishle mod te.
Te aje vi mere naal sare vaari-vaari Jeda soch rakhe mere ton jitan di oh anari.
Vaari-vaari munde naal jede mere Larhe munde tere naal Jine challe naal mere khade hon,
Par tune haar na manni Labels da paisa tere te diggeya Jive meehn,
Fer industry sari tere pishe ho gayi khadi Par tu… tu mere agge ki.
Bachpane ch bhajjeya nange pairi Jede road te ajj utte photo eni vaddi meri billboard te.
Maine akhiyan ton vekheya jo Loki khaaban ch ni sochde.
Bachpane ch khaadi maa di hath di roti Ajj hath ch main fadi moti notan di thaddi. Hun main udd da jahajan wich Police labbe mainu road te.
