Sounds Of Punjab

Song - FARAAR

Singers - Gurinder Gill, SHINDA KAHLON

Music - AP Dhillon

Lyrics - Shinda Kahlon

Tola kha ke feem akhan rahiye sek de

We're on the look out after taking an ounce of opium

Poore paarkhu aa rahiye lede fake de

Our eyes are good at judging, we look out for the fake ones

Sone butt da Beretta hikkan khol da

My Beretta with a golden butt end opens many chests

Khali langh de na fire aar paar ni

My fires don't go empty to the sides

Bakki wangu mustang jaandi udd di

Mustang goes flying like Bakki (reference to Mirza's horse)

Jeone morh wangu rahi da faraar ni (x2)

We're fugitives like Jeona Morh (a Punjabi bandit)

Pehlan hoye Ajnaale tin parche

First we had 3 charges in Ajnala (a district in Punjab, India)

Convent baaron munda ditta chak si

The government had me out of the place

Sada area te sade ethe lok ni

Here it's my area, my people

Poori sheh sarkaari na koi dhak si

I have government support, no one to stop me

Gaddi chownk vichon kadh phir mithiye

After taking my car out of the roundabout, my sweetie

Gaye Jajowal poori raftaar ni

We went to Jajowal in full speed

Bakki wangu mustang jaandi udd di

Mustang goes flying like Bakki (reference to Mirza's horse)

Jeone morh wangu rahi da faraar ni (x2)

We're fugitives like Jeona Morh (a Punjabi bandit)

(rap by Shinda Kahlon)

Surrey aake yaara kaali gaddi rakh lai

Came to Surrey, I got a black car here

Jebi kala maal number aa naagni

Black opium in my pockets, plate number Naagni (which means "opium" in Punjabi)

Picche poster aa laga Khant aale da

In the back there's a poster of Babbu Maan (Khant is his village in Punjab)

Pehli goli hik vairian de daagni

First bullet will be going to my enemy's chest

Jadon maarde Scott Road gediyan

When we ride around Scott Road

Shinda mil je tan hoje hahakaar ni

It's a delight to bump into Shinda (the writer of the song)

Bakki wangu mustang jaandi udd di

Mustang goes flying like Bakki (reference to Mirza's horse)

Jeone morh wangu rahi da faraar ni (x2)

We're fugitives like Jeona Morh (a Punjabi bandit)

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

Vaano ton jatt aa uthe

Raised from the bottom

Takhte aa karte puthe

Have flipped over thrones

Ohna di fatti pochti

Got rid of those

Jihna de palle tuthe

That had nothing in them anyway

Kayian diyan godiyan khubbian

Many got stuck at knee

Kayian diyan berian dubbian

Boats of many drowned

Koi na launda chubbian

No one takes a dive

Jithon di yaar tare aa

[In the water] we have swam in

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

Feem di dabbi kole, dabb hathyar ni

Box of opium with me, my weapon in the compartment

Nagni de vich jatt karde shikaar ni

Jatts are on hunt under [influence of] black opium

Zindagi de raule balliye hass hass ke face kare aa

We've happily faced the battles of life

Kidaan koi arjhu murhe, Shinda Dhillon naal khade aa

How can someone stand in front of us, Shinda and Dhillon are standing by me

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

(rap by AR Paisley)

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

Leere ne mehnge jo paunde ne jatt te karde naaran te flex

Jatts wear expensive clothing to flex on women

Na kamm te jayie bas shonk pugayie te kattide apne checks

We don't go to work, just follow our hobbies and cut our own checks

Gaddi tu dekh mile aa gift Porsche aa kaali stick aa shift

Look at my car, it's a gift, I got a black Porsche, stick-shift

Gas te pair track te dhoohan saale savaar barre aa

My foot on the gas, smoke on the track, many are after me

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

Karde ne chill par karde nahi dhill 

We do chill but don't take things lightly

Kite arrh je garaari munde laa dinde chhil

When we get stubborn we take skins off

Asle di nok utte hundi badmaashi

We do crimes at gun point

Hundi chobran di bentley di roj aa talaashi

The boys' Bentleys is searched for everyday

Asi na jor laya, na bahuta paisa chaya

We didn't push too hard, we didn't want too much money

Akh bann ke mehnat kiti kamm saare aap sare aa

Worked hard with our eyes closed, the hustle paid for itself

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa

There's a parade of cars

Jeban vich note bhare aa

Pockets are full of cash

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne

Weapons in the compartment

Pistal te nag jade aa (x2)

Diamonds encrusted on my pistol

Song - SAADA PYAAR

Singer - AP DHILLON

Music - MONEY MUSIK

Lyrics - SHINDA KAHLON

Sada pyaar edan da si hogaya

Our love had turned into this

Jiddan unglan chon reta kir janda

Like sand falls through fingers

Jera kar puccheya si main haal tera

With courage, I asked how you were feeling

Sangan ne rangeya chehra laal tera

Shyness had colored your face red

Terian fikkran vich langheya poora saal mera

My whole year went by worrying about you

Charde suraj naal aunda si khayal tera

The rising sun would remind me of you

Na shak hoya k dooriyan aan pain gayian

I didn't have a clue that there would be distances [between us]

Jad katheyan nu thoda ho chir janda

After we've been together for some time

Sada pyaar edan da si hogaya

Our love had turned into this

Jiddan unglan chon reta kir janda

Like sand falls through fingers

Mainu kahe ro ke gall oho rahi na

[She] cries and tells me that things aren't the same now

Pata kinj lagu je gall mooho kahi na

Who would know if words aren't spoken out

Dil tere te lakeer methon vahi na

I couldn't make a mark on your heart

Gussa dohan ne si kita gall saber naal sahi na

We both got angry, but didn't tolerate it with patience

Roshani dikha ke ethe aan khlote aa

By showing you light, we're standing here now

Jithe dil ehe ghamman naal ghir janda

Where the heart gets surrounded by sadness and grief

Sada pyaar edan da si hogaya

Our love had turned into this

Jiddan unglan chon reta kir janda

Like sand falls through fingers

Rete vichon das hun tenu kinj labhiye

Tell me how do I find you from the sand

Dili jazbaat hun kinj das dabbiye

How do I suppress the feelings in my heart

Tenu door kite aala ank kinj chabbiye

How do I swallow the fact that I distanced you 

Dil kaada dil ehe ghamman aali dabbi e

This heart isn't a heart, it's a box of grief

Parm bhulekhe sab mere door kite aa

You've cleared all of my doubts and misconceptions

Shinde aashiq vaade ton fir janda

Lovers don't keep their promises, Shinda

Sada pyaar edan da si hogaya

Our love had turned into this

Jiddan unglan chon reta kir janda

Like sand falls through fingers