Oh Sajje Khabbe Yaar Muhre
Police Di Gypsy
Main Keha Phirde Mohali Vich
Chalda Ae Nipsy
I have friends on my right and left,
A police jeep is running in front of me,
I am roaming in the city of Mohali,
And nipsy is going on.
Oh Sajje Khabbe Yaar Muhre
Police Di Gypsy
Phirde Mohali Vich
Chalda Ae Nipsy
I have friends on my right and left,
A police jeep is running in front of me,
I am roaming in the city of Mohali,
And nipsy is going on.
Yaarian Ch Naddiyan
Ni Baadi Aa Kude
Chugli Chalaki Sathon
Jaandi Ni Jarri
We have not entered girls in the middle of friendship,
We don’t like chuckles and tricks, girl.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Paindi Sundi Aa Phir Kook Goriye
Jithe Hoje Aujle Di Ungal Khadi
Wherever the finger of the aujle (singer) stands,
A voice is heard over there.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Na Kari
Oh Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Oh Sadde Aale Manjeyan Nu
Paweyan Di Lod Ni
Sadde Wale Kurte Nu
Maweyan Di Lod Ni
We don’t need others’ feet to stand,
We can stand on our own
And our kurtas don’t need mawaiya.
Aithe Tak Aaye Hoye Aan
Daweyan De Karke
Dawe Kehde Kitte Ne
Dikhaweyan Di Lod Ni
The claims made to get us here,
We don’t need to show.
Yaari Piche Takiyan Lawave Kurta
Cho Gaya Makan Kade Udhdi Dari
For friendship we can wear torn clothes too, girl,
Water is dripping from the ceiling and the bed is also torn.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Pata Vi Na Lage Rukkdi Aa Nabzan
Ghadi Vi Na Lage Jadon Rukkdi Ghadi
It is not known when the pulse stops,
And it doesn’t take even a second to stop breathing.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
Ethe Aali Gall Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Oh Saadeyan Banereyan Te
Kaa Rehnda Bolda
Yaar Beli Aaye Rehnde
Taan Rehnda Bolda
The crow sits on our roof and keeps talking,
That a guest is going to come to my house.
Oh Motor’an Te Kukkad
Masaleyan Ch Bhijda
Ni Thodde Vall Baan Dewe
Sadde Vall Rijhda
In the motor, the rooster is soaked in masala,
On your side the rooster speaks in the morning,
And cook the rooster on my side and eat it.
Jatt De Chulle Ch Payi Rakh Nakhron
Dukki Tikki Jinni Saali Jaandi Ae Surry
The ashes are kept in Jatt’s hearth, girl,
And seeing my success some people envy me.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Kudiyan De Piche Lag Yaar Ni Chade
Pher Chahye Muhre Mere Aa Jave Pari
I have not left any friend for the sake of a girl,
Even if beautiful angel comes front of me.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
Ethe Aali Gall Kade Othe Ni Kar
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Oh Jihde Naal Kutti Kehra
Ohde Ghare Bade Ni
Chaheyan Taayan De Naal
Kanda Piche Lade Ni
who stops talking to us,
We don’t go to his house again,
I have not fought between uncle and tau for walls.
Oh Saddi Life Utte Likh
Diary Te Story’an
Zindagi Chon Padhe Aan
Kitaba Vicho Padhe Ni
Write a story on our life in your diary,
We have learned from life,
We haven’t read books.
Dabban Utte Khare Khare Sand Goriye
Dabbiyan Cho Rakhde Aa Khari Ton Khari
We carry the best gun at the waist,
And keep the best opium on the box.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Jehde Mitran Nu Rehnde Maada Bolde
Mirch Taa Saleyan Te Hoyi Ae Ladi
those who do evil to us,
They are jealous of us.
Mitran Di Gallbaat Taan Goriye
Kyunki Ethe Aali Gall
Kade Othe Ni Kari
We don’t share the words of friends,
That’s why people like us.
Ethe Aali Gall Kade Othe Ni Kari
Ethe Aali Gall Kade Othe Ni Kari
Ethe Aali Gall Kade Othe Ni Kari