Droptop
Ap Dhillon
[Chorus]
Oh droptop gaddiyan ch ghoomde ae yaar
My friends roam in droptop cars
Dub vich russian banda dindi faad
Russian guns in our waistbands that tear things apart
Aithe chadhte ton chadhte salaam'an karde
Even the biggest people here pay us respects
Muh naa tu add thall paa dinde yaar
Don't open your mouth, or we'll shut you down
Aithhe paaya jattan da chune vakhre je raah
We Jatts have chosen our own unique path
Gaane chaatan ohthe chadhe onde nahiyon thha
Our songs hit heights others can't reach
Kivein karenga compete kitti beat na repeat
How will you compete when our beats are never repeated?
Dub de ni yaar rakhhe khulle je sabha
My friends don't drown; we have a generous nature
[Verse 1]
Kithhe dissde na nede kaka town vich mere
Where are you visible in my town, boy?
Naal shooter'an da dola tainu labhna ni ra
You won't find the strength of my shooters on your path
Kaka chadd denga gaunamaahde samay nu tu rona
Boy, stop crying over your bad times
Laang gaya time tere haath nahiyon auna
That time has passed, it won't come back to your hands
Kitti nahiyon copy ve naviyan chalayi
We didn't copy, we started new trends
Tere shehar vich leke ap dhillon ki chadhai
AP Dhillon has brought a takeover to your city
(Tere shehar vich leke ap dhillon ki chadhai)
(AP Dhillon has brought a takeover to your city)
[Verse 2]
Oh kehnde jatt di garari hundi badi maahdi
They say a Jatt's stubbornness is very bad
Yaar panj saat naal naal ankh hundi chadhi
With five or seven friends by my side, eyes are always alert
Tere shehar vich gaida sadda ikko hi batheralaage laggni ni billo antiyaan di taani
Our single presence is enough in your city, the rivals won't stand a chance
Gall jhooth na tu jaani a kara ke aa prani
Don't think it's a lie; we act on what we say
Aihe ladduaan di taani murre laau bande khaani
This group will stand before you, we are dangerous
Jaddon hikk vichoon langiya inna mangna nahi paani
When it passes through your chest, you won't even get to ask for water
(Inna mangna nahin paani)
(Won't get to ask for water)
Poora hatthan vich zor
Full strength in our hands
Tura sheran waali taur
Walk with the pride of a lion
Jithhe vaardat hogi oh sadda hou scene rakhha
Wherever the incident happens, that scene will be ours
Diggi vich asle teh jeb vich afeem
Weapons in the trunk and opium in our pocket
[Chorus]
Droptop gaddiyan ch ghoomde ae yaar
My friends roam in droptop cars
Dub vich russian banda dindi faad
Russian guns in our waistbands that tear things apart
Aithe chadhte ton chadhte salaam'an karde
Even the biggest people here pay us respects
Muh naa tu add thall paa dinde yaar
Don't open your mouth, or we'll shut you down
Aithhe paaya jattan da chune vakhre je raah
We Jatts have chosen our own unique path
Gaane chaatan ohthe chadhe onde nahiyon thha
Our songs hit heights others can't reach
Kivein karenga compete kitti beat na repeat
How will you compete when our beats are never repeated?
Dub de ni yaar rakhhe khulle je sabha
My friends don't drown; we have a generous nature