Haji Mastan
Cheema Y
[Verse 1: Cheema Y]
Samundar'aa da raja ni main Haji Mastan aa
I rule these treacherous waters like Haji Mastan in his prime.
Boat'an vich rehnda jidhe ladeya samaan aa
My life is anchored on cargo ships heavy with illicit stash.
Hauli hauli sohniye kamayi vadh gayi
The hustle is paying off, doll; the empire is expanding steadily.
Kaale kam'aa vich Jatt di safai vadh gayi
This Jatt has turned the dark arts of street business into a lethal precision craft.
Dil seene vich chahida ae sher da
You need a predator's heart beating under your ribs.
Te akh vich illh chahidi
And the hawk's vision to spot the prey from a mile away.
[Chorus: Cheema Y]
Kalle note'aa na ni hundi billo kaim sardari
Sweetheart, real influence isn't just about stacking paper.
Hath goliya chalaun di skill chahidi
You better have the iron-clad skill to handle the heater when things go south.
Kalle note'aa na ni hundi billo kaim sardari
Money alone doesn't buy you respect in these streets.
Hath goliya chalaun di skill chahidi
You need the deadly proficiency to pull the trigger with cold intent.
[Verse 2: Jasmeen Akhtar]
Ve border'aa to paar network tera
Your influence spans far beyond the mapped boundaries.
Baki mundeya de nalo bada fark tera
You’re cut from a different cloth than these average losers.
Ve border'aa to paar network tera
The world knows your name even where the borders end.
Baki mundeya de nalo bada fark tera
You are levels above the rest, in a league of your own.
Haye ve kaadiya baharan Jatt'aa kaade hasse aa
What’s with these hollow joys and fleeting smiles, my Jatt?
Mera tere 'ch dhiyan tera puthe paase aa
I’m locked onto you, but your focus is drifting toward trouble.
Layi'aa tere layi main bullet proof jacket'aa
I’ve secured armored vests to protect you from the shadows.
Tere layi main bullet proof jacket'aa
I went out of my way to get you that extra layer of steel.
Ikk vari akha saawe'n paake vekha
Just do me a favor and wear them when you face the fire.
[Chorus: Jasmeen Akhtar]
Mauke te na Jatt'aa kitte miss maarje
When the moment strikes, don't you dare miss your mark, Jatt.
Mainu 4-5 goliya chalake vekha
Show me you can still clear the clip with absolute accuracy.
Mauke te na Jatt'aa kitte miss maarje
Keep your aim steady; no room for errors when it’s showtime.
Mainu 4-5 goliya chalake vekha
Prove you haven't lost your edge—let me see you in action.
[Verse 3: Cheema Y]
Ikk dead body dabni ae backyard 'ch
I've got a debt to settle—a body needs a permanent home in the garden.
Toya puttan layi sandh rakheya ae car 'ch
The shovel is already in the trunk, waiting for the job.
Muh vadeya toofana da vi painda modhna
You have to be capable of staring down the most violent storms.
Fir daya vangu painda darwaza todhna
Sometimes you have to channel pure force and break down the gates like an enforcer.
Akh phadke na kaarwayi paun lageya
I don't bat an eye when it’s time to deliver the final word.
Dabbi 'ch ehda di kali pill chahidi
You better keep that black-market insurance tucked in your pouch.
[Chorus: Cheema Y]
Kalle note'aa na ni hundi billo kaim sardari
Darling, street legacy isn't bought just by showing off your wealth.
Hath goliya chalaun di skill chahidi
You need the lethal instinct to handle the weapon with expert ease.
Kalle note'aa na ni hundi billo kaim sardari
Status is earned through grit, not by counting bills alone.
Hath goliya chalaun di skill chahidi
True authority requires the trigger-hand of a professional.
[Verse 4: Jasmeen Akhtar]
Tainu mere naal vekh ke na saah lendiya
They can't even breathe when they see us standing together.
Jado naal tu turenga dekhi kooka pendiya
Watch the whole street scream in panic when you pull up by my side.
Mere veer vi khalote tere naal sohneya
My brothers are riding for you too, my handsome prince.
Vairi rakh de tu kera barbad karke
Go ahead and dismantle our enemies piece by piece.
Tere bina aa adhuriya playlist'aa
My life’s soundtrack is hollow without your anthem.
Gaane jail vicho bhejde record karke
Send me your verses from behind bars—make them count.
Fir jedha tu kahenga ohi suit paungi
I’ll drape myself in whatever finery you command.
Jedha tu kahenga ohi suit paungi
Whatever outfit you pick, I’ll wear it for you.
Cheti tu Toronto diya ticket'aa kata
Book our passage to Toronto before the trail goes cold.
[Chorus: Jasmeen Akhtar]
Ohh mauke te na Jatt'aa kitte miss maarje
Don’t slip when the stakes are high, Jatt.
Mainu 4-5 goliya chalake vekha
Give me a display of your legendary aim.
Haan mauke te na Jatt'aa kitte miss maarje
Make every shot count; no room for failure now, Jatt.
Mainu 4-5 goliya chalake vekha
Fire them off and prove why they fear you.