
Life Style
Sidhu Moose Wala
Life Style · 2017
[Intro: Banka]
Intro by Banka
Haje vi chit vich tere je uth de swaal
Those lingering echoes of your memory still haunt my thoughts, stirring up unresolved questions.
Aaja gallan kar mere naal (Naal, naal)
Step into my space, let’s bridge this gap and talk it out.
13 music
13 Music on the beat
B A N K A, what!
Banka in the house, let’s go!
Sidhu moose wala!
The legend, Sidhu Moose Wala!
[Verse 1: Sidhu Moose Wala, Banka, both]
Verse one featuring the duo
Ho aje 23 di aa peak te jawani ni
I’m in the prime of my youth, just twenty-three and living life at max volume.
Ak 47 kare nigrani ni (yeah)
With an AK-47 riding shotgun, keeping my back covered.
Akhan vairiyan de utte kaale chashme ne
My gaze is shielded by dark shades, fixed directly on those coming for me.
Kaale kamm kaali gaddi aa nishani ni
Shady moves and a pitch-black whip—that’s the signature of my lifestyle.
Nit chalde kalesh, agge aunde nahio pesh
Chaos is my daily routine, yet no adversary has the backbone to face me head-on.
Utto maade ne reveng'an wale vail, alarhe
Plus, sweetheart, we have a dangerous craving for settling scores.
Okay, here we go now!
Alright, let the game begin!
[Chorus: Sidhu Moose Wala & Banka]
Chorus
Jeonde gun naal, marde aa gun naal
We exist by the barrel and we go out by the barrel.
Sadda ehi aa life style alarhe
That’s the gritty reality of our world, girl.
We live by gun, we die by gun
Living life on the edge, gun in hand.
Sada ehi aa life style alarhe
This is our signature hustle, girl.
We live by gun we die by gun
Dying by the blade we live by.
Sadda eehi aa life style alhade
Just the way we roll, girl.
[Verse 2: Sidhu Moose Wala]
Sidhu Moose Wala’s verse
Sadda kal de jawak ne swag chakk de
The new breed of kids today are carrying some serious swagger.
Tattoo goliyan de body te nishan dhakk de
They’ve got bullet-hole tattoos masking their real scars.
Sada kal de jawak ne swag chakk de
The younger generation is really upping the stakes.
Tattoo goliyan de body te nishan dhakk de
Wearing their violent marks like decorative ink.
Samne jo sade na milonde akh na
The cowards who can't hold my gaze in a face-off,
Ohi pith piche sadde utte akh rakhde
Are the same snakes lurking in the shadows waiting to stab my back.
Baali khoon vich agg
There’s a wild, burning fury in our veins,
Piche gang'an da ae wagh
With an entire pack of wolves trailing behind.
Banda muhre khada kar da boil alarhe
Anyone blocking our path gets burned, girl.
[Chorus: Sidhu Moose Wala, Banka, both]
Chorus
Jeonde gun naal, marde aa gun naal
Bound to the iron, from life until death.
Sadda ehi aa life style alarhe
That’s the code of the streets, girl.
We live by gun, we die by gun
Living and dying by the same rules.
Sada ehi aa life style alarhe
No other way to live, girl.
[Verse 3: Raja Game Changer]
Verse by Raja Game Changer
Shikari je munde ve naal mere
My crew is built like a pack of apex hunters.
Live by gun we die by gun
The mantra is carved into our souls.
Kaale je sare kamkaar mere
All my business dealings take place in the dark.
Na koi fikar na kise da darr
Zero anxieties, zero fear of anyone in this world.
Body utte tattoo chaar
Marked with four scars of battle,
Dassan ni main vaar vaar
And I’m not in the mood to repeat myself.
Na kise na kariye yaar maar
We never sell out or mistreat our own loyalty.
Vairian nu rehnde maran nu teaar
Always locked and loaded to silence the haters.
Ehi aa life style alarhe
This is our unfiltered reality, girl.
[Verse 4: Banka]
Banka’s verse
(game changerz in the house baby!)
Game Changerz are in the building!
Ehi maada vail akh nu
This is the reputation we’ve built for our eyes to behold.
Jahli nashe da saroor koi na
I don't need artificial highs or cheap thrills.
Kall kithe si te ajj kithe aa
From where I started to where I’ve risen,
Kise gall da garoor koi na
I keep it humble; no ego attached to my success.
Jadhon turan loki khadd dekh de
When I stride through, people stop in their tracks to watch.
Turan loki khadd dekh de
Every head turns in the crowd.
Moose wala mashoor koi na
There’s nobody as legendary as Moose Wala.
Tera banka mashoor koi na
And nobody as iconic as your boy Banka.
Bathinde wala mashoor koi na
The king of Bathinda remains unmatched.
[Verse 5: Sidhu Moose Wala]
Sidhu Moose Wala’s verse
Muhn chupp pistol sadda maun hunda na
We keep quiet, but our guns never stay silent.
Ziddi ae nature head down hunda na
My stubborn pride never lets me bow before a soul.
Muhn chupp pistol sadda maun hunda na
Lips sealed tight, but the firepower speaks volumes.
Ziddi ae nature head down hunda na
Impossible to break; my head stays held high.
Lokan wangu karde je dagebaziyan
If I played the backstabbing games like the others,
Ho sadde sir utte yaari da crown hunda na
I wouldn't have earned this crown of unwavering loyalty.
Dil da ni maada tera Sidhu Moose 'ala
Don’t get it twisted—Sidhu Moose Wala has a golden heart.
Munda niri puri feeling royal alarhe
This boy carries pure royal essence, girl.
[Chorus: Sidhu Moose wala]
Chorus
Jeonde gun naal, marde aa gun naal
Our existence is fueled by the gun, from start to finish.
Sadda ehi aa life style alarhe
Just the way our world revolves, girl.
We live by gun, we die by gun
Dying by the same weapon we used to build our name.
Sada ehi aa life style alarhe
It’s our authentic lifestyle, girl.
[Verse 6: Sidhu Moose Wala]
Final Verse by Sidhu Moose Wala
Ho lokan bhaa di boht tod bhann karde ae-ae
People look at us and see nothing but destruction.
Gun point utte munde fun karde ae-ae
But we turn danger into a playground, finding fun in the line of fire.
Ho lokan bhaa di boht tod bhann karde
To them, we’re just wrecking things,
Gun point utte munde fun karde
But we find our thrill right on the trigger edge.
Jinna nu tu gangster firre dasdi
These guys you keep tagging as gangsters,
Ni ohi desi munde town tera run karde
Are the very same desi kings who own your city.
Hawakhori da ni shaunk
I’m not about that hollow show-off life.
Deyiye faale wangu thok
We strike deep and heavy, like a wedge driving home.
Dooj shaddi nayio kiti naiyo pehal alarhe
We don’t start the beef, but we damn sure finish it, girl.
[Chorus: Sidhu Moose Wala]
Chorus
Jeonde gun naal, marde aa gun naal
Bound by the steel, living and perishing by it.
Sadda ehi aa life style alarhe
That’s the raw truth, girl.
We live by gun, we die by gun
The street code we swear by.
Sada ehi aa life style alarhe
That’s how we represent, girl.