Patola
Diljit Dosanjh
Deep Jandu
Dosanjh
Kaur B
Aa gaya ni ohi billo time!
The same old time has returned, sweetheart!
Khand de khidaune wargiye kudiye
Oh girl, you who look like a toy made of sugar,
Kothi sector 40 ve
Living in a mansion in Sector 40,
Ho gali thoddi si tangg goriye
Your street was a bit narrow, fair lady,
Phass gayi Range teri kaali ve
And your black Range Rover got stuck.
Ho gali thoddi si tangg goriye
Your street was a bit narrow, fair lady,
Phass gayi Range teri kaali ve
And your black Range Rover got stuck.
Senti senti gallan kardae
You talk such sentimental things,
Hoya time naal sharabi phire bhara ve
And you roam around drunk with time, my handsome man.
Baahon phad khich mitra
Grab me by the arm and pull me, my friend,
Kand uchi te patola bhara ve
The wall is high and the girl is beautiful, my handsome man.
Baahon phad khich mitra
Grab me by the arm and pull me, my friend,
Kand uchi te patola bhara ve
The wall is high and the girl is beautiful, my handsome man.
Baahon phad khich mitra
Grab me by the arm and pull me, my friend.
Ni chadhdi teri phasi Burberry
Your Burberry scarf is stuck,
Lehndi di Gucci tutti
And your Gucci footwear is ruined,
Chadhdi teri phasi Burberry
Your Burberry scarf is stuck,
Lehndi di Gucci tutti
And your Gucci footwear is ruined.
Pata hunda ess gall da ve
If I had known about this,
Main paake aundi pairi jutti
I would have worn my traditional Jutti instead,
Pata hunda ess gall da ve
If I had known about this,
Main paake aundi pairi jutti
I would have worn my traditional Jutti instead.
Achcha!
Oh really!
Ve kyon na karaye vairiyan
Why don't you get them done, oh enemy?
Ve tu gaddi de sheeshe dass kaale
Tell me why your car windows are tinted black.
Hoye dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty.
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty.
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend.
Let’s go
Let me hear
Kim Jong jehe veer mere ne
My brothers are like Kim Jong,
Akhan rakhde khadiyan
They keep their eyes sharp and vigilant.
Kim Jong jehe veer mere ne
My brothers are like Kim Jong,
Akhan rakhde khadiyan
They keep their eyes sharp and vigilant.
Diggy ch rakhan do balliye ni
I keep two in the trunk, my dear,
Dohe nakko nakk bhariyan
Both loaded to the very brim.
Diggy ch rakhan do balliye ni
I keep two in the trunk, my dear,
Dohe nakko nakk bhariyan
Both loaded to the very brim.
Ve hauli gaddi taur mitra haye
Drive the car slowly, my friend,
Hauli gaddi taur mitra
Drive the car slowly, my friend,
Kyon sadkan te kadde chaniyade
Why are you creating such a scene on the roads?
Hoye dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty.
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty.
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend.
Diljit Dosanjh!
Dad puchhan munda ki karda
If my dad asks what the boy does,
Ho karda ae chill-chull kude
He just chills, girl.
Raula rappa rehnda suneya
I hear there is a lot of noise and buzz,
Sadda Bathinda full kude
My Bathinda is always full (of excitement/fame), girl.
Raula rappa rehnda suneya
I hear there is a lot of noise and buzz,
Sadda Bathinda full kude
My Bathinda is always full, girl.
Ho kehnde Shree Brar jatt nu
They call the Jatt 'Shree Brar',
Haaye kehnde Shree Brar jatt nu
They call the Jatt 'Shree Brar',
Bas kar ve tera hoye janda baahla ve
Stop it now, you are becoming too much, my handsome man.
Baahon phad khich mitra
Grab me by the arm and pull me, my friend,
Kand uchi te patola
The wall is high and the girl is beautiful,
Uchi te patola
High wall and the girl,
Uchi te patola bhara ve
The high wall and the beautiful girl, my handsome man.
Baahon phad khich mitra
Grab me by the arm and pull me, my friend.
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty,
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Kar sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty,
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend,
Ho sadke bottle jiye naare
Drink up the bottle, oh beauty,
Ni dekhi na mara di yaar tu
Do not look at my death, oh friend.