Sit Down Son

[Intro]

[Intro]

Its Avvy

It is Avvy on the beat.

R-R-Retro

R-R-Retro vibes.

[Verse 1]

[Verse 1]

Ho mardangi theondi kise taave-taave nu

True grit and masculinity are rare gems these days.

Te mull leke bhasma koi gal na bane

You can't purchase greatness or legacy; that's earned.

Kise Ziddi Bhalwan wangu mehnat main maari

I’ve grinded with the relentless obsession of a stubborn champion wrestler.

Tahiyo Gabru de mure koi hikk na tane

That’s exactly why no one has the audacity to front me.

Ni main kalla Dulle Bagge wang pitch sambhda

I hold my territory alone, echoing the legendary spirit of Dulla Bhatti.

Taavi fadd nahio hunda bhavein char lagde

Even with a dozen men trying, they still can't lay a hand on me.

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ni main Saanh wangu vairi'an te firaa chad'da

I hunt my enemies with the relentless force of a charging bull.

Ehe chaddean ch punch'an laike jaan dabde

They collapse and scramble for air the moment my pressure hits.

[Verse 2]

[Verse 2]

Hun bhajja fire madad lai kalakaraan to

Now he's scrambling to other artists, begging for a lifeline.

Ni vekhu kehra lainda mull vair Jattiye

Let’s see which clown thinks he’s got enough weight to test me now.

Pehla ta main likhda si lehar bann ke

I started by writing with pure, unstoppable creative flow.

Te hun likhda aa pee ke zeher Jattiye

Now, my pen flows with the lethal venom of a man who’s had enough.

Main zip vichho kada ehnu bahar kaddеya

I pulled him from the shadows, dragging him into the light.

Ni ehe merе agge akad dikhon nu fire

And now, the ingrate has the gall to act arrogant in my presence.

Char foot da khidona jeha manjh dharta

I’ve put this pint-sized distraction firmly in his place.

Ni hun pete peya naag gal laun nu fire

Like a cornered snake, he’s desperately trying to strike back.

Ho ehna easy kithe gabru nu chitt karna

Taking me down isn't some walk in the park.

Nikke chalna chalauna hunda hath rabb de

Life's moves are directed by the Almighty, not your petty schemes.

[Verse 3]

[Verse 3]

Kade vagg naal banda ni aura naddi'ae

Real lions don't run with the sheep.

Aure walean nu bandean di lod na pave

Those with genuine presence don't need a crowd for validation.

Ehe saamiyan di bhal vich rehnde chatto-pair

They spend every second hunting for a new master to please.

Sada tanhio ehna khacha naal zor naa pave

That’s why I don't give these snakes any space in my life.

Ni ehe aaye din khasam ae nava labhde

They swap loyalties faster than clothes, hunting for a new benefactor daily.

Te jeebhan marne di latt bhedi laggi hoi aa

They’ve got a chronic, pathetic disease of backbiting.

Jinna kiti si support kade moda naal laake

The very people who once carried them on their shoulders,

Ehna dandi ohna hathan utte vadi hoi aa

Are the same hands they ended up biting.

Ni ehe kehnde aa ke pichho Bhalwan hunne aa

They act tough and call themselves fighters behind our backs,

Par dasde ni ilaake ch khachail vajde

But everyone in the hood knows their reputation for being absolute fakes.

[Verse 4]

[Verse 4]

Ehde ghar de barobar di car Jatt di

My whip is valued at the same price as his entire home.

Ehde car de price di main gutt te banni

My wrist-piece costs more than the car he drives.

Ni lala lala majha majha tehalka karata

I’ve caused an earthquake across Majha with my impact.

Eh ajje vi kehnda ae koi gall ni bani

And the loser is still pretending nothing happened.

Jede mere ton likhaye hoge 100 milli par

The tracks I ghost-wrote for him have hit 100 million views.

Jede khud likhe ehde ton panjaa (50) ni hoye

His own solo work couldn't even break the 50 mark.

Ni mere 15 salaan ton same yaar te vichar

My loyalty and my crew have stayed rock solid for 15 years.

Ehto 6 mahine kise naal tapa ni hoye

He hasn't even managed to keep a single friendship for six months.

Main sara tabbar lagata billboard de utte

I’ve taken my whole team from the mud to the billboards.

Dassde aa chart te graph ajj de

The numbers don't lie; check the charts, they tell the whole story.