
Snap
Cheema Y
[Intro]
You already know its The Gur Sidhu Music
[Chorus: Gurlez Akhtar]
Ghoda patt laa ke rakheya hunda ae
You always keep a gun tucked in your thigh,
Tu jadon vi sanp pauna ae
Whenever you encounter a snake (enemy),
Ve tu duniya ni khabran ch auna ae
You don't just appear in the world, you appear in the news,
Mere layi supne ch auna ae
But for me, you appear in my dreams.
[Verse 1: Cheema Y]
Chhapa maameyan da painda nitt by weekly
The police raid us bi-weekly,
Jihnu vi puchhnegi sunu bande theek ni
Whoever you ask will say things aren't good,
Te main kittiyan plus 2 nakal maar ke
And I passed 12th grade by cheating,
Kaam ade-tade karda ek sign maar ke
I get difficult jobs done with just a signature,
Sadda pind toh bina ni kitte dil lagda
My heart doesn't settle anywhere but our village,
Dil lagge California
Though I have a heart for California.
Sadda tere shehar shareaam naa chalda
Our name runs openly in your city,
Saanu dassan di lod nai aan
We don't have a need to tell anyone.
[Chorus: Gurlez Akhtar]
Khich laina ae kitaban chon te
You pull things from books,
Har sohna banke khayal auna ae
And every beautiful thought comes to me.
[Verse 2: Cheema Y & Gurlez Akhtar]
Haad nappi na trigger te kamm nahio legal
Don't press the trigger, the work is not legal,
Te kadde mera jigar jatta
My heart fears, Jatt,
Kaad daunga glow te ki hunde samjhauti
I'll reveal everything, what are compromises?,
Rajinaame'an layi koyi vi ni tha
There is no place for settlements.
Ni oh Mirze nu need aagi honi'an
That Mirza must have fallen asleep,
Munde athre chakkde haan akh nu
We, the reckless boys, raise our eyes,
Bade firr de shakeer panga lain nu
Many show-offs are roaming around to pick a fight.
[Bridge: Cheema Y & Gurlez Akhtar]
Ha addeya ladaiyan bina kamm aa ke nai
Without fighting, work doesn't get done,
Aahu keh sakdi aan
I can say that,
Ve main manga tera shoulder sir rakhne nu
I want your shoulder to rest my head,
Vairi sir mangde aan
The enemies want my head.
Ve main suneya oh firrde bana ke toliyan
I heard they are roaming around in groups,
Assi hunne aan kalle
We are enough on our own,
Bade firr de aan tere kolon mic khon nu
Many are roaming to snatch the mic from you,
Cheema Y na tale
Cheema Y will not bow.
[Chorus: Gurlez Akhtar]
Ve caran kaaliyan te utte chadh ke
Getting on top of black cars,
Tu baneya tufaan auna ae
You arrive like a storm.