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Tibbeyan Da Putt

Sidhu Moose Wala

[Intro:]

So kehnda geetan kehdeyan 'ch kinni hai tu jaan vekh le

He says, witness the raw vitality embedded in these lyrics.

Oh baccha-baccha kare jihte maan vekh le

Observe the figure who commands respect even from the smallest child.

Pehle Udd'de lafafe, asmaan dekh ke

Initially, watch the fleeting fame take flight towards the heavens.

Phir Moose pind'on chadeya toofan vekh lai

Then, gaze upon the unstoppable storm emerging from Moosa village.

Te Phir Moose pind'on chadeya toofan vekh lai

And witness the sheer force of the storm from Moosa village.

Aye! Yo! The Kid!

Aye! Yo! The Kid!

[Verse 1: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Thinking chon Moosa bolda ae

My home village of Moosa echoes through my mindset.

Outlook chon bole canada ni

The essence of Canada defines my perspective.

Assi maut di wait 'ch jeyone aa

We exist on the edge, merely awaiting the inevitable end.

Sadda living style ae teda ni

Our way of life is unapologetically unorthodox.

Vest'an naal body kajjde ni

We don't hide behind layers or superficial armor.

Siddha hikkan de vich vajjde ni

We meet every conflict head-on, aiming straight for the chest.

Assi bukkde ni sir gaira de

We don't roar at the behest of outsiders.

Gaira de... gaira de...

Not for the outsiders... never.

[Chorus: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Maahdi jatt di hind kude

Darling, the unyielding stubbornness of a Jatt is legendary.

Mera tibeyan de vich pind kude

My roots are firmly planted in the rugged sand dunes.

Munde fan ne thodde shehara de

Even the city slickers are captivated by my vibe.

Shehara de... shehara de...

City dwellers... all of them.

[Verse 2: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Maade kamm karaan

I walk the dark path.

Maade geet likhaan

I pen lyrics that challenge the status quo.

Naal hai ya maade yaar ni

My circle is composed of the street-hardened.

Taahvi Moose Wala bande nu

Yet, this man, Moose Wala,

Ae peed phire kalakaaran di

Remains a thorn in the side of the industry elite.

Tere favourite jehe kalakaar

Those mainstream artists you adore,

Aaha bollywood star kude

Yes, those Bollywood icons, girl,

Pair tarrde meriyan paidan te

Are merely scrambling to follow in my footsteps.

Paidan te... paidan te

Just following my lead... always.

[Verse 3: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Nature ton down to earth kude

I remain humble at my core, dear.

Waa kabbeyan uchcheyan peakan ton ni

Yet I possess the volatile intensity of the highest peaks.

Tere gore kaale Hollywood wale

Even the global icons in Hollywood,

Nigaah rakhn mere te America ton

Watch my every move closely from across the ocean.

Sachi eh vi mannde fact kude

It is a recognized reality, darling,

Geetan te karan react kude ni

That they can't help but respond to my rhythm.

Jatt lorhe paunda kheran de

The Jatt brings absolute chaos to the playing field.

Kehran de kehran de

Pure havoc... total disruption.

[Verse 4: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Koi vadde khaas gharane ni

I don't hail from elite, aristocratic bloodlines.

Nikale aan pindan bastiyan cho ni

I rose from the humble dust of village life.

Meri apni tan koi hasti nahi

I don't rely on inherited fame,

Mera khauf tan khenda hastiyan chon

But my name strikes fear even among the legends.

Mitti vich dinde raul kude

I trample my foes into the ground, girl.

Meri kalam 'cho nikle bol kude ni

The verses flowing from my pen,

Jivien dang hunde ne zeheran de

Carry the lethal sting of pure venom.

Zeheran de... zeheran de

Venomous words... deadly intent.

[Interlude:]

O dekhi kalli kalli dhuk teekhi shool wargi

Observe how every beat strikes with the precision of a thorn.

Dekh hateran de dilan te chubhoi payi ae

It is piercing the very hearts of the doubters.

O tu dekh yaara Moose ton Toronto tak ni

Look, from my village to the streets of Toronto,

Vich Moosewala Moosewala hoi payi ae

The entire atmosphere is consumed by the name Moose Wala.

[Verse 5: Sidhu Moose Wala]

Kai naastik menu dasde ne ni

Some label me an atheist rebel,

Kayi dharma de vich baarhde ne ni

Others try to pigeonhole me into their rigid dogmas.

Kite pooja meri karde ne ni

Some worship me as if I were a deity,

Kitte puttle mere sarhde ne

While elsewhere, they burn me in effigy.

Naa samjh sake mere raahan nu

They will never comprehend my journey,

Ni kaun rok lavu dareya'van nu ni

For who dares to cage a rushing river?

Bandh lagde hunde neheraan de

Dams are built for mere man-made canals,

Neheraan de neheraan de

Only for the small stuff... never for the flow.