Paroles et traduction Panther - Banger

Banger

Yaha pe bheed itni
Lagta kho sa jaunga
Sach ki kasam
Sach hi bataunga
Jhut ke sahare
Fame na kamaunga
Khud se puchu
Kya mai ye kar paunga
Haaa...!
Mere me josh kaha
Hosh bhi na
Dikhu na kisi ko
Hu mai to bana John Cena
Fame mila logo ko
Yaha pe kaam bina
Jo kare realshit
Janta unhe jaanti na

Desi-Desi-Desi
Sab bane yaha
Jaise Gadhe ko
Pehna di gayi Sher ki ho chamdi
Jab Desi gaali thi
Tab kaha the
Aaj cool hua Desi
To kehte desi hum bhi!

Kyu?
Puchu mai sawaal ye hazaar baar
Kyu?
Jawaab ni deta koi ek baar
Kyu?
Gali Mohalle ki baat kare woh
Jo gaye ghar ke bahar nahi
Aaj tak ek baar
Bhed chaal
Yaha saare chalre dekho bhedchaal
Bajuon me dam na
Ye bade hue foonk maal!
Fast food ke hai thele
Sab lage mujhe
Tera bhai paushtik
Jaise desi wali moong daal
Haal chaal puche bata
Maine kaha theek
Bana ra baitha Banger
Gaane mere Nashe ki hai pudia
Tu ek baar sun
Hans ke kara lega fir Cancer
Tu likhta Parker se
Mera teen wala pen
Tera hai ye I-Phone
Mere paas nakli Zen
Fir bhi Soch ka farak
To tu dekh bhai
Mai dekhu Dark Night
Tu hai dekhe
BEN 10
BEN 10
Teri bhen
Meri bhen
Sabki bhen karo ban
Akela bhaari hu
Teri puri sena pe one man
Saale jhut batate hai
Gano me sab ke sab
Realshit kare kya
Jinhone dekha Shin-Chan
Baal bade kie
Kara lia tattoo apne haath pe
Sar pe lagane ko
Rakhi hai topi saath me
HAYE RAAM!
Ab to ban gaya hu Tupac
Dekha kya hai tune
Jake puch ek baar baap se
Naap le
Bhai kitna paani me tu
Are kood-kood-kood
Abhi hai jawani me tu
Kuch saal baad
Apne potey ko sunayega
Asafal Rapper ki wahi wali
Kahani hai tu
Gusse me
Kehta hai Tera bhai saamne se
Dil ni Jigra
Tu ek baar jhaank bete
Dur ke dhol
Suhawne hai bhai
Par GXNG ni banta hai
Badi baatein daagne se
Dagne se
Mujhe to hansi aati
Apne hi scene pe
Asli na ek bhi
Nakli ki team ye
Jo bhi hai chori kia tumne
Maa ki kasam khake kehta hu ki
Tera bhai lega sab cheen ke
Beech ki ungli
Dikhake kehte
Fxck you
Ladna hai to aa na
Bhai agar ni fattu
Baatcheet ka bhi scene
Hansne ke layaq
Sab bane yaha pe
Apne muh miya Mitthu
FUCK YOU!

Banger

So many people here,
I feel like I'm gonna get lost.
I swear to God,
I'm only gonna tell the truth.
With the help of lies,
I won't earn fame.
I ask myself,
Will I be able to do this?
Haaa...!
Where's the fire in me?
I'm not even conscious.
I don't look like anyone else,
I'm gonna be John Cena.
People got fame
Here without any work.
Those who keep it real,
The public doesn't know them.

Desi-Desi-Desi
Everyone here became
Like a donkey
Wearing a lion's skin.
When there were Desi slangs,
Where were they?
Now Desi is cool,
So they say we're Desi too!

Why?
I ask this question a thousand times.
Why?
Nobody gives an answer, not even once.
Why?
They talk about the streets,
The ones who never left their homes
Even once.
Herd mentality,
Look everyone here is following the herd.
No strength in their arms,
These guys grew up smoking weed!
There are fast food stalls,
They all seem to me
Your brother is nutritious,
Like the desi moong daal.
They ask how I'm doing, I say fine.
I'm still sitting here,
Making bangers.
My songs are doses of intoxication,
You listen once,
And you'll get Cancer from laughing.
You write with a Parker,
Mine's a three rupee pen.
You have this I-Phone,
I have a fake Zen.
Still, the difference in thought,
You see, brother,
I watch Dark Knight,
You watch
BEN 10.
BEN 10,
Your sister,
My sister,
Make everyone your sister.
I am heavy alone,
One man on your whole army.
Everyone lies in their songs,
Every single one of them.
Do they even know what realshit is?
Those who watched Shin-Chan,
Grew their hair long,
Got a tattoo on their hand.
To wear on their head,
They have a cap with them.
OH MY GOD!
Now I've become Tupac.
Do you even see?
Go ask your dad.
Measure it,
Brother, how deep are you in the water?
Jump-jump-jump,
You're still young.
In a few years,
You'll tell your grandson
The same old story
Of a failed rapper, that's you.
In anger,
Your brother tells you to your face,
No heart, no courage.
Take a look, son,
Distant drums
Sound good, brother,
But GXNG is not formed
By bragging.
By bragging.
It makes me laugh,
In their own scene,
Not a single one is real.
This is a team of fakes.
Whatever you stole,
I swear on my mother,
Your brother will take it all away.
Middle finger,
They show it and say,
Fxck you.
If you want to fight, come on,
Brother, if you're not a coward.
Even the conversation
Is laughable.
Everyone here has become
All talk and no action.
FUCK YOU!