CHAALIS CHOR - Siyaahi , SPARTAN RAGE traduction en anglais

CHAALIS CHOR

"I want you get this fuck where he breeds
I want you to find this nancy boy Eliot Ness
And i want him dead
I want his family dead
I want his house burned to the tround
I want to go there at the middle of the night and i wanna piss
On his head"

Kali thi gaadi na dikhe party ke baad
Yeh launde Gaali pe gaali dete na chaati pe waar
Tu sun na vani yeh kaali saath khadi kaali thi car
Andar ab jaani jo baithe tum dare jaana kab bahar

Note ginnu zada tabhi kaali zubaan
Bole shutter ke neeche se aati hai baas
Andar laashe hai jama na khaali godaam
Maare launde saare chodu aate, aate ni baaz

Ali baba Bolu mai toh khulja sim sim
3 Baje beat bheji likhde big shit
Sigma male ab ni karta simping
Silent pe phone still it's ringing

Ghar aata late-night sheher poora ghoomke
Carti ke fan launde chahiye tera Khoon aye
Gaane mere baje sabhi groove karte Coupe mein
5 Min mein gaana likh ke maara muh pe

Dynasty teri karde khatam
Die nasty hum ni karte taras
Pyrex ni launde lagte naram
Chaalis chor hum bande garam

Brain storm karu tabhi hota mera brain fuck
Trip kare sab bolu english mein ek shabd
Launde bole watt inke andar diye tazer
Rpg gang, beep beep danger

Mann kare mera sabko maarke khajau
Dhann chahiye sirf yaha pe mai Dawood
Chupan chupai poocha kya mai aajau?
"Dealer bhi bole kya mai aaj aau?"

Rap ni mai karta bhenchod mai gau
Sarpanch hu sabka Bhenchod mai tau
Giga chad launde mai toh dank vau
Wolf of the Wall Street cash ko back lau

Flamey ka saath jabse daala Pablo
Kaali guitar ni tu lagta charcoal
Rpg gang wale bande Narcos
Rpg gang wale bande gaand tod

Saathi se behns teri denge
(Brrrrrr)
Party ke plan saare bante raatko
Masti wale gaane rakhu lund pe Bars ko
W kehke tum El ko Chapo

Jalte waqt lagte ladke Pahrlaad
Kar na sar dard du shabd ka basta
Karte sab fun na rakh tu jazbaat
Haste ab tujhpe mann na karta

Tu parde band karke das le dus baar
Hum karte bas raaj yeh jalte kam tar
Ab hum bhi Bhagdaad sa ladte
Sab shaant ab karte
Fuck yaar na darte
Yamraaj se

Chand bars laate beaton pe afra tafri
Ghar se bhagte ghanta fark nahi
Beech chaurahe ghatna ghatt gayi
Gudhsawaari gang palat di
Pistol pe Mr. Lucky bag the money

Jo bhi kare saamne se koi bhi chal kapat nahi
Masle badte nikle asla asli
Masle badte tere bande kalti
Rakhu Chaalis mai chor sabki khooni wardi

Pade kantaap tute haddi pasli
Jese chali kabaddi toh fir
Phoche paigaam
Puch mai hu kon tere ghar ka
Betaaal
Bande naqaabposh toh fir
Dhang se pesh aa Jo padd jaye
Raipat toh nikle peshaab

Ratata Hota Dasvidania
Pattern hai alag nahi karte
Bhedchaal
Agar narcos toh fir khelu pura
Galat jese Agent Peña kare end
Debate aaj
Jaane Mohammed tu na jaane
Huzaifa
Bande bole Siyaahi bhai tu
Feature pe rehem kha

Marhaba marhaba bhihad mein Ghume hum banjaare rakhte
Bas Paintre pe paintra
Jung ki baat karein yaha Khali
Maidaan
Ladke ilaake k bahar agar baat
Na kare toh fir matter hi kaisa
Loote bas rupya na paisa
Yeh punches Israel adesanya
Tujhe Ruchi kyu kitna kamata
Kamina

Kaali thi gaadi sawari saare
Gaddar hai
Hum toh baazi pe haavi
Beemari bas k bahar hai
Kare ganit mansahari tabhi
Board pe Maans hai
Toh fir chaabhi hawale karke
Raste naap le
Cheeene batwa bhi tera Ali
Baba Mijaaz hai
Mujhe ghante nahi farak mere
Kon khilaaf hai
Aur yeh trigger pe ungli nahi
Dekhti ki kya dinank hai
2nd verse aaya faili yaha
Shutter ki baans hai
Sheher gawah hai
Siyaahi rakhe bars bepanah hai
Backlash hota plan tera aaya
Leke Ali baba chalis chor
Bande mere paale yaha pe
Jhokim jhol
Drip mera pathani aur shawl
Skills hi harami top notch
Tujhe mitti chakadhe mere dost
Vindictive mind yaad rakhe loss

Jaise Agent Peña
(Yaad rakhe loss)

FORTY THIEVES

"I want you get this fuck where he breeds
I want you to find this nancy boy Eliot Ness
And i want him dead
I want his family dead
I want his house burned to the ground
I want to go there at the middle of the night and i wanna piss
On his head"

Black was the car, the party was a blur
These boys talk smack, but their hits don't stir
Listen up, girl, this black ride is always near
The ones inside, they're dangerous, my dear

I count the cash, my tongue is sharp and black
Spitting fire from beneath the shutter's crack
Inside the warehouse, bodies stacked, no slack
We hit 'em hard, they never come back

I'm Ali Baba, saying "Open Sesame"
3 AM, the beat drops, I write the masterpiece
Sigma male, baby, I don't simp, you see
Phone on silent, still it's ringing for me

Coming home late, cruising through the night
Carti fans thirsty, craving your light
My songs bumpin', everyone's grooving in the coupe
Five minutes to write a track, then I drop the scoop

Ending your dynasty, no doubt
Die nasty, we don't show no clout
These boys ain't Pyrex, they're soft, no doubt
Forty thieves, we're hot, turning up the shout

Brainstorming hard, my mind is in a muck
Everyone's tripping, I drop one English word, "Fuck"
These boys are wondering what kind of power we tuck
RPG gang, beep beep, danger, what's up?

I feel like killing everyone and feasting tonight
I want the money, I'm Dawood, in plain sight
Hide and seek, "Can I come out tonight?"
"Can I come too?" the dealer asks, taking flight

I don't rap, girl, I sing, that's the real deal
I'm the head honcho, the big daddy, how you feel?
Giga chad, baby, I'm a dank appeal
Wolf of Wall Street, bringing the cash back, real

Since I linked with Flamey, I've been feeling like Pablo
Your black guitar looks like charcoal, you know
RPG gang, we're Narcos, moving slow
RPG gang, we break backs, watch us grow

We'll fuck your sister with my crew
(Brrrrrr)
Party plans are made at night, it's true
Fun songs, don't give a damn about the bars, boo
Calling you El Chapo, just for you

Burning bright, you look like Prahlad, son
Don't get a headache, I've got a word bomb
Everyone's having fun, don't get emotional, hun
Laughing at you now, you're no fun

Close the curtains, tell me ten times more
We keep secrets, we don't shine, we explore
Now we fight like Baghdad, that's for sure
Everything's calm now, we restore
Fuck it, we don't fear, that's the core
Not even Yama, the death god, anymore

Dropping fire bars on beats, causing chaos and strife
Running from home, doesn't make a difference in life
In the middle of the crossroads, the situation got rife
Gudhsawaari gang turned the tide, with a knife
Mr. Lucky on the pistol, bagging the money, that's right

Whoever comes forward, we don't back down from a fight
Problems escalate, the weapons come out in the light
Problems escalate, your men start to take flight
I've got forty thieves, a bloody uniform, a chilling sight

Catastrophe strikes, bones and ribs break
Like in kabaddi, we make our stake
Messages arrive, there's no mistake
Ask who I am, the Betaal of your fate
Betaal
Men in masks, there's no escape
Behave yourself, before it's too late
If the shoe fits, you'll piss yourself, mate

Rat-a-tat, it's goodbye, farewell
Our pattern's unique, we don't dwell
On the same old game, we excel
If it's Narcos, we play it full throttle, as well
Like Agent Peña, ending the cartel
Debate today
You don't know Mohammed, you don't know Huzaifa
Huzaifa
They say, "Siyaahi bro, have some mercy, okay?"
On the feature, go easy, they say

Marhaba, marhaba, we roam in the desert, like nomads, we stay
Layer upon layer, we paint
If you talk about war, this is an empty plain
Plain
If the boys outside don't talk the game
Then what's the matter, what's the claim?
We loot money, not just change
These punches are like Israel Adesanya's range
Why do you care how much I make, you strange
Scoundrel

The car was black, everyone inside, a traitor
Traitor
We dominate the game, innovator
The disease is just outside the crater
Calculating cannibalistic plans, later
There's flesh on the board, creator
So hand over the keys, navigator
Measure the roads, investigator
Ali Baba steals your wallet, that's his nature
Nature
I don't care about the time, it doesn't matter
Who's against me, doesn't flatter
And this finger on the trigger doesn't shatter
It just checks the date, what's the clatter?
2nd verse drops, spreading like bamboo's chatter
It's the shutter's reign, no scatter
The city is a witness, no matter
Siyaahi drops bars, boundless and grand
Backlash ensues, your plan is canned
Ali Baba brings forty thieves, unplanned
My men are trained, they withstand
The hustle and bustle, hand in hand
My drip is Pathani and shawl, so grand
Skills are wicked, top notch, understand?
I'll leave you in the dust, my friend
Vindictive mind, remember the loss, transcend

Like Agent Peña
(Remember the loss)