Paroles et traduction Sikander Kahlon feat. Fateh Doe - 100 Degrees

100 Degrees

O Kehnde Kahlon ho geya khatam
Muu band rakh tere bharne ni zakham
Main khud ve bandookan nahi chalanda
Tere sir utte rakh deni raqam
Maaran na parwah, banda besharam
Maarhi aadatan, karan kuu-karam
Gaddi sundaram, Kar tu sharam, mera muu garam
Vich ve lava, Munda Big, Jiwen Kumb-Karan
Band karo buhey, E munde do muhey
Sheran warge naam, harkatan to chuhey
Minu dasde mereli ki sahi ae
Salahan di mereko Peti bhari payi ae
Jeban ch ne note taahi jigra ae
Aapne batue bina yaara tu hijda ae
Cold dil mera, Degrees ne minus
Kahlon de N wangu reh tu ve Silent

Tuhanu naiyo pata, Kuch ni
Yaara e hai Hunna, Degrees
Real munde saare, With me
Je koi hai problem, Hit me

Tu Studio Gangsta, tu haiga ae wanksta
Video ch sab fake, tu haiga ae actor
Bina bodyguards de tu reh ni sakda
Jerhe asli G's, tu onna de chatt da
Pair rakh zameen te tinu mol ni latt da
Horan to likhake gaane haiga tu ratt da
Daa paigeya Jatt da, tu rehgya kakh da
Ve main sabto vakh ya, minu rok ni sak ya
Koi v ajj takk, jittan to
Tusi pussy munde chotte halle kitten ho
Kehnda tu veche birds? Chal Tittar ho
Tinu vekh mann vich aawe, Fitteh muu
Circle mera small, par real ae
Ek ek banda mere naal Trill ae
Fateh hoya blow, still the same
Call kar yaara number aint changed

Tuhanu naiyo pata, Kuch ni
Yaara e hai Hunna, Degrees
Real munde saare, With me
Je koi hai problem, Hit me

Minu dasde je koi problem
Mathematics wangu yaara we gon' solve em
If you test then you fall like autumn
Fuck your views coz we know that you bought em
Barhe dina baad karan lagga rap main
Punjabi gaaneya ch hogeya si Trap main
Laili Rollie naale paise keete stack main
Chaddi job I ain't never going back man
Uh, and I ain't even sell my soul
10 years later boy I'm rapping like a pro
Grammy mera aim tuhada haiga wedding shows
And I ain't picked a Naddi as far as my wedding goes
Saanu karo na compare
Sikander mera bhra kehnde kharhe 2 sher
Kala Kurta Gang, with a gold chain
Since a dropped my album boy my life ain't been the same
Walk up to your girl, she already know my name
Went from Underrated to Changing Up the Game
Saadi gall baat yaara bande assi khaas
Jerhe si khilaaf onne keeta taanu maaf
Kitho shuru keeta kithe yaara aageya
Show waale kehnde Fateh gandd paageya
Daddy kehnda mera putt mera shaa geya
Shout out Zora coz Time mera aageya!

Tuhanu naiyo pata, Kuch ni
Yaara e hai Hunna, Degrees
Real munde saare, With me
Je koi hai problem, Hit me

100 Degrees

You say Kahlon is finished
Keep your mouth shut about the wounds you’ve inflicted on me
I don't shoot guns myself
I'll put money on your head
I don’t care about killing, I’m a shameless guy
It’s my habit to do things my way
Beautiful car, you should be ashamed, my mouth is hot
In the lava, Big Boy, like Kumb-Karan
Shut up, these guys have two faces
They have names like lions, but they act like mice
They tell me that I’m right
They advise me, my box is full of money
My pockets are full of cash, I have courage
You’re a loser without your own wallet
My heart is cold, the degrees are minus
Stay silent like the 'N' in Kahlon

You don’t know, nothing
This is me, hunna, Degrees
All the real guys are with me
If anyone has a problem, hit me

You’re a studio gangster, you’re a weirdo
Everything is fake in the video, you’re an actor
You can’t live without bodyguards
You’re licking the boots of real G’s
Keep your feet on the ground, you’re not worth licking
You're reciting songs written by others
You’re a loser who’s under the thumb of the Jatt
I’m different from everyone, you can’t stop me
No one has ever won from me
You are small, pussy, you are still a kitten
You say you sell birds? Come on, you’re a pheasant
Seeing you makes me want to spit, Fitteh muu
My circle is small, but it’s real
Everyone with me is trill
Fateh hit the blow, still the same
Call me, my number hasn’t changed

You don’t know, nothing
This is me, hunna, Degrees
All the real guys are with me
If anyone has a problem, hit me

Tell me if there is a problem
We’ll solve it like math, hunna
If you test us, you’ll fall like autumn
Fuck your views because we know you bought them
I started rapping again after a long time
I was in the trap in Punjabi songs
I made a stack of money with Laili Rollie
I’ll never go back to a lame job, man
Uh, and I haven’t even sold my soul
Ten years later, I’m rapping like a pro
My aim is a Grammy, yours is wedding shows
And I haven’t picked a loser for my wedding
Don’t compare us
My brother Sikander says we’re two lions
Kala Kurta Gang, with a gold chain
Since I dropped my album, my life hasn’t been the same
Walk up to your girl, she already knows my name
I went from underrated to changing up the game
We’re special, hunna
I forgave those who were against me
Where did we start and where did we go, hunna
The show people say Fateh is a loser
My dad says my son has become great
Shout out to Zora because my time has come!

You don’t know, nothing
This is me, hunna, Degrees
All the real guys are with me
If anyone has a problem, hit me