Текст и перевод песни Sikander Kahlon - 2020 Flow

2020 Flow

Jat Munda Mera Itihaas Paarsi
Gypsy ae yaar ni, gypsy ae car ni
Munde laage paper saade kol haini RC
Royal Stag Kaake Saade Kol Haini, uh check
Goli tu chalawein ghabraat ch
Ghoda lailo wapas bachpana ae jawaak ch
Jigra punjabi, sheheedan di ae kaum
Te Gobind ne keha si, bandookan di ni lod
Thoddi te daarhi dasse main Goat
Je hath laana laa aiven gallan na chod
Par-daade karde si push cart
Ajj umar jine lakh di gaddi, push start
Real banda, nahi, political correct-
Urey gunda ohi jida political connect
Hath pai janda wadde wadde velly nu-
Police di yaari, vair dono maarhe, pucho elly nu
Goriye hila hun lakk thoda
Shadd goreyan nu saanu v tu takk thoda
Kalli hi tu botal mukai jaawe
Saanu ki tu tan sab nu pilayi jaawe
Loki kehan kahlon tu ta agg laayi jaawe
Rapperan de naam change tu karai jaawe
Je na tu hoya sharabi, tu mera bai na ve
Je karey cross main kasai main isai na ve
Saare gangster jadd aapde bande ne jaada
Bach saragarhi wala jatt da iraada
Tyran de inch jini sohni di ae age
Howey 18+, aadhaar card te

Lai gaddi main, highway te
Minu koi tension ni
Duniyadaari nah kar mention ni
Lai gaddi main highway te
Rear view te hai zindagi
Kuch palan di hai dillagi

Bannda ni kamm hath jorhke
Maan saab v kehnde piche lela morhke
Sheran de size haini, kurti sawani pendi
Kahlon nu kurhiyan li body ni banani pendi
Phone rakheya hold
Naal sohni south indian, kerala gold
Munda ranjha par chahidi koi heer hi nahi
Croran ch view par chaldi ae CD nahi
All black main kiwi nahi, spit karan jiwen jeeb hi nahi
Munde ajj karan rap jiwen o mere seed hi nahi
Innadi ve reerh hi nhi, raggan ch zameer hi nahi
Tattoo poori body te minu hundi ve peerh hi nahi
Sikander mareya aape, maaran wala koi teer hi nahi
Rap jatt di jameen, tusi bannan jogey siri nahi
Double bhaar aapna kuch ni hunda keerhi layi
Kalam te zubaan, mere ne miri piri vayi
2020 Flow, Let That 2020 Go
2020 Flow, Let That 2020 Go
Je gall waddi jaada tu ae khatam mummy saun
Rap karan tere aas pas tu banne mummy, kyon?
2020 Flow, khede 20-20 jo
80 haiga tera dawen 20-20 kyon?
Munde naalde stand waale sabhi
Test match wangu balls di ni kammi, twenty

2020 Flow

My Jat Munda history is Persian
Gypsy is my friend, not my car
These boys don't have papers, we don't have an RC
Royal Stag is not with us, check it out
If you shoot, don't be afraid
Take the horse back, childhood is coming back
Punjabi heart, the community of martyrs
And Gobind said, no need for guns
A little beard, they call me Goat
Whoever wants to come, let them come, don't stop talking
Our ancestors used to push carts
Today we live a life of lakhs, the car push starts
Real guy, not politically correct-
A real gangster has political connections
He puts his hand on the big guys-
Friendship with the police, hatred on both sides, ask the Ellies
Move your ass a little, baby
Let's stare at those pale faces a little
You'll just finish the bottle alone
You'll make everyone drink, right?
People say, Kahlon, you're setting the world on fire
You're changing the names of rappers
If you're not a drinker, you're not my brother
Whoever crosses me, I'll be a butcher, I'm not a Christian
All the gangsters are scared of our guys
The will of the Jatt from Saragarhi
You're as beautiful as an inch of a tyrant
You're 18+, you have an Aadhaar card

Get in the car, on the highway
I don't have any tension
Don't mention worldliness
Get in the car, on the highway
Life is in the rearview
A few moments of love

The guy doesn't work with folded hands
Everyone says, he's behind, with his back turned
He's the size of lions, he wears a short shirt
Kahlon doesn't have a body that girls want to build
Phone on hold
With a beautiful South Indian, Kerala gold
The boy Ranjha doesn't need any Heer
Crores are in the view, but the CD doesn't run
All black, no kiwi, I spit like I don't have a tongue
These boys are rapping today, like they're not my seeds
There's no spine, there's no conscience in their veins
A tattoo all over the body, I don't have a single fear
Sikander will hit you, there's no arrow that can kill
Rap is the Jatt's land, you can't build yourself
Double the weight, you have nothing, why do you want to get hurt?
Pen and tongue, my own creation
2020 Flow, Let That 2020 Go
2020 Flow, Let That 2020 Go
Whatever's big, you'll finish it, my mommy taught me
You're going to become a mommy to rap, why?
2020 Flow, 20-20 in cricket
You're going to score 80, why 20-20?
Those boys are all standers
No shortage of balls, like a test match, twenty