Nypd Lyrics English Translation – Baggh-E Smg | Farmaan Smg

G#liya Da Meeh
A rain of b#llets is falling,

Rakane Karaa Ki
What should I do, my love?

Varre G#liya Da Meeh
A rain of b#llets is pouring down,

Rakane Karaa Ki
What should I do, my love?

Call Chukki Nio Jani I’m So Busy
I can’t answer the call, I’m so busy,

Police Door Te Khalotti Nypd
The NYPD is standing right at my door.

Tu Hi Dass Kara Ki
You tell me, what should I do?

Ni Tainu Milne Di Payi
You’re eager to meet me,

Police Door Te Khadi Aa
But the police are standing at the door.

C#nnabis Kali Porsche Ch Baramat Hoyi Aa
C#nnabis was recovered from the black Porsche,

Mouke Te Hi Big Baggh-E Offshore Hoye
And Big Baggh-E left the country immediately.

Farmaan Sutti Maya Fe Jamant Hoyi Aa
Farmaan threw money around and got bail,

Jailla Jatta De Puttan Nu Kive Rok Lu
How can prisons stop the sons of Jatts?

Sohn Nu Tere Patt Da Sarana Lagge Bhour Nu
For sleep, this lover needs your lap as a pillow,

Rol Du Sara Rappera Da Katth Beeba Bol Tu
I’ll ruin every rapper’s gathering, just say the word.

Door Nu Lade Kunda Te Kari Ja Rakane Roll Tu
Lock the door and keep rolling, my love,

Mainu Na Dise Dhue Ch Dhundla Sara Jag Lagge
I can’t see through the smoke; the whole world looks blurry.

F#ck Dava Ek Na Hadda Nu Kinne Dr#gs Lagge
I don’t care how much intoxication has entered my bones,

Tere Ishqe Pichhe Ni Mainu Ainne Marj Lagge
I’ve suffered so much for your love.

Tu Ikko Sahara Baki Zindagi Ae Sucks Lagge
You’re my only support; the rest of life feels miserable.

G#liya Da Meeh
A rain of b#llets is falling,

Rakanne Karaa Ki
What should I do, my love?

Vare G#liya Da Meeh
A rain of b#llets is pouring down.

Knees Te Batha Te Sare Enemies
I’ve brought all my enemies to their knees,

Reesa Tere Jatt Di Karde Oo Sale Wanna Be
Those copycats try to match your Jatt.

Rap Di Tha Te Karde Laundu Niri Parody
Instead of rapping, those fools only make a parody of it,

Mere Aa Hisse Sin Aaye Saare Das Karaa Ki
All the sins came my way; tell me, what should I do?

Bloody Zindagi Aa Meri Kude You Know What I Mean
My life’s dangerous, girl, you know what I mean,

Kudde Dakkeya Na Kar Gall Gall Te
Don’t keep interrupting me over every little thing.

Pair Pair Te Danger Rakane Har Sair Te
There’s danger at every step and every outing, my love,

Sher Sher Ch Charche Smg De Aam Ne
Talk of SMGs is common in every city.

Ace Kade Roke Aa Bhala Chhikkeya Di Daar Ne
Has a pack of weaklings ever stopped an ace?

Baar Te Kade Andar
Sometimes I’m outside, sometimes I’m inside,

Kado Laggne Number
Waiting to see when my turn comes.

Khore Je Mout Takkri
Who knows if death might come my way?

Rabb Rakkhe Te Mittar
May God and my friends protect me.

Still On Aa Hustle
I’m still on the grind,

Pitha Te Bukke Chawal
While people whisper behind my back.

Mure Je Kade Millde
If they ever meet me face-to-face,

Jabanna Hon Fumble
Their tongues will start stumbling.

Oh G#liya Da Meeh
Oh, a rain of b#llets is falling,

Rakanne Kara Kii
What should I do, my love?

Call Chukki Nio Jani I’m So Busy
I can’t answer the call, I’m so busy,

Police Door Te Khalotti Nypd
The NYPD is standing at my door.

Tu Hi Dass Kara Ki
You tell me, what should I do?

Kare Og’ya Nu Run Mafia Da Tola Patlo
This mafia crew runs the OGs, my love,

Dakna Kite Soukha Chees Niklju Undaro
Stopping me isn’t easy; the beast inside will come out.

Asl# Den Pera Jatt Majje De Aa Nakhro
These Majha Jatts supply weapons, girl,

Dakhano Lounde Bhau Face Time Jaila Undro
The boys shake things up through FaceTime from inside prison.

Name Te Kinne Case Ne Face Haje Vi Hide
There are so many cases against my name, yet my face remains hidden,

Ride Dave Esi Jatt Bibiya Ch Bne Hype
A Jatt’s ride creates huge hype among the girls.

Pride Hood Nu Aa Pura Maan Kre Kalla Kalla
The whole hood is proud; every single person respects us.

Khilre Vairi Jyo Patte Jado Marde Aa Halla
When we attack, enemies scatter like leaves,

Eho Lifestyle Alde This Is How We Do
This is our lifestyle, girl; this is how we do it.

Kand Andro Andri Kise Nu Mile Na Sooh
The work happens behind closed doors; nobody gets a clue.

Lagge Vakkhiya Te Lugger Pinde Cho Kadde Rooh
A p#stol rests at my waist; it can take the soul from a body.

Mang Jo Magdi Kude Din Bache Kole Few
Ask for whatever you want, girl; I only have a few days left.

Karaa Ki
What should I do?

Rakaane Kra Ki
What should I do, my love?

Call Chukki Nio Jani I’m So Busy
I can’t answer the call, I’m so busy,

Police Door Te Khalotti Nypd
The NYPD is standing right at my door.

Tu Hi Dass Kara Ki
You tell me, what should I do?