Текст песни
I’m from where these sarkaari fuckers getting high off their own supply
Theke utte theke they won’t ever let the roads get dry
An ugly truth is better than a gorgeous lie
Mai otho’n jithe MLA nu dekh ke adhe chor inspired
Mai otho’n jithe adhe thulle banna’n plug for the side hustle
They turn the kilos into grams, let the price double
Mai otho’n jitthe eh pistaul saali jean kass di
Kaafi nu barood charh gya, kaafiyan ne afeem shakli
This has to mean something, eh khud hi kaand krke khud hi laande dharne saali bheerh mann gyi
Bann de jado’n peer mantri, eh khelan loka’n naal fer teen patti, yakeen khichheya te zameer kha’ng ti
Mai otho’n jithe afsara’n de bacche pal rahe saali rishwat to’n
Ameer eh jappan ikk hi gal ki faaltu vich na kismat kos
Otho’n jithe mantri kare mehnat, keep the system broke
Otho’n jithe mundeyan lyi charas hai bhyi pistol smoke
Otho’n jithe SDM, patwaari apni sabzi naal vi note khaan
Otho’n jithe election aale time akha’n sammne bann di rabb di thaa’n vi votedaan
Otho’n jithe pehla’n vikke dharam, sharam baad ch
Parivaar paalan de paise ni fer apne bharam paal lo
Hojayega sabh kuch sahi kehke zindagi guzaar do
Mai otho’n jithe rabb vi ni kadd da tainu patal cho’n
Mai otho’n jithe addi deharhi jaandi hai pandit nu
Ohdi roti vich hai khoon fer tu kehnda ohnu pandit kyu
Mai othon jithe gareeb da rabb hai ni raazi ohda pet bhar
Oh pehla’n mange bheekh baad ‘ch maafi
Bann de desh bhakt - apne bachhe UK bhej ke
Adda Punjab bhaj gya bahar, chaaro’n paase hunn bss roothe khet ne
Kisaan de pichhe pae gye, jhoothe vaade jhoothe lekh ne
Ehne dharne beh ne pai gye adheyan ne joote vechte