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Listen PUNJABI NAAT(Madina Sohna Ain)QARI SHAHID MAHMOOD.BY Visaal_0.


Lyrics

Manwa Re (Noori)

O Manwa Ray...
Na Tadpa Ray...
Agan Dil Ki...
Na Sulga Ray...
Na Bharka Ray...
Na Chalka Ray...
Yeh Naina Ray...
O Manwa Ray...

Reit Ka Mehal Banaaya, Haath Teray Kuch Na Aaya,
Jhog Meray Dil Ki Ujri, Aas Ka Diya Bujhaaya,
Bichari Yaadein Dey Kay, Pyar Sab Say Lekay,
Aaj Koi Chala Hai Saj Kay Piya Nagaria Ray,
Yeh Bandhan... Naatay... Saaray... Tor Kay Manwa Ray...
Ho Manwa Ray O Manwa Ray...

O Manwa Ray...
Na Tadpa Ray...
Agan Dil Ki...
Na Sulga Ray...
Na Bharka Ray...
Na Chalka Ray...
Yeh Naina Ray...
O Manwa Ray...

Ho Manwa Ray..
O Manwa Ray..

Meda Sohna... Sada Jeevay...
Kissay Shey Da Na Ghum Dheevay...
Na Ghum Dheevay... Sada Jeevay...
Na Ghum Dheevay... Sada Jeevay...

Sada Jeevay!

Jogi (Punjabi MC)


Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga

Mai Ishq de alleya zakhmaN day
khud has has ke muh seen laN gi

Je yaar mera mainu zehar deeve
mai ghat ghat kar ke pee lan gi

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga

Mai sassi, sohni, heer wang
hi jaan dee baazi lawangi
mai thar vich burtha ho jan gi
mai jal vich goote khawangi

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga 2x

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga

Mai Ishq de alleya zakhmaN day
khud has has ke muh seen laN gi

Je yaar mera mainu zehar deeve
mai ghat ghat kar ke pee lan gi

Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga

Jugni (Rabbi Shergill)

The Indian pop music scene – as distinct from film music – is in a depressing state. Remixes and formula Indi-pop rule the airwaves, and the genuinely talented musicians are spending their time doing jingles, trying to break into film music, or are wasting away together. Onto this stage strides a homegrown Punjabi singer who is inspired by Bruce Springsteen, loves sufi music, sings in Punjabi, and writes most of his own songs. Have you heard Rabbi Shergill?

Jugni ja varhi Punjab
Jithe parhe likhe bekaar
Vech Zameena Javan Bahar
Uthey maran jhadu
Uthey gori len viyah
Pichay tabbar take rah
Veer meriya ve Jugni kehndi aa
Ek Navin Udari Lehndi aa

(Jugni blazed into Punjab
Where the educated are unemployed
Selling off their lands and going abroad
Where they sweep floors
Where they marry a white girl
Back home the family awaits their return
Jugni says, My brother
Today I soar on a new flight)

Jugni ja varhi Bambai
Jithe saunda koi nahin
Sab labhan cheez koi
Kisse kisse nu labhe
Jinnu labhe oh bechain
Matthe vat fir usdey painh
Veer meriya ve Jugni kehndi aa
Ik saah sabar da laindi aa

(Jugni blazed into Bombay
Where no one ever sleeps
And everyone is looking for something
Very few ever find it
Those who find it lose their calm
Lines appear on their forehead
Jugni says, My brother
I heave a sigh of contentment)

Beware Of The Boys (Punjabi MC)

Jay-Z)
It's the Roc in the building
Calib, Ramel, Tarrell in the house

(Panjabi MC)
Mimian to but the tiri bachin akilar
Baleri ke muki ale bachin akilaaaaar

(Jay-Z)
Yes, live from the United States
Brooklyn New York its ya boy, Young

(Panjabi MC)
Mimian to but the tiri bachin akilar
Baleri ke muki ale bachin akilaaaaar

(Jay-Z)
The Nephews is in the house

(Panjabi MC)
I'll retari nakesiri ona tar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi

(Jay-Z)
As soon as the beat drop
We got the streets locked
Over sees at Pudjabi MC and the Roc
I came to see the mamis in the spot
On the count of three drop your body like it's hot
One, young, Two, you, want, to, Three, young hovs a snake charmer
Move your body like a snake mama
Make me wanna put the snake on you
I'm on my 8th summer still hot young's the 8th wonder
All I do is get bread, yeah I take wonder
I take one of your chics straight from under your arm pit
The black Brad Pitt I mack 'til six in the AM
All day I'm P-I-M-P I am simply attached to the track like a symphony
It's simply good young hov infinately hood

(Panjabi MC)
I'll retari nakesiri ona tar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, hurle, hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, Hurle, Hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach keee Rahiiiiiiiiii-ahhh
Eraki kisure gemme silli etha Hoker-e
Siki eth adama sillin millin etha hoker-eee
Eraki kisure gemme silli etha Hoker-e
Siki eth adama sillin millin etha hoker-eeeee
Tami ke Rakimi itoml-mi putai
Tami ke Rakimi itoml-mi putai
Ull the muri gemmi onli albahar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, hurle, hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, Hurle, Hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach keee Rahiiiiiiiiii-ahhh!
Garib beat to wan mi pea urub da tha marda
Pot della alla ina Hurlara miss tha hardaaa
Garib beat to wan mi pea urub da tha marda
Pot della alla ina Hurlara miss tha hardaaa
On Ai go the Hindi you konimi kanithor
On Ai go the Hindi you konimi kanithor
Ill gerent the ersoni koinar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, hurle, hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, Hurle, Hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach keee Rahiiiiiiiiii-ahhh
Mundian To Bullop eneri ab tha Harria
Tell mi if Ai Canabi eneri abi sharia
Mundian To Bullop eneri ab tha Harria
Tell mi if Ai Canabi eneri abi sharia
Then you up tha heuabe erubi ab di wanna
Then you up tha heuabe erubi ab di wanna
In tha Sackin and tha Hussin ant tha wa
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, hurle, hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach ke Rahi
With the Hurle, Hurle, Hurle murd Bilar
The Mundian to bach keee Rahiiiiiiiiii-ahhh

Crew Filth (Fall)

From the valleys of Leicestershire
And all over
Came mystic crew filth
The first was Dave Bush-babe
The second was Graham pony-tail
They were mystic crew filth
Crew filth

[mock Urdu or Punjabi]

Then from the land of the accordion
Came Dave Kiwi
He was crew filth
He had the shirts
He wouldn't meditate
on his monitor room
Mystic
Crew filth

Hey mystic crew filth
Crew filth
Crew filth
Crew filth
Crew filth
Where did they come from?
The little mother**ers
Nobody knows
Nobody bothers
Crew filth
Crew filth

Crew filth

One was a Kiwi
One was a Bush-baby
One had tattoos on his legs
One had brown spectacles on his head
Mother**ers
Crew filth

Crew filth

Hey Kenny, tell us about crew filth

Crew filth
Crew filth
Crew filth baby

But those crew filth
They had sensitive sides to their nature
They would smoke pot in their rooms
They were always behind you
That's why we kept our backs to the walls
You gotta watch your wallet, man
Crew filth

What about crew filth Bill?
Bill was King of the ** Mother**er crew filth
He had to do some work one night
Then his hair turned white
Crew filth baby
Crew filth baby
Crew filth baby

Crew filth mother**er

He was the worst, one of the worst
He was the worst, one of the worst
He was the worst, one of the worst
Gotta watch your friends
Watch your girl
You never can tell
He might kill a tab
While you're jumping off
All your friends might turn out to be
Crew filth

The Cave Of Hira (Sami Yusuf)

Chorus
Hayya 'ibad Allah
(Come O servants of Allah)
Ahibba Allah
(O you who love Allah)
Sallu 'ala an-Nabi
(Send salutations to the Prophet)
On a clear and moonlit night
In the dark cave of Hira
A man began to cry
O Allah show me the light
Tell me why I was created
Where will I go after I die?
What’s the purpose of this life
Where people murder and lie?
How can I stop their corruption?
O Allah You’re my only Guide.
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
(O my beloved O Chosen One)
Ya Rasula Allah ya Habiba Allah ya Safiyya Allah
(O Messenger of Allah, O Beloved of Allah,
O Intimate of Allah)
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Anta gharami, dhikruk kalami, kulla ayyami
(You are the object of my love,
your remembrance are the only words I speak throughout my days)
On that clear and blessed night
Jibra'il came to Hira
He hugged Prophet Muhammad
Until he thought he would die
Read O Muhammad read
In the name of your Lord
By Allah you’ve been chosen
Over the whole of mankind
You’ve been elevated high
Like the moon up in the sky

Chorus
Ya Yasin Ya Khalil Allah
Ya Amin Ya Najiyya Allah
Ya Makin Ya Shahid Allah
Ya Mukhtar Ya Hafiyya Allah
Ya Taha Ya Habiba Allah
[All names of the Prophet (pbuh) ]

Chorus
He’s a mercy for mankind
His speech was gentle and kind
He summoned people to Allah
And led them on his path
Mankind lived in the darkness
Everyone alive was just blind
His message brought the light
To the hearts that had no sight
In mercy he’s the ocean
While others are drops of rain.
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Ya Rasula Allah ya habiba Allah ya Safiyya Allah
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Anta gharami, dhikruk kalami, kulla ayyami
Forever we’ll be indebted
To him for this Islam
Our life for him we’ll give
His message with us will live
Our love for him knows no bounds
It is loftier than the clouds
Whenever his name is mentioned
Our tears begin to flow
O Allah send your blessings
On al Mustafa
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Anta gharami, dhikruk kalami, kulla ayyami
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Ya Rasula Allah ya Habiba Allah ya Safiyya Allah
Ya Habibi ya Mustafa
Ya Nabiyya Allah, ya Waliyya Allah, ya Khalil Allah

Generation's Sin (Punjabi MC)

Just bring it in and I will try
To drag it down and watch it die
Can't really shake this cosmic blues
It's full of shit, it's born to loose

Nowhere to hide nowhere to go
I'd tell you for free but I just don't know

You want it all so bad
It's gonna drive you ** mad
And when the pain of life kicks in
Another generation's sin

It's up to you baby can't you see
Your way of life is killing me
Can't move ahead, so baby I pretend
That I'll love you true 'til the bitter end

There's nowhere to hide nowhere to go
I'd tell you for free but I just don't know

You want it all so bad
It's gonna drive you ** mad
And when the pain of life kicks in
Another generation's sin

I'm pretty close to insanity
So don't be fooled by the love that I give

You want it all so bad
It's gonna drive you ** mad
And when the pain of life kicks in
Another generation's sin
[2x]

Like That (Black Eyed Peas)

Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within your body and your spirit
When you listen to the rhythm (come on)
It's the abstract wiles on the beat
Women all around the globe, the world
You got to follow me
Change your history, categories
Different people in the same territories
Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas
So watch it watch it be marvelled on the speakers please
Coz they gonna marvel and shake the ground
Break addles break the sound
Fill the embraceful pound
Treat all the things profound
If you wanna dude to help you out
Make it cool around your friends without smoking now
Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out
And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out
It's like that, and a

[Chorus]
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Y'all we got it like that (like that)
It's like that, like that (like that)
Y'all we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Yeah we got it like that (like that)

It's like that coz I got it like that
And I got it like that also
Got a style that's way out like Bosto
You know I'ma crook a nigga like Chocko
Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo
(Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though
From Osegundo to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date **go
Coz we show the classic example
Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo
Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot
And I don't smoke birds but I'm still real nice with the birds
So ** (hey!) what you heard
Coz we got it like that

[Chorus]

Talib, just hit 'em like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming like my rap
It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track
And I like this will so I might get ill
On the mikes somebody might get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn MC come after you
You be running like I herd a carrel at Murdell Avenue
There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude
To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a too
Stare into the Sun, they try to copy
Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me
Sneak up on you like saki
My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki

It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap
Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track
It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts
Start with the fat skills that rose in the past
We got it like how you know how to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making you ??
Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot
I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'ma simply simply always attach
Give me music from by Apl.De.Ap
From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap
We got it like that you know we got it like that
Like... we got it like that y'all

[Chorus]

It's like that and a...
It's like that and a...
...

My man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kweli will work it out
My man Apl.De is in the house
Will.I.Am is definitely in the house
Fergie Ferg is in the house
Whadup to De La, shot 'em out
Drew hip-hop music now
Positive vibes, no doubt
My man (?) is in the house
My man Shahid's in the house
You know I'm in the house
Black Eyed Peas represent sellin out [3x]

It's like that da-da...

Arranged Marriage (Apache Indian)

The time has come mon fe Apache
Fe find one gal and to get marry
But listen when me talk tell everybody
Me wan me arranged marriage from me mum and daddy

Chorus
Me wan gal from Jullunder City
Me wan gal say a soorni curi
Me wan gal mon to look after me
Me wan gal that say she love me

Now nuff of them a come a mon from all over
And who find them a no the buchular
Me say that a the man we call the match-maker
Fe him job a to find the right partner
Him have fe trod go a east and trod go a west
And the north and the south fe find which gal best
But no lie say me lie me have fe confess
The Don Raja me want a princess

Chorus
Me wan gal fe me Don Rani
Me wan gal dress up in a sari
Me wan gal say soorni logthi
Me wan gal sweet like jelebee

Now nuff of them a sweet and some a ugly
And some of them a marga mean she puthlee
And some a mampee that a mortee curi
And some too English talk no Punjabi
Say the gal me like have the right figure
In she eyes have the surma
Wear the chunee kurtha pyjama
And talk the Indian with the patwa

Ca the time has come a mon fe the Indian
Fe find the right gal say a pretty woman
But listen when me talk tell each and everyone
Say me arranged marriage are the tradition



Chorus
Me wan gal fe me arranged marriage
Me wan gal say me can manage
Me wan gal from over India
Me wan gal take her fe me lover

Say the engagement that are the Kurmi
Where me have fe mek sure say me is satisfy
Two family them a meet is called the Milni
Pure sugun where them bring mon fe Apache
Then you have fe me wife mon called the bortee
And me have fe tell she about Apache
Me no mind what you do from you respect me
And after the roti bring me the sensi

Chorus
Me wan gal respect Apache
Me wan gal go bring me sensi
Me wan gal o meri serva curee
Me wan gal respect me mum and daddy

The doli are the time everyone start cry
Ca the wife she a leave and she have fe wave bye
Go to the in-laws called the sorea
To start a new life ina next somewhere
So next time you a pass and see Apache
Just say buthai to congratulate me
But if me yard you a pass and you want greet me
Bring the ludoo the beson and the burfee

Chorus
Me wan gal from Jullunder City
Me wan gal say a soorni curi
Me wan gal that say she love me
Me wan gal sweet like jelebee

Now me done get marry say me start to worry
Me have fe tell you something mon would you help me
About me arrange marriage me have a problem
When is the right time to tell me gal friend!
Beca the time has come mon fe Apache
Fe find one gal and to get marry
But listen ragamuffin tell everybody
Me want me arrange marriage from me mum and daddy

Chorus
Me wan gal fe me Don Rani
Me wan gal dress up in a sari
Me wan gal say soorni logthi
Me wan gal sweet like jelebee
Me wan gal from Jullunder City
Me wan gal say a soorni curi
Me wan gal mon to look after me
Me wan gal to mek me roti

Nassa Nassa (Sonu Nigam Featuring Sunidhi Chauhan)

Nass
Zindagi daud hai daud hai zindagi - 2
duniya ke mele mein har dil akela hain
jo yeh na samjha maja
(main nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa
tu hi nass dol janiya) - 2
Zindagi daud hai daud hai zindagi
duniya ke mele mein har dil akela hain
jo yeh na samjha maja
(main nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa
tu hi nass dol janiya) -2
nassa is the word punjabi
my baby gurgawi
i want u for life
i want to be free
i want to say lets go

(Ginke mili hai saansen sabhi ko
jayegi jaan kabhi na kabhi toh)- 2
jindagi se pyaar sabko hai yaar
jaise ke marna nahi hai kisiko
yeh jindagi chand saanson ka mela hai
jo yeh na samjha maja
(main nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa
tu hi nass dol janiya) - 2

(yeh aasman aur yeh zamin
yeh to sada rahenge yahi) - 2
ab tu aa aa ya ke ja
inka dil machalta nahi
sab aane jaane ka hi to jhamela hai
jo yeh na samjha maja
(main nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa
tu hi nass dol janiya) - 2
Zindagi daud hai daud hai zindagi
duniya ke mele mein har dil akela hain
jo yeh na samjha maja
(main nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa nassa
tu hi nass dol janiya) -4


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