315 Lyrics English Translation – Ap Dhillon | Shinda Kahlon, Jazzy B

Y’all Really Got It Fucked Up Right Now
You Thought Huh, Y’all Aint Seein’ AP
Fuck Out Of Here Stupid

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Pende Jado Jatt Pale Ho Jande Face
Asla Munger Da Na Hunda Aa Trace

The turbaned Jatt’s face changes
The weapons from Munger (City in Bihar) can’t be traced

One Time Use Chhat Udd De Fuse
Fir Tharde Hi Jaan Andra

One-time use, the fuse blows off
Then they penetrate deep inside

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Na Thaneya De Khatiyan Ch Note Hunde Aa

There’s no money in the police records

Na Serial Number Report Hunde Aa

No serial numbers reported

Bas Nali Duje Banne Kar Ghoda Dabi’da Ni
Att Chakki Huni Jehde Bandran

Just a barrel on the other side, pressing the trigger
And those who stand against us get crushed

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Jinda Kartoos Wangu Rakhde Zammeer Nu

Keeping my conscience sharp like a live cartridge

John Cene Wangu Chandeya Sarrer Nu

Like John Cena, we twist heads

Kala Pital Na Cham Nu Na Dedda
7 Kilo Da Gandasa Madh Khed’da

Neither the black brass nor the skin can deceive us
A 7-kilo axe, playing in the middle

Goli Langdi Aa Kan Kolo Dang Ke
Na Kade Mili Aa Daleri Kito Mang Ke

The bullet passes by, grazing the ear
Never has bravery been received through asking.

Oh Saaha Vale Khate Utte Jaur Das Ki
Na Jaana Kal Ajj De Sikandara

Tell me the strength of the ones from the battlefield
Not the ones of today’s Alexanders

Katte Aa Bihari Yaara Rakhe Mangwa Ke

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them

Katte Aa Bihari Yaara Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Pair 3-15

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Sanu Dekh Bane Chane Bhajdi Kateed
Gallan Naal Mande Ni Dandiyan De Peer

Seeing us, haters steer clear.
People of kicks don’t listen to words

Moda Utte Chatiyan Haveliyan Ne Jo
Munde Chaat Kar Deen Khandran

The mansions built on shoulders
Boys break them down into pieces

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 3-15

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 3 15

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Time Pichho Hundi Jado Hundi Lagdat
Agle Di Thok Ke Aa Pati Di Chagath

When the time comes, it feels right
Knocking down the opponent, wiping them out

Vajje Lalkare Nale Hunda Aa Andaza
Vaka Karna Aa Koi Patandara

Shouts echo and there’s an intuition
That no one should mess with us

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Katte Aa Bihari Yaaran Rakhe Mangwa Ke
Vich Raund Paiye 315

Guns from Bihar, my friends order them
We load them with rounds of 315

Oh Tenu Pata Eh Aa Jattan Na Panga Nahi Laida

Oh, you already know this, never mess with the Jatts

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