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Blame – Lyrics Meaning in English – Prem Dhillon

Singer: Prem Dhillon
Music: San B
Lyrics: Prem Dhillon

San B Play This Beat!

Oh First Of All Oho Jatt Balliye
Ni Jehdi Feel Wich Ghumme Oho Gatt Balliye
Unjh Ohne Kise Naal Vair Nahio Paya
Par Safe Side Rakhe Kole Daat Balliye

Oh first of all he is a Jatt, girl
In which feel he move, that’s ‘gut’, girl
Well, he has not created any enmity with anyone
But for safe side he keeps weapon along with him

Khaibazi Ohdo Gall Aam Jehi Ae
Ni Jadon Jurrtan De Sir Utte Fame Aunda Aa

At that time clashing is a common thing
When fame gets high on persons head

Oh Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa
Ni Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa

Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head
Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head

Oh Positive Mindset Yaar Rakhde
Foki Nahio Feel Jo Star Rakhde
Chuk Ke Comitteia Ni Sheh Jehi Karaunde
Munde Hockey Aale Nota Di Aa Car Rakhde

We keep positive mindset
It’s not fake, the feel which the stars keep
Collecting the chit fund we don’t buy things
Hockey boys keep Nota car (sports and racing cars)

Uth Ke Aa Pindon Hoye Mainstream Ni
Alhada Da Hoya Yaar Day Dream Ni
Ankha Wich Ankha Paake Shakki Kar Deye
Jehdi Sadde Muhre Bandi Aa Bohati Lean Ni

Coming from the village we became mainstream
For girls, I have become day dream
Putting eye in eye, we make her suspicious
Who try to act leaner in front of us

Bad Boy Bhave Sanu Loki Kahi Jande
Par Kittiyan De Utte Nahio Shame Aunda Aa

Whether people keep calling us, bad boys
But we are not ashamed of what we have done

Oh Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa
Ni Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa

Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head
Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head

Oh Category Wich Sanu Lath Ginnde
Jiven Jiven Khure Naal Jaiye Khid De
Kutti Saddi Bhaunkti Aa Full Wekh Ke
Kayi Sadde Hi Banaye Sadde Aage Tid’de

In category, they count us is middle-class
As we get mixed, we keep blooming
Our bitch barks seeing the flower
Many made by us are standing in front of us

Oh Category Wich Sanu Lath Ginnde
Jiven Jiven Khure Naal Jaiye Khid De
Kutti Saddi Bhaunkti Aa Full Wekh Ke
Kayi Sadde Hi Banaye Sadde Aage Tid’de

In category, they count us is middle-class
As we get mixed, we keep blooming
Our bitch barks seeing the flower
Many made by us are standing in front of us

Chill Je Subah De Rahiye Karde Aa Gag
Luni Pauni Add Kisse Bane Oh Na Layak
Dekh Kartoota Kayi Paasa Watti Jande
Yaar Karde Ne Tag Aunde Vairiyan Nu Attack

We are of chill nature, we gag
From any angle we are not worthy
Watching our act many are turning their backs
We tag our friends and enemies get attack

Kaani Wand Aali Kade Neet Hi Na Rakhi
Hisaab Punn Utte Paapa Da Vi Same Aunda Aa

We never kept the intentions of cheating
The account of virtue and sin also come same

Oh Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa
Ni Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa

Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head
Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head

Ho Ankh Na Milaunde Naa Hi Shande Launde Aa
Dabe Pairi Yaar On Raid Paunde Aa
Dhillon Da Vi Ehde Ch Kasoor Koi Na
Gall Pain Nu Aa Majhe Aale Sidhe Aunde Aa

Neither we make eye contact nor we remove our shades
With soft steps we put raid
Dhillon (Lyricist) also does not have fault in it
Majha boys come straight to garb the necks

Weekend Rakhida Club Geda Ni
Nickel Karaya Paya Dabb Jehda Ni
Apni Hi Sahiba Agge Mirze Kayi Chaunde
Par Sadde Muhre Verre Koi Edda Jerra Ni

On weekend we go to club
We got it nickelled the weapon which is in my belt pocket
In front of their Sahiba (beloved) many Mirza (lover) show off
But infront of us no one had that much courage

Obvious Gall Halle Hoyi Shuruaat
Wekhi Agge Agge Kehde Yaar Kehar Dhaunda Aa

It’s obvious that it’s just the starting
Keep looking, what all bombs I’ll explode in future

Oh Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa
Ni Tere Jatt Da Kude Maadeyan Ch Name Aunda Aa
Ni Dil Todne Sir Chori Da Blame Aunda Aa

Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head
Oh, of your boy, girl, name comes in bad people
Of breaking hearts, the blame of theft comes on my head

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