Problem Over Peace – Lyrics Meaning in English – AP Dhillon, Stormzy
Singer: AP Dhillon, Stormzy
Music: SatinderPal Singh, Michael Ebenazer, Kwadjo Omari Owuo Jr., Frederik Thrane, Kristoffer Winkler
Lyrics: AP Dhillon Stormzy
Fendi dian jeba vicho afeem nikle
Teeli la k pinde aeen nighe lagde
Goddi chale poori na koi sir majboori
Thaa dodia lai paka tin vigha chadde
From the pockets of Fendi, opium is found
Working in fields the body feels satisfied
Work hard in field, have no compulsion
Left 3 acres of farm land for opium plants
Ohdia te beh k kade kiti na wajiri
Gal hanji nal karidi jnab nal nhi
Despite having the authority never been the dictator
We talk with respect, instead of getting too frank with the person
Gut lagi gharhi de aa nagg dadsde ni
Asi hisab nal jeene aa kitab nal nhi (x3)
The gems in the watch, on my wrist tells
We live according to our wish/calculation, not by the book (x3)
Kacherio aa kurhte sva k jaide
Kacheria de andar aa pake jaide
Kale coata valia nal poori rakhi yaari
Titar batere raunda nal daide
Kan la k suna je koi puchda sval
Dachiti vich paune aa jvab nal ni
We get our traditional attire stitched from Kacheri
And wear it before going to court
Lawyers are our good friends
Shoot the fake people with bullets
I listen it carefully if someone asks the question
With our answers we put them in shock/dilemma
Gut lagi gharhi de aa nagg dadsde ni
Asi hisab nal jeene aa kitab nal nhi (x3)
The gems in the watch on my wrist tells
We live according to our wish/calculation, not by the book (x3)
Ahhh ok I get it
You man think I’m a donut?
You man think I’m a jokeman?
Come we hash it out like grown ups
I dunno what you thought but
Don’t insult us (Oi don’t insult us)
I don’t really talk too much like bro does
Everything that comes out my mouth is gold dust
24 karat raps I just shot dem
Pick any flow you like I got options
Ask when I come nice I say often
They ask if I want peace, I want problems
Who’s on what let’s wait and see
Me and AP had AP dreams
Me and AP got AP money
Now we don’t watch nothin’ like we hate TV
Gut lagi gharhi de aa nagg dadsde ni
Asi hisab nal jeene aa kitab nal nhi (x2)
The gems in the watch on my wrist tells
We live according to our wish/calculation, not by the book (x2)
