Selfmade – Lyrics Meaning in English – Sidhu Moose Wala Ft. Sunny Malton, Byg Brd
Singer: Sidhu Moose Wala Ft. Sunny Malton, Byg Byrd
Music: Byg Brd
Lyrics: Sidhu Moose Wala
Byg Byrd
I remember the bad days
I remember being down
But we up now
I mean, sometimes you are not even given a chance
Sometimes you just gotta take it
I remember the bad days, do you?
Middle class family cho utheya, silver spoon na
Teyi (23) saala’n di ae zindagi kadd ditti, ikko hi junoon naal
Oh mahine wich geet kadd baneya star, kehta jane khane aa
I’ve risen from middle family, not born with silver spoon (in mouth)
I passed 23 years of my life with just one passion
By releasing song in a month we became the star, and they say we are some Dick or Harry
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baneya
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baniya
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
Oh kade maarha time mere utte dekh ke, nayi si haami bhar de
Chakk gaddiyan oh hun kaali Range da rehnde pichha karde
At times, seeing my bad time, they never said ‘yes’ to me (never helped me)
Today, taking their cars, they follow my black Range
Sache dilon aa salute os rabb nu, jinhe ae guroor bhaneya
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baniya
From heart I salute to that God, who has broken their egos
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
Oh mai niyo lok baar baar aakhde
Bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
Bann’na ni kuchh si gavaar aakhde
Ohi bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
Bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
I’m not saying, these people are saying again and again
Dad, they are calling your son ‘Star’
The ones who used to say that I’m illiterate and will become nothing
That same people dad, are calling your son ‘Star’
Dad, they are calling your son ‘Star’
Kade vi ni hunde oh achieve ruttbe, dil rakh mehl da
Bhaji phire darri phire industry, jatt phire tehl da
Oh kehnde’aan kahonde’aan ne Moosewale da ajj loha manneya
I would’ve never achieved that status, if I would’ve kept hatred in my heart
In music industry people are running, getting scared but boy is roaming freely/carelessly
Today, even the critics have admired the talent of Sidhu Moose Wala (Lyricist)
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baneya
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baniya
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
Yea i’m selfmade baby
Yea i’m selfmade baby
Ye ye selfmade baby
Yea i’m selfmade baby
Oh mehlan takk dekh ajj maar karti, utth ke street’aan cho
Oh goli de khrake jahe geet likh te, Hip-Hop beat’aan cho
Mehntaan di khayi di aa khati sohniye, taayion seena taneya
Chache mameya de sira te ni uddeya, ni mai aap baniya
Today I have reached till palace, rising from the streets
Like the sound of bullet I have wrote the songs, from the hip hop beats
I have gained the success by my hard work, that’s why my head is held high
I have not gained the success on any uncle’s head; I’m made on my own
Oh mai niyo lok baar baar aakhde
Bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
Bann’na ni kuchh si gavaar aakhde
Ohi bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
Bapu tere putt nu star aakhde
Sidhu Moosewale nu star aakhde
I’m not saying, these people are saying again and again
Dad, they are calling your son ‘Star’
The ones who used to say that I’m illiterate and will become nothing
That same people dad, are calling your son ‘Star’
Dad, they are calling your son ‘Star’
They are calling Sidhu Moose Wala ‘Star’
