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Unity – Lyrics Meaning in English – Karan Aujla & Bohemia

Singer: Karan Aujla & Bohemia  
Music: Deep Jandu 
Lyrics: Karan Aujla & Bohemia 

Yaara teri sohn 
Mere yaar hathyar sare rakhde bro, 
Yara teri sohn, 
Landu bandeyan nu baahr sare rakhde bro, 

Swear to you my friend 
All my friends carry weapons, bro 
Swear to you my friend 
We keep fake person outside, bro 

Keete kaare dilon maade wajde 
Loki kehnde bande theek nai 
Pehle week aithe launde yaariyan 
Tod dinde duje week ni, 

We did from our heart, but went wrong 
People say that these guys are not good 
On first week, they commit friendship 
And break up in the second week 

Oh yaari laayi naiyo dekh ke religion kade, 
Judge kareya ni kise da vi vision kade, 
Caste kise di othe matter ni kardi, 
Raang dekh laye ni decision kade. 

We never made friends seeing their religion 
Never judged anyone’s vision 
No one’s caste matter there 
Seeing the skin colour, we never took the decisions 

Oh kahton karan maan naal khade lakhan da, 
Aakhir de wich bas moddey hone chaar ne, 

Why should I be proud of the people standing along with me 
At last, only 4 shoulders will be there (to carry me to grave) 

Jatt de crew ch sare dharma de yaar ne -x4, 
(karde jo cheat oh group wichon bahar ne), 

In Jatt’s crew, there are people from every religion (x4) 
(Those who cheat, they are out of the group) 

Yaara teri sohn, 
Mere yaar hathyar saarey rakhde bro, 
Yaara teri sohn, 
Landu bandeya nu baahr sare rakhde bro. 

Swear to you my friend 
All my friends carry weapons, bro 
Swear to you my friend 
We keep fake person outside, bro 

Kache ghar ne pakke vaade, 
Yaaran utte faith ne zyaade, 
Yaar kokeya warge jatt de, 
Jinu jithe marji laa de. 

Mud houses, strong promises 
Have more faith on friends 
Boy’s friends are strong 
You can test them wherever you want 

Table te baith ke na rate dekhde, 
Yaar di na pocket ch weight dekhde, 
Kayi samjhaunde velly gallan naal ne, 
Kaiyan nu ne aunde fire pairi maarne. 

Sitting on the table we don’t see the rate (of food) 
Do not even see the weight in friends’ pocket (whether he has the money or not)  
Some friends explain by words 
And some know to fire (bullets) on every step 

Jatt de crew ch sare dharma de yaar ne -x4. 

In Jatt’s crew, there are people from every religion (x4) 

[Bohemia’s rap verse] 
Maine jadon mera sangeet kita shuru, 
Odon kalla si main jiwe hunda one man crew, 
Odon jung hathyaran de naa’ kini vaari kalle larhe, 
Munde phone chakkan bande sadhan 
Appan kalle khade, 

When I started my singing career 
At that time, I used to work alone, like one man crew 
At that time, war with weapons, I fought alone 
Boys used to pick up call and call for their friends 
And I used to stand alone 

Appan din bhaide katte, 
Pishe naiyo hattey 
Bai ajj dekho bande kine naal mere kathey. 

I have seen bad days 
But never took steps back 
And see, today how many people are along with me  

Uh! Rab di mehar 
Mainu laana painda zor nai, 
Main rapstar aje vi mera tod nai, 

It’s God’s grace 
I don’t have to push hard 
I am a rap star, still there is no one better than me 

Par ohna gallan te kadi maan ni kita 
Sachi yaariyan ton vadh sade vaaste kuch hor nai -x2. 

But I’ve never been proud of those things 
Truthfully, there’s nothing more precious for me than my friends (x2) 

Sir down ne link up ne, 
Hathan de wich red cup ne, 
Cheetay warge launde gerhi 
Khuddan de wich varhde sapp ne, 

Head down, but connections till the top 
Red cups are in hands 
We move around like cheetah 
And snakes hide inside their burrows 

Bina advice laye pattde na ding ne, 
Paadeyan ch ‘saan yaar 
Chess wich king ne, 

Without taking advice we don’t take any step 
In fighting we are like bulls 
And we are king in chess 

O karde na yaari ch cross-face oye, 
Tahin na group’an wich painde paarh ne. 

We never cross our face/cheat in friendship 
That’s why our group never breaks 

Jatt de crew ch saarey dharm’an de yaar ne -x4, 
(Karde jo cheat oh group vicho bahar ne). 

In Jatt’s crew, there are people from every religion (x4) 
(Those who cheat, they are out of the group) 

Yara teri sohn, mere yar hathyar sare rakhde bro, 
Yara teri sohn, landu bandeyan nu bahar sare rakhde bro. 

Swear to you my friend, all my friends carry weapons, bro 
Swear to you my friend, we keep fake person outside, bro 

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