Non Stop

Oh, sometimes a king, sometimes building a hut from mere straw

Don't hoard your wealth too tight, millions fall every day

Leave that aside, that’s a different matter

[Ni: a gender-specific vocative used to address a woman directly] what’s the big deal about money?

What matters is the heart you have within

This [Jatt: a member of the land-owning agricultural community known for pride and lifestyle] is sitting right beside you

Don't lose your balance, Senorita

Open the trunk and tell me once where we're heading

I rely on my [Dang: a traditional thick wooden staff/stick used for authority or defense]

All I need is your company

This [Jatt's] face is enough of a guarantee

What task is beyond my reach?

Those who accept defeat from their fate

[Yours truly] is certainly not one of them

I have a thousand ideas in mind

This is a game of "do or die"

I have one consistent rule

Don't start blaming me, I don't chase anyone's fame

[Yours truly] has plenty, what is there to doubt?

My dreams are vast

This [Saali: Playful taunt/expletive used here to describe life's trickery] life is short

And I intend to leave this world "not out"

This lad knows the pulse of every vein in this world

The one who has earned a sharp [Yaar: close friend/brother; carries significant weight regarding loyalty] like me

What use does he have, [Rikaney: a term for a graceful, sophisticated woman], for a swarm of pests?

I’ve set a fire with my eyes, [Yours truly] has [Garari Adh Gai: stubbornly fixated]

Where I’ve planted my staff, I’ve made opponents bow their knees

I have no fear of man

I am only accountable to God

Life is only four days long

Victory and defeat are in His hands

I've kept moving, striving with all my might

I dive deep into what I do

My songs are my weapons

I don't engage in cheap talk

That's why I've never needed a "beep" [censor]

Those who harbor enmity against us

And pick fights for no reason

Should come and face me head-on just once

Then they'll realize exactly who I am

How deep the water is, [Naare: term for a woman/maiden]

Look from the heights of the terrace

Those who were flying too high

Have had their wings scattered on the ground

I'll keep coming back again and again

I’ll make this one life a masterpiece

I’m not here just to pass the time

If one must live in [?]

Then it's better to die than to live like that

He's a "laddu" [weak/amateur] player who fears defeat

They say there are people greater than the greatest

But even the most elite have left this world empty-handed

Those who sit at home and offer unsolicited advice

And spread baseless rumors

There is only one solution for them

First, I'll strike them with my shoes

Then I'll ask what their fault was

I have never been boastful

But I have many chapters to my story

Because my roots are in Sangrur

I recognize people’s true intentions from afar

[Ni] we are old players, don't mistake us for children

We are venomous flying snakes

We aren't easily suppressed

Many try to pull my legs

But I simply leap over them

I've seen many ups and downs

Sometimes burning sun, sometimes harsh storms

I never learned to run, I only learned to fight

I'm still standing because I stayed stubborn

I've achieved success through the strength of my chest

My gait has its own intoxication

The copycats just make noise

And I don't pay them any mind

Listen to the final verse, [Kudiye: Ni/Nee: a gender-specific vocative used to address a woman directly]

[Yours truly] doesn't care for excessive showboating

Even today I travel in economy class

But the [Jatt] community's class is never low

When I started writing, I silenced many mouths

Hey, [Kudi: girl/maiden], now you should note down the [Jatt's] time

Hey, take a photo with your eyes and keep it safe in your heart

A lad like this is only found again through great fortune

[Ni] a lad like this is only found again through great fortune