Ve jan walia
Enj chhad ke na javi
Kite vaade sare
Oh tore nibavi
Galan ishq di kitian sang ratan kadia
Oh bhull na javi
Meinu chhad na javi... Haye...Hayee e
Mera yaar sajjan tu
Dildar sajjan tu
Meinu kol luka le gal sine la le
Ghar aja mahi
Fer na ja mahi
Tere tarie pava
Tenu kinj samjava
Ik wari aja
Ghar phera paja
Koi labh ke liade mere dil da ranjha
Rabb teri khudai mein deva duhai
Oss bekadre nu,
Meri kadar na aai
Hayee..Hayee..
Bahan kangna pake hathe mehndi lake
Kanni mundra pake
Hun kehnu dikhava
Chann edi charia tun ghar na mudia
Rava tak tak teria
Akhaa rondian meria
Ve tun samj na paya man ishq machaia
Ve mein ho gai challi rovan beh ke kalli
Ve mann le kehna dukh hor ni sehna
Deva dil nu tasalli
Rova beh ke kalli
Kinj badal gia tun dil khed gia tun
Hasse hasia de vich
Dil tod gia tun
Ve jan walia enj chhad ke na javi
Kite vaade sare oh tod nibavi
Galan ishq di kitian sang ratan kadia
Oh bhull na javi meinu chhad na javi...
Yaara tere sadke ishq sikha main toh
Aayi jad taj ke ishq sikha
Jab yaar kare parwah meri
Mujhe kya parwah iss duniya ki
Jug mujhpe lagaaye pabandi
Main hoon hi nahi iss duniya ki
Tumhi din chadhe,
Tumhi din dhale
Tumhi ho bandhu,
Sakha tumhi
Tumhi din chadhe,
Tumhi din dhale
Tumhi ho bandhu,
Sakha tumhi
Tumhi ho bandhu,
Sakha tumhi
Dil ki takhti par hoon likhti
Ishqaa..
Ishqaan
Jug kya jaane dil ko mere
Ishqaa..
Ishqaan
Lag yaar gale le saar meri
Mujhe kya parwah iss duniya ki
Tu jeet meri, jug haar meri
Main hoon hi nahi iss duniya ki
Tumhi din chadhe,
Tumhi din dhale
Tumhi ho bandhu,
Sakha tumhi
Tumhi din chadhe,
Tumhi din dhale
Tumhi ho bandhu,
Sakha tumhi
If you ever leave me, baby,
Leave some morphine at my door
Cause it would take a whole lot of medication
To realize what we used to have,
We don't have it anymore.
There's no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin'
Will keep you by my side
Will keep you from walkin' out the door.
Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
And just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain
Ay ay...
I'll never be your mother's favorite
Your daddy can't even look me in the eye
Ooh,
if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin' "There goes my little girl walkin' with that troublesome guy"
But they're just afraid of something they can't understand
Ooh, but little darlin' watch me change their minds
Yeah for you I'll try I'll try I'll try
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding
If that'll make you mine
Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
And just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain,
Rain...
I'll do the same
Goodbye, don't just say, goodbye
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding
If that'll make it right
Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
And just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain,
Rain..
[Verse 1]
Got a million on my mind while I'm brushing my teeth
Say the hustlers prayer than I'm back to these streets
A million muthaf-ckas throwin salt on my name
A million muthaf-ckas throwin salt on my game
Can't hear you bitch ass niggas yeah I'm sorry
Too busy switchin these gears in my Ferrari
Roof do gymnastics, shits like magic
Life like traffic, this shit here classic
Worked the Nino Brown, went to chill in the Bahamas
I was all in the hood, got some head in the Bahama's
Why you smokin' 'bout a six? It suppress my pain
Talk about a real nigga when you mention my name
I'm a simple man, want the money, f-ck fame
While you stay the same, everybody else change
Oh nooo but I'm going out tonight though
And drink til I'm f-cked up like them white folks
[Chorus]
I know it look bad, its gon be alright
Keep them bottles coming we gon be here all night
Roll them swishas up,
We about to take flight
Need a set of new dice yeah,
I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah we 'bout the shake life
And live every night like it's Friday night
Need a set of new dice
We 'bout the shake life
[Verse 2]
I'm 'bout the shake life that's word to my momma
The work come in, yeah its on Your Honour
Give me all the time in the World and I quote
You give me a hundred years but I won't be broke
When you broke, treat you like a bad joke
Niggas laugh at you when they know it ain't funny
Government playin' round with everybody money
Got us brainwashed so we all big dummies
War in these streets everyday like Libya
Will I get shot in the head? it's like Trivia
CNN tryna get us to hate all the Muslims
Them niggas never talkin the truth so don't trust 'em
Niggas out there die about true religion
Young niggas over here dying over True Religions
So f-ck it all I'm going out tonight though
Drink til I'm f-cked up like them white folks
[Chorus]
I know it look bad, its gon be alright
Keep them bottles coming we gon be here all night
Roll them swishas up,
We about to take flight
Need a set of new dice yeah,
I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah we 'bout the shake life
And live every night like it's Friday night
Need a set of new dice
We 'bout the shake life
[Verse 3]
Supposed to live everyday just like it's your last
Smile at these suckas while you spending your cash
Ball til you fall, how long it's gon last
The only thing that matters is how long is your cash
So holla when you see me out stuntin in these cars
When you looking at a niggas do you niggas see my scars
Stab me in the back, that's right the game cut me
I got it all but lost all my dogs, the game f-cked me
Some in cemeteries, and the rest got 30
Why I'm so clean tonight cause life dirty
These jockin ass rappers tryna jock my fresh
Remind me of seventh grade, when they was jockin' my Guess
I ain't gonna lie, shit I had it back then
8 for an O, I can lease bout 10
So f-ck it all shit I'm going out tonight though
And drink til I'm f-cked up like them white folk
[Chorus]
I know it look bad, its gon be alright
Keep them bottles coming we gon be here all night
Roll them swishas up,
We about to take flight
Need a set of new dice yeah,
I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah I'm 'bout the shake life
'Bout the shake life
Yeah we 'bout the shake life
And live every night like it's Friday night
Need a set of new dice
We 'bout the shake life
"Payphone" is a song performed by Maroon 5. This song released as the lead single from their album Overexposed. It features American rapper Wiz Khalifa. The song is a pop ballad and it talks about a romance that is no more. This song was released on April 16, 2012. It was produced by Shellback and Benny Blanco.
Artist: Maroon 5 ft. Wiz Khalifa
Album: Overexposed
Song Writer:Adam Levine, Benny Blanco, Ammar Malik, Shellback, Dan Omelio and Wiz Khalifa
Year: 2012
Tere rang aisa chadh gayaa
Koi aur rang na chadh sake
Tera naam seeney pe likha
Har koi aake padh sakey
Hai junoon hai junoon hai
Tere ishq ka ye junoon hai
Rag rag mein ishq tera daudta
Yeh bawra sa khoon hai
Tune hi sikhaya sachai oo ka matlab
Tere paas aake jaana maine zindagi ka maksad
Satyamev, satyamev, satyamev jayate
Sacha hai pyaar tera, satyamev jayate
Tere noor ke dastoor mein
Na ho salwatein na shikan rahe
Meri koshishein toh hai bas yaheen
Rahein khushbooein gulshan rahe
Teri zulf suljhaney chala
Terey aur paas aaney chala
Jahan koi sur na ho besura
Woh geet main ganey chala
Tere rang aisa chadh gaya
Tha nasha jo aur bhi badh gaya
Teri barishon ka karam hai ye
Main nikhar Gaya main sanwar gaya
Jaisa bhi hoon apna mujhey
Mujhey ye nahin hain bolna
Kabil tere main ban sakoo
Mujhey dwaar aisa kholna
Sanson ki iss raftaar ko
Dhadkan ke iss tyohaar ko
Har jeet ko har haar ko
Khud apney iss sansaar ko
Badloonga main tere liye
Mujhey khud ko bhi hai tatolna
Kahin hai kami to hai bolna
Khahin dag hain toh chupayein kyon
Hum sach se nazrein hatayein kyon
khud ko badalna hai agar
Badloonga main tere liye
Sholon pe chalna hai agar
Chal doonga main tere liye
Mere khoon kee har boond main
Sankalp ho tere pyaar ka
Kato mujhey to too bahe
Ho surkh rang har dharrrr ka
Touch ’n you, touch ’n you
Rose what’s the problem with these raps
They don’t know how to play it cool you know
Touch ’n you,
Mean it’s a time and place for everything
Been thinking bout you all day
Right now, is about that time
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Let me show you something baby
You say it’s on, seeing is believing,
Turn the lights on
[Rick Ross]
She kissing on me, biting on my bottom lip
In the gallery all I get is buy me this
Conversations on the phone until the break of dawn
Combination to her home, I gotta make her moan
Mean hustle got me chasing all this fast money
Well all the sneakers, now she touching cash money
So sexy in them all black and sepy heels
50 stacks in her bag so she know it’s real
Top of the Ferrari now we thugged out
Smoking on that callie bumping 2Pac
It’s me against the world now what’s your phone number
Jumping in that range rover and I’m coming over
[Usher]
Touch ’n you, touch ’n you
Been thinking bout you all day
Touch ’n you, touch ’n you
Still can’t get my mind off your body
I’m day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Cause nobody confess to your body
Every time you let me touch
Touch ’n you, touch ’n you
And every time you let me
Nobody compare to your body, yeah
Touch ’n you, touch ’n you
[Rick Ross]
I think I wanna put a ring on it
I think I wanna tat her name on me
I had a lot of sexy women,
But this is not the same for me
Bounce,
Love it how she always make it bounce
Rose petals on her bed, I walk in unannounced
I love it when she speak a different language
I touch her in so many different language
Born stunna and my baby so stunnin
Wanna, but she find them so funny
I’m getting money, living like the most wanted
She all I ever needed, now I think I
[Usher]
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Been thinking bout you all day
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Still can’t get my mind off your body
I’m day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Cause nobody confess to your body
Every time you let me touch
Touch’n you, touch’n you
And every time you let me
Nobody compare to your body, yeah
Touch’n you, touch’n you
[Rick Ross]
Pink champagne for my dame piece
In the sheets you know I flip her like a 9 piece
In the streets you know I’m eating like a lion feast
Lick a nipple tryna tickle all the finer things
Keys to the crib, keep it treal, time to handle bizz
Big dreamer, new beamer, just the realest nigga
Cover of the source, owner of the Porsche
Killing all haters, showing no remorse
Knocking at the door, she recognize the voice
I’m not them other boys, she know I shine the most
She modeling a lot I know she on the go
Another bottle of Siroc, baby let’s have a toast
[Usher]
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Been thinking bout you all day
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Still can’t get my mind off your body
I’m day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby
Touch’n you, touch’n you
Cause nobody confess to your body
Every time you let me touch
Touch’n you, touch’n you
And every time you let me
Nobody compare to your body, yeah
Touch’n you, touch’n you.
I think I know what they like
A want that, they want at
They like that
I think I know what they like
Hey won't at
They on at, they on at,
Yeah yeah
They want that young nigga dumb who you with where your from shit
The yang bangin rang hangin what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant the new ghetto
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
Yeah they want that
They want dynamic grippin chickin flippin just been gripping role that
Music do the shit so good that's the shit I know back
Money over everybody trapping when it cold that
Get me my grind go shine till I soul that
Get the K and some yey no hesitation in the spread nigga way
Hoes that the hays a nigga play
Back in some shades and with some niggas stay hey
And my baby mama say she met a pardon yeah
Okay everybody know me bitch and I'm hot
If you want it, oh I got it if you f*cking me in that
See a ride 24 pocket full of jada not
You can trappin I'll be that soon as I'm be that
I'm tryin to every hour who knew one day I'll be T.I.
can't be high, say you close the fly
As the sitting your niggas they don't wanna hear 'bout
They want that young nigga dumb who you with where your from shit
The yang bangin rang hangin what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant the new ghetto
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
Yeah they want that
Gangsta walking see me..bout my waste line
Feels the hangin..footin niggas
And we talking we can get it they want it
Still hang it on the corner slang dragon they wanna ah ah
Still the man and my trap is the bear from the
They rare in my trap, took a 200 gran in my strap
Only thing I got ..in that in my laugh
Better double tripping and whipping been selling get rich
And get out the game for snitches
Can get to tell em, magician with the
I already feelin and they already can smell it
I was on the moon
I'ma hustle till it's all gone nigga better recognize my grind
Go all over I'll never my my shine
If you bang it let me see it bang time one time
They want that young nigga dumb who you with where your from shit
The yang bangin rang hangin what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant the new ghetto
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
Yeah they want that
Nigga know I spit my whole life and that shit
And still around with me 'cause they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that
I used to live it I ain't ride that shit like I'm ridin that shit,
Why they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that
They want that young nigga dumb who you with where your from shit
The yang bangin rang hangin what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant the new ghetto
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that (hey)
Yeah they want that