295 Lyrics -Sidhu Moosewala Translation In Hinglish

Tell me, son, why your head is bowed down
You use to be so jolly then why are you silent, now
Those who are standing on the doorstep with banners in their hand
I know them very well that who they are and why they are here

Some want to get popular
Some want to pull you down
Some have come here who are hungry for fame
They want to come in front by taking your name

Problems keep coming in men’s life
But don’t get suppressed, the world takes pleasure in it
And on the path which you have taken
Here, you will get slander at a high rate

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

Today, many got together to save the culture
Everyone is giving a debate today
It feels like God has given up
When I read the newspaper early morning

Remain silent my boy doesn’t open the secrets
Here, leaders are worthy of the bullet in their chest
Those whose children’s names are ‘John’ and ‘Steve’
They are assuming themselves the saviours of the mother language

They call me a liar but the real fact is that
Thieves are the saviours of culture
Those who steal from others by wearing the disguise of a truthful person
They will also get the punishment soon

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

People throw stones at innocent people
In a second, they go to their mom’s womb
Who is the dog, who is the pimp, who is the Bedouin, here
They give the certificate on Facebook

Leaders, by giving them brown flour
after getting votes in return give a tight slap
I don’t know where the hell this dignity goes
They don’t speak the truth, these scoundrels do not have shame

Those who fell, people laugh at them
Some abuse others by growing their beard
What is the difference between you and his mother
They will get the knowledge a little late

Those who fell, people laugh at them
Some abuse others by growing their beard
What is the difference between you and his mother
They will get the knowledge a little late

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You have reached here all because of your hard work
Here no one clicks pic with you
For your skin
Who and how much does he believe in God
People judge this by his work

You are bowed down but not on your knees
Turban is on your head you are not bald
Ask one thing from these leaders/contractors
That it’s our religion also (that’s ‘Sikh’) not only yours

Remove the bad politics from your heart
Leave at least someone for the sacred place
Otherwise, you will not get the long hair on any child’s head
And that date will come soon

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

Some media has become illiterate today
They keep repeating the same lie again and again
They gossip while sitting with the ladies
And keep the title of the show ‘chajj da vichar’

Morning and evening they seek controversy
Without reason, they create problems for you
24/7 they keep bitching about you
And even they remember your each and every song

Whether the crowd is angry with you
They without reason shout at you
But remember one thing, my boy
Your, this ‘dad’ is proud of you

The world has the illusion that you have got suppressed
Get up my son, Sidhu Moose Wala
If you keep telling the truth like this in your songs
You will get the coming generation educated

Tell me, son, why your head is bowed down
You use to be so jolly then why are you silent, now
Those who are standing on the doorstep with banners in their hand
I know them very well that who they are and why they are here

Some want to get popular
Some want to pull you down
Some have come here who are hungry for fame
They want to come in front by taking your name

Problems keep coming in men’s life
But don’t get suppressed, world takes pleasure in it
And on the path which you have taken
Here, you will get slander in a high rate

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

Today, many got together to save the culture
Everyone is giving a debate today
It feels like God has given up
When I read the newspaper early morning

Remain silent my boy doesn’t open the secrets
Here, leaders are worthy of the bullet on their chest
Those whose children’s names are ‘John’ and ‘Steve’
They are assuming themselves the saviours of the mother language

They call me a liar but the real fact is that
Thieves are the saviours of culture
Those who steal from others by wearing the disguise of a truthful person
They will also get the punishment soon

You’ll every day get bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

People throw stones at innocent people
In a second, they go to their mom’s womb
Who is the dog, who is the pimp, who is the Bedouin, here
They give the certificate on Facebook

Leaders, by giving them brown flour
after getting votes in return give a tight slap
I don’t know where the hell this dignity goes
They don’t speak the truth, these scoundrels do not have shame

Those who fell, people laugh at them
Some abuse others by growing their beard
What is the difference between you and his mother
They will get the knowledge a little late

Those who fell, people laugh at them
Some abuse others by growing their beard
What is the difference between you and his mother
They will get the knowledge a little late

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You have reached here all because of your hard work
Here no one clicks pic with you
For your skin
Who and how much does he believe in God
People judge this by his work

You are bowed down but not on your knees
Turban is on your head you are not bald
Ask one thing from these leaders/contractors
That it’s our religion also (that’s ‘Sikh’) not only yours

Remove the bad politics from your heart
Leave at least someone for the sacred place
Otherwise, you will not get the long hair on any child’s head
And that date will come soon

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

Some media has become illiterate today
They keep repeating the same lie again and again
They gossip while sitting with the ladies
And keep the title of the show ‘chajj da vichar’

Morning and evening they seek controversy
Without reason, they create problems for you
24/7 they keep bitching about you
And even they remember your each and every song

Whether the crowd is angry with you
They without reason shout at you
But remember one thing, my boy
Your, this ‘dad’ is proud of you

The world has the illusion that you have got suppressed
Get up my son, Sidhu Moose Wala
If you keep telling the truth like this in your songs
You will get the coming generation educated

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred

You’ll every day get a bag full of controversy
You will get a debate on the name of religion
If you will speak the truth then you will get 295
And if you will be succussed then you will get hatred