Ek Din – BOHEMIA Ft Karan Aujla 

Ek Din Lyrics

Bohemia Rap:
Ek din gamah ton azaadiyan ne mumkin.. x4

Duniya ch lagda ni jee
Jind jiven jail di salakha piche din gin
Dukhan vich labda khushi
Ek din gamah ton azaadiyan ne mumkin

Kehnde ne maut gunavah di saza ve te
Zindagi Nekiyan da sila ve te
Eko sawaal dekh duniya da haal
Lai le meri misaal
Na main ghar da na bahr da main
Nach gaa sadkaan te zindagi guzarda main
Yaara naal yaari gaira naal mun maari sari
Jind main ek gal soch de guzaari
Mera duniya ch aaun da maqsad ki?

Duniya ch lagda ni jee
Jind jiven jail di salakha piche din gin
Dukhan vich labda Khushi
Ek din gamah ton azaadiyan ne mumkin

Karan Aujla Rap:
Oh kithe paisa kithe fame, bas lekha diyan game
Yaara rang vakho vakh, par chamdi taa same
Tusi laune o dimag, sachi dil haini thode
Tusi uchhe kitte mode, rakh tona utte gode

Sadi 21vi te uthe bde pange hoye aa..
Kithe change hoye aa te kithe dange hoye aa
Mere yaar jail sair utte lange hoye aa
Mere dabb naal 6 bande tange hoye aa

Ikk aakhdi si bebe maadi sehat layi sharab
Gharo nikli na putt bahar lok ne kharab
Mainu samjh ni aaundi reha ho ki janab
Hoya huni america che jo 84 ch Punjab

Aadata’an ji maadi dassa nasha te naar di
Bande saare change bas ego saali maardi
Dikki vich payian layiyan asle te lasera’an
Ohna mure kithe kam kardiyan teasra’an

Bohemia Rap:
Kithon chali gal kithe aa paunchi dang
Roz kehnna chadd da da roz peena bhang

J.Hind Rap:
Living life feeling imprisoned, counting days behind bars
In the streets smoking trees, how I’m gone heal these scars?

Bohemia Rap:
Hon ghar vale tang
Kehnde ne ke change ni mizaj mere
Yaar adhe mere dagadaar

J.Hind Rap:
I’m wondering why we gotta die for them to give a damn?
Begging God come show us all you truly do gotta plan.
I heard that one day freedom from this pain is possible
Screaming fuck Donald Trump my people dying in your hospitals
What’s the point of me living, If I can’t make a change?
What’s the point to be forgiven, if heaven’s so far away?

Bohemia Rap:
Adhe jail vich band wah rab
Agge desiyan de katne zulam
Janamáan da rog saada ban gaye ne
Yaar jede waqt’an ton pehla saade lang gaye ne

Duniya ch lagda ni jee
Jind jiven jail di salakha piche din gin
Dukhan vich labda Khushi
Ek din gamah ton azaadiyan ne mumkin

The Game Rap:
Born in the struggle, ready to die hustle
Ops fuck em. Guns we tuck em. All Muscle
Never scared, Bone Crusher
Let the Draco do the busting
Like you got the Rona, Doctors won’t touch you
FTP on my life
Granny raised me on Christ
No tears shed if I die tonight
Mama raised me a Gee, Daddy was grinding
Like Pharrell and the Clipse, Mindless
Young nigga my timing.
Frank Muller no Diamonds. Still shining like Shyne was
Pay them niggas in blood or pay them niggas no mind
Im thuggin Im out my mind, Im fifty-one forty-nine
I smoke it until my lungs is french kissing my spine
My passion inside this nine, I walk on this thin line
Between love and hate till God send back a sign
Im jumping on cop cars in flames
Word to the backward Nike sign on my Travis Scotts
Peace and blood stains. (Yerrr)