Lyrics:
Hey Dina naath, Dina naath..
Hey Dina naath, Dina naath...
Sabal sakal Karu hmro angana...
Sabal sakal Karu hmro angana..
Bitat pahar Kona vyakool
bardas h Khud me khudko khoke Hume khud ke hi tallas h 2020 sali kaise ye bakar h Sabal pe sabal yha ugli uthi char h Dar rhe khud se hum khud ke sekar h
labels
They come sweeter than sabal and softer than mashed potatoes
I tried to told you the rhymes run over emcees like Land Rovers
Took 'em back in time
for the artists on these labels
They come sweeter than sabal and softer than mashed potatoes
I tried to told you the rhymes run over emcees like Land
lala
Nasha vich chur mainu logi sabal va daso
Mera ke kasuur mera ta lada elzaam
Naala dujaay di boliya data lagam
Em puff saram kita bura kam
Meri
heart, lead me home
'Cause I been driving too long alone
I wanna see the sabals blowing
I wanna go where land meets ocean
And pull over for wildflowers
of hibiscus
We discovered that we'd been sun-kissed
Tropicolors hit all but our palms
So we relaxed under sabal palms fronds
Shaded from tropical sun
Oh oh
Banh Chhudaye Jaat Ho Nibal Janike Mohe
Hirday Se Jab Jaao To Sabal Main Jaanu Toy
He Girdhar Gopal Karuna Sindhu Kripal
Bhakt Vatsal Sabke Sambal
a clip load, ni##as don't want smoke, Pull up let the sticks blow, make a ni##a get low,
I had my fair share in the ghetto, in sabal palm sleeping
Ya muhammad nuru qalbi
Yawmul mah-shar anta darbi
Khudhni ka jarak ya haadi
Kay asma' saba'l mathani
Kabhi ban na Hawa;
Zindagi itni Sabal, Thera deti ye Sama;
Thokar khao na Esi ki, Koi sadee na Dava;
Jagah esi bhi banao ke, Kar payee na Bayaa.
....
It's
taap.
Sabal ge tondat Bas jara gap.
Hops kadun aamche kabare sutyat.
Chira pathi cops mag palatyat. Ayee
Gadi pan nigti Bung sungat.
Cops la pan
Hona Iska Malal
Khoon Hota Hai Sabka Hi Lal
Kyon Bahate Ho Uthata Sabal
Jeet Kisi Ki Kisi Ki Ho Haar Haar
War Chhod Na Yaar-4
War All Bekaar
War Kyun
Jo Sab Ka Bhaar Uthaave Re Hai Wohi Dabangg
Ho Jab Ghadi Kathin Si Aavi Re
Woh Jath Se Sabal Ban Jaave Re
Jo Sab Ko Paar Lagawe Re Hai Wohi Dabangg
obligación.
De devolver la paz a la nación.
Sabal esta detrás de mí.
Mil balas para Pagan Min.
La vida me ha dado visiones diferentes desde aquí.
Conecte con
lurking behind a sabal palm tree
Dear mother
You are real mysterious
With the inflamed whip marks of your past
Held hostage in your bedroom drawer
Dear
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