Song: 22 22 (Bai Bai)

Singer: Gulab Sidhu, Sidhu Moose Wala  

Music: Ikwinder Singh  

Lyrics: Sidhu Moose Wala, Nav Dhother  

(Gulab Sidhu)

Oh Happen Ton Pehlan Load Weapon Rakhe  Taan’io Kattde Aa Vairi Din Dar Dar Ke  

We load the weapons before anything happen  That’s why my enemies fear too much  

Naara De Dreama Vich Aaun Jaan Pura  Depression Ch Gaye Kai Sadde Karke  

Ho Gallan 100 Percent Sach Ne  Jo Vi Sadde Baare Suniyan

I come in the dreams of many girls  Many people have been in depression because of me  

Everything you heard about is 100 percent true  

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother  

Ho Kehnde Te Kahonde  Vairiyan Naal Match Vair De Aa, Karda Bhulekhe Door Veham De  

Calorie Te Salary Da Jod Koi Na  Bande Khaani Nu Khuraak Daiye Time Te 

Our match between enemies is out of this world, I clear things for the people who have doubts about me

There is no count of calories and salary, I give a dose to my guns on time

One Way Aa Janda Sidha Maut Nu  Raahan Jatt Ne Aa Jo Vi Chuniyan  

There is only one way to death  Whatever way I have choosen 

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother  

(Sidhu Moose Wala)

Oh Chhotiyan Sochan Nu Pache Na  Munda Desi De Gheyo Vangu Ni  Oh Godde Jihde Aa Mandeer Ghuttdi  Mainu Manda Aa Peyo Vangu Ni  Oh Khabbi Khan Khunje Laata Mithiye  Aate Wangu Peya Gunneya  

People with low mentality can’t digest me, I'm like clarified butter (not every stomach can handle it)

The person they give knee massages to, he treats me like his father  

I have cornered many wannabes before, Smashed them like flour 

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother  

Oh Jehde Rannan Di Si Lakk Minnde  Ni Main Asle Te Gaun Laate Ni  

Ho Tere Bombay Boombay Wale Mithiye  Ni Main Moose Pind Aaun Laate Ni  

The singers  that were measuring women's waists (Singing lovey dovey songs), I got them to sing on weapons (changed the trend)

I make your friends from Bombay come through my village Moosa

Oh Ankhi Aa Geet Jatt De  Siran Ton Na Launde Chunniyan  

My songs are prideful,  We don’t take off scarfs from a girl's head 

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother  

Oh Rehndi Duniya Te Naam Rahuga  Jatt Moosewala Kehnda Jattiye

Ohnu Dinde Aa Darave Goli De  Jo Jaake Siveyan Ch Painda Jattiye  

Moose Wala the farmer (Jatt) says that my name will be here till the world is here 

They're threatening me with a bullet, I'm the one who sleeps in the graveyard at night

Oh Kalli Mithiye Khuddari Milugi  Oh Lahu Jatt Da Jadon Vi Puneya  

You will only get self respect when you look through my bleeding blood

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother  

(Gulab Sidhu)

Mool Te Byaj Jatt Kathe Taar Da  Bhave Yaari Hove Bhave Hove Vair Ni  

DC De Warrant Nav Dhother De Bol  3 – 15 De Hunde Jiven Fire Ni  

I return principal and interest together, whether it's friendship or enmity. Nav Dhother's words are like warrants issued by the district commissioner (DC), similar to fired shots of a 315 Bore Rifle (8mm) 

Moosewala Jatt Nahio Mittna  Payian Tattoo’an Naal Baahan Khuniya 

Moose wala isn't going anywhere, many arms here have his tattoos 

Tere Ikkian Saalan De Jatt Nu  Bai Bai Kehndi Duniya  

The world calls your 21 year old brother, big brother