Coke Studio Season 11 third track “Rap Hai Saraa” & Lyrics

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By Sana Haroon

The Coke Studio Season 11 has launched its third track “Rap Hai Saraa” by Young Desi and Lyari Underground known as LUG.

Directed and Produced by Zohaib Kazi and Ali Hamza, Coke Studio Season 11 has marked its strong return.

Young Desi is a hip hop artist and has brought a new style with a mixer of Punjabi culture inspired by Bohemia, Snoop Dog and G-Unit. He started selling his own rap tapes recorded on microphone. He has created a diverse flavor of street rap in a desi version.

While Lyari Underground is the hip hop group based in Lyari and now gives its break through at Coke Studio Platform.

Coke Studio Season 11 third track “Rap Hai Saraa”

Produced & Directed by: Zohaib Kazi and Ali Hamza

Lyrics by: Balochi Rap Abdul Ahad (Anxiously), Abdullah (DJ Khalifa), English Rap Abdul Wahab Khan (Lil AK 100) & Punjabi Rap Mufassir Sabir (Young Desi)

Composed by Houseband: Babar Khanna (Dholak), Kami Paul (Drums), Kamran ‘Mannu’ Zafar (Bass), Omran ‘Momo’ Shafique (Guitars) & Rufus Shahzad (Keyboards) 

“Rap Hai Saraa” Lyrics: 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap e Flow

The flow of rap

 

Tez Baya’n Degey Baya’n Slow

It’s fast and slow

 

Maza Kana Wahdy Daranthy Koloh

Incredible when it contains a message

 

Fast Baya’n Chesth Baya’n Doroh

When it’s fast you get goosebumps

 

Bly Yakk’e Line’a Mager Maro

But don’t go along one line

 

Zeyada Burz Na Jaal Boro

Don’t go up or down

 

 Yo!

 

Ni Bana Wsh Tayi Rap e Flow

Now your flow sounds awesome

 

Ni Kana Wsh Tayi Rap Glow

Now your rap glows perfectly

 

Chush Maza Kana Tayi Sajjey Show

And so all your shows will be lit

 

Pada Banay Tao MC Pro

Then you will become an MC Pro

 

Rap’e Andaaz Ishiye Toka Nesth Hech Raaz

There is no secret to the style of rap

 

Flow Beka Tao Beat’o’Saaz

Follow with the beat of the instrument

 

Gura Bani Wath Sak Wsh Baaz

And it will become amazing

 

Anchu Rail pa Rail

Like a train to train

 

Jhaaz Pa Jhaaz

Plane to plane

 

Aaap Pa Aaap

Water to water

 

Aaas Pa Aaas,

Fire to fire

 

Haqiqath Pa Rapper

Reality to a rapper

 

Fouji Pa Mahaaz

War to an army

 

Zuban Pa Arabi

What Arabic is to Languages

 

Shayar Pa Faraz

Poetry to Faraz

 

Rap’e Shayari

The lyrics of rap

 

Anchu Beba’n Ky Lekketha

Should be like

 

Wathi Life’e Sara Diary

Your writings in the diary of your life

 

Zaher Beba’n Tayi Sajjey

All your experiences vividly described

 

Galathi o Maheeri

Mistakes and achievements

 

Kessah Cherain o Zaaheri

Stories – hidden and disclosed

 

Lafz Jaduwi o Saahiri

Words – magical and hypnotic

 

Zubaan Degey ya Maadari

Languages – yours and others’

 

Rap’e’Sarhaal

The topic of rap

 

Methagi Jawar’o Gaal

Is a what’s happening in your neighborhood

 

Chu Raway Burza

How to go up

 

Chu Raway Jaal

How to go down

 

Sarpad Beka Chu

Explain how

 

Chu’n Bani Sawaal

How to become a question

 

Che Tayi Sonch’e

What are you thinking

 

Che Hasthy Khayal

What do you realize

 

Kaye Tayi Dushmin’e

Who is your adversary

 

Kaye Hasthy Mayaar

Who has love

 

Kaye Tayi Dost’e

Who is your mate

 

Kaye Tayi Yaar

Who is your best friend

 

Kaye Ganok’e

Who is insane

 

Kaye Hasthy Saar

Who is sane

 

Kuja Rooch’e

Where is it bright

 

Kuja Kuja Hasthy Tahar

Where is it dark

 

Kaye Tara Looti

Who wants you

 

Kaye Warthy Zaar

Who hates you

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Koppi Sharab’an Kan Kasha

Let intoxication take its course

 

Man Kana Beya Beka Nasha

Let’s indulge, you and I

 

Jiye Shah, Bogo Shah, Rap Shah

Long Live the king of Rap

 

Ni Flow’a Tao Wath Bechar

Now check your flow

 

Kappy Lafz’a Lekk Ketaab’a

It’s like writing a book using half sentences

 

Flow’e Lekkag’a Tez Kaa’n Demag’a

Sharpen your mind when you’re making a rhyme

 

Tahari’a Nend Rok Kaa’n Chirag’a

Sit in darkness and light up the lamp

 

Angha Wsh Lekky, Shoro Bebaye Soraga

If you write something great then shake your head

 

Naye Mushkil Khali Door Beka Ghansag’a

It isn’t difficult, just keep stretching away

 

Anchu Bandik Pa Suchen, Suchen Pa Moraga

Like a needle to a coat and a pearl to the needle

 

Morag Chu’n Dooch’a Wsh Laggi Pooshak’a

Pearl embroidery looks great on clothing

 

Rap Anchu Washy, Eh Mani Goshag’a

Rap is great the way I say it

 

Gushag Gushag’a Zalim’a Took

I make continuous jibes at the tyrant

 

Koshish Bebaye Wsh Goshook

And I try to say it creatively

 

Naam’a Bil Beka Sonch’a Rok

Let fame light up your brain’s bulb

 

Lekk Sekk Daa’n Maany Sookh

Write and learn till you breathe your last

 

Lekkag’a Nend Nibb’a Prosh

Sit and write till the nib is broken

 

Maany Soddh Tara Maany Hosh

You have the talent, You have the knowledge

 

Na na bity socha bagosh

Think about it and tell me

 

Ilm’e Kadd’a Konch Baloch

It’s awesome if the knowledge is Baloch

 

Burza Flow’e Zikr Ko

I mentioned the flow before

 

Tayi Gosh’a Sho Ya Wath Ma Borth

It heard it because I put it out there

 

Bogo Haqq’a Chu Ma Zorth

Tell me honestly how I did

 

Kaya Jath Rap

Who ripped things apart?

 

Man Ya Tao

Me or you

 

Adala Qatala Hoony Badala

Justice for murder, Revenge for murder

 

Hoon Gon’int Aman’e Qatal’a

Blood is involved in destroying peace

 

Rap’a Band Kaar Aqal’a

Make rap so your mind can stay sharp

 

Kessah Beka Rap’e Shakala

Tell a story in the form of rap

 

Shakala Shakala Ka Shakala Ka Ka Shakla

Form, For, Like the For, Like the Form

 

Everybody tryna be me uh

 

Imma get that blue cheese uh

 

I’m done imma go dab

 

I’m a go dab I’m a go dab

 

I gone imma take nap

 

Honey Honey

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Banda wagon munday saray karday jo pailay hoya

Like real men the boys repeat what happened before

 

Kadday nain ganay par sunda ni moya leh dass

They say don’t sing, no one likes it! Say what!

 

Dud patti chaa naal rass

Milk tea with rusk biscuit

 

Y’all ain’t messin with us

 

I’m a one man army

 

Asli aan desi nalay baki saray farmi

 

I alone am authentic, everyone else is generic

 

I do it for my city

 

I do it for my Pind

 

I do it for my village

 

Sarson da tail, Gilli Gilli tind

Sesame oil, (on a) wet wet bald head

 

Jivain larda ey foji, meri camouflage dhoti

 

Like the soldier fights, my camouflage loincloth

 

Dawan thallay manji nalay, Khawan bay k roti

 

Let’s sit together on the bed and eat together

 

Gallan karday nain choti

And do some small talk

 

Munday janday ni hunay Young Desi,

These guys don’t know Young Desi

 

Pullaya ni Culture, Anday wala burger

He didn’t forget his culture (like) an egg burger

 

Sohni kardi ey harkat

He does a nice thing

 

Chaldi ey jadun mallay pay jaandi barkat circus

 

When the movement starts, it gathers momentum, circus

 

Din poora aye na sakoon mainu,

All day I’m always moving

 

Raat sari kuriyan day phone mainu

All night the girls call me

 

Boldi nain javin na tu bhool mainu,

They say don’t forget me

 

Call back karin tu zaroor mainu

Remember to call me back

 

Sohni DM kardi fazool mainu

That pretty one DM’s for no reason

 

Models kardiyan phone mainu,

Models call me up

 

Boldi nain video ch rakh lay qabool mainu

They say keep me in your video and make me famous

 Unj e dalair nalay kuch mairay genetics,

I’m brave and then there are my genetics too

 

Money on my mind they call me a fanatic,

Bol mairay jivain jaadu karay koi magician,

My rhymes are like magic by some magician

Sohniyai ni tu ki janay mera ki ambition

Girl, what do you know about my ambition

King of my city

Meri chaldi permission

I’m the one who gives permission

Bar Bar Phuchday nain maira hun

They ask about me repeatedly

 

Sir Sir bolday nain saray hun

They call me Sir Sir now

Tu jaanda ni mera maazi

You don’t know my past

 

Lawan kalabazi,

I’ll do a summersault

 

Raazi,

I’m content,

 

Lay gaya may baazi,

I win,

 

Rab raazi,

God’s satisfied

 

Baki munday saray marday nain bongi,

All the other boys say stupid things

 

Gallan karda may taazi,

I say what’s fresh

 

Munday phuchday nain baray mairay

The boys ask about me

 

Tell em I’m a one man army

 

I’m a one man army

I’m a one man army

 

Punjab is the land,

They call me a brand,

I don’t need a band

I’m a one man army

I’m a one man army

I’m a one man army

 

123, pawain burger khaa pawain lassi pee

123, Whether you eat a burger or drink a smoothie

 

Tainu masla ki

What is your problem?

 

Ey munday saray nain banday nain rapper,

All these boys act like rappers,

 

Taun thallay sat maran phar k may vapar

I’ll throw you down with a wiper,

 

Burger ketchup, putha sidda kardain nain getup,

Burger ketchup, they flip their getup,

 

Darday nain ey saray khaanday homeopathic,

They’re all afraid, they take homeopathic

 

I’ma pull up in a tractor

 

Waikhdi ey mainu sohni sailiyan nu

The girls check me out

 

Maray koni salaiyan nu

They elbow each other

 

Kaindi phiray swag idda check kar

They tell each other to check out my swag

 

Munday sunday nain ganay mairay

The boys listen to my songs

 

Rokday nain gaddi nalay bolday nain

They stop their car and say

 

Mundayan nu chaiti

Tell the boy to hurry up

 

Young Desi aala gaana fir back kar.

Young Desi song is amazing, back it up again.

 

Shekho Young Desi aya

The bragster Young Desi is here

 

Siddi puttay maari thaapi,

He slapped on the right thigh

 

Munda poora paapi,

These boys are dangerous

 

Nalay chitta kaala laynga

With a black and white sarong

 

Uttun chakkaya gandaasa

He’s holding a bamboo stick

 

Jera Nooray aakhay kharkay

That stomps on the command of Noora

 

May pan daini naasan

I’m going to whack you on the nose

 

Lay main lahori munda shehri

I’m a Lahori boy

 

Phichun pind Narowal,

Hailing from Narowal,

 

Nazreen Shair apni kataab

Listeners, the poet in his book

 

‘Swag or uskay Abaoajdaad’

‘Swag and it’s ancestors’

 

Mein kehta hai keh

Says that

 

Umray rafta lot’ti nahin keh

This passing life does not return so

 

Mujhay anday wala burger mangaa do.

Please order an egg burger for me.

 

Yan soday wali botal pala do,

Or buy me a soda pop bottle,

 

Kay yehi hay janoonay ishq ki intayhaa.

Because that is the height of love and devotion.

 

Keekli kaleer di,

The little girl does the Keekli dance

 

Pag mairay veer di

The turban is my brother’s

 

Dupatta mairay pai daa

The shawl is my brother’s

 

Fittay mu jawae daae.

Shame on the son in law.

 

Sohni takdi ey Swag mera,

The girl looks at my swag

 

Sadqay may javaan tera gora gora rang maiya,

Bless your beautiful white complexion love,

 

Pent teri ponchayan tou tang maiya,

Your trousers are tight around the ankles,

 

Munday saray teray phichay chir gaye aa jang maiya.

The boys are at war because of you love.

 

Lyallpur mairay yaar bhaitay.

My friends are in Lyallpur.

 

Jaanda ni pind poora

The whole village knows

 

Kaar kaar wajda ey Young Desi din poora

Young desi goes and visits every house through the day

 

Hath mairay blackberry, Tom and Jerry, paijay pairi,

In my hands I have a blackberry, Tom and Jerry, they’re after me

 

Jaanda ni munda saanu Swag saada zehri,

The boys know me because my swag is venomous,

 

Saadi chaldi a charon paasay yaar baili

What I say stays, because I have friends everywhere

 

Bhaitay mairay court kachairi.

They are sitting in my court,

 

Mainu thallay kittay baynday

Just let me sit down there somewhere

 

Tu chal chad rayn day.

Or leave it.

 

Young Desi.

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap Rap

Everything is Rap

 

Rap hai sara Rap

Everything is Rap

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