Big Stepper Lyrics English Translation – veer sandhu

Of course, here are the lyrics for “Putt Jatt Da” with the requested formatting.

Putt Jatt da muchh haan diye
[A Jatt’s son, with a proud mustache, my dear]
Ni charche Delhi takk hunde
[My fame reaches up to Delhi]
Maithon dabb ke chalde aa
[They walk cautiously around me]
Ni mere haan de je munde
[The boys of my age]

Kadd kothe jidda vekh jigra
[Height as tall as a house, look at my courage]
Chhoo geya ni putt jatt da
[The Jatt’s son has made his mark]
Baahon phad vairi nu rokan joga
[Strong enough to stop an enemy by grabbing their arm]
Ho geya ni putt jatt da
[The Jatt’s son has become that strong]

Baahon phad vairi nu rokan joga
[Strong enough to stop an enemy by grabbing their arm]
Ho geya ni putt jatt da
[The Jatt’s son has become that strong]

Teri yaari jatt naal, rakh na ke hankaar
[Your friendship is with a Jatt, don’t be arrogant]
Rakh suit paake kaala, te valound kar vaal
[Wear a black suit and style your hair]
Ni na hath aunda jehra thaalda bhuchaal
[The one who brings earthquakes is hard to catch]
Full tait rehnde yaar, bande kaafle ‘ch 40
[My friends are always ready, a convoy of 40 men]

Naal diyan nu hub ke, tera dil moh geya ae
[Impressing your friends, he has stolen your heart]
Putt Jatt da
[The Jatt’s son]
Oh Sidhu Sanga sun da, sun da ohna jeha ho geya ae
[He listens to Sidhu and Sanga, he has become just like them]
Putt jatt da
[The Jatt’s son]

Baahon phad vairi nu rokan joga
[Strong enough to stop an enemy by grabbing their arm]
Ho geya ni putt jatt da
[The Jatt’s son has become that strong]

Life off-balance hoi, aagi off-road te gaddi
[Life has become unbalanced, the car has gone off-road]
Jatt baddlan vich phirde karke vaardat koi vaddi
[The Jatt wanders in the clouds after committing a major crime]
Dikhhe dhundla lokan nu ni saddi charhat da udd da garda
[People see the dust of our rise as blurry]
Eho ja kabba ae, vairi nu kutt ke party karda
[He’s so fierce, he beats up his enemies and then parties]
Lakh laahnata yaaran kolon jaan lukoge, je putt jatt da
[You’ll curse yourself a hundred thousand times hiding from your friends, if it’s the Jatt’s son]
Vadde ghar da na akhbaran vich parhoge, je putt jatt da
[You won’t read about the son of a big house in the newspapers, if it’s the Jatt’s son]