8 songs on KiKehnde
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Cheema Y
The Jatt is a rebel and his level is high, but his demeanor stays humble while his thinking touches the sky.
He turned black money white by spending money, signals left but turns right, and keeps two G-Wagons so nobody knows which one he's in.
Cheema Y ft. Gur Sidhu
Half the cartel sits behind bars, the other half pulls Ferraris, and neither half slows down.
Every line ends with 'mera' — an ownership catalogue structured like a prayer, opening with God as his only authority and closing with touchwood.
A street artist writes a love contract: your only job is to love me, no days off, and every bit of the world's happiness as your salary.
He has a servant pressing his turban inside a prison cell, places contract hits from New Zealand, and still recites Baani three times a day.
Try taking the flag down from the Komagata Maru now — they turned us back once, but this time the flag stays up and we own the land.
Cheema Y builds a rolling census of his world on a 'jihnaan de' refrain — enemies with crooked paths, wrestlers with broken ears, friends whose flour ran out — then drops every wall in the last line.