Rubicon Lyrics English Translation – Dhanda Nyoliwala
Rubicon Lyrics English Translation - Dhanda Nyoliwala
Lower the rubicon with style, All the gangsters and leaders are my acquaintances, Lower the rubicon with style, All the gangsters and leaders are my acquaintances.
No loose change in my pocket only dirhams, The guy’s look is sharp and killer, The ones who act tough after drinking, You’re dealing with the supplier of that stuff my friend.
We don’t keep jealous people around us, Both our guns and vehicles are black, Take down the enemy and crush them, I’ll make sure death comes to them like a pack of wild dogs.
Don’t cry the eyeliner is thin, Your divine beauty is worthy of praise, My life is in a constant battle, I had to cancel the date the day before yesterday.
Anything can happen at any time, I keep a weapon in my hand, Not 56 yet no no no no, Like the bandit veerappan of chambal.
People are cleaned up by the riverside washerman, The greedy one is now stuck in his own trap, Before a minute passed i dug up the radish (dealt with the problem), Today i’m standing strong because of my own efforts.
Cars are wrapped phones are tapped, Police cars are on patrol, Nowadays i keep a low profile on snapchat, Phones are being traced.
Lower the rubicon with style, All the gangsters and leaders are my acquaintances.
The day you let your hair down, You stopped inhaling the smoke on the canal bank, Come to the village and ask about my status, I have the heart of a lion but the mind of a wolf.
Listening to lofi songs on the reel, Having toast and coffee for breakfast, Ram made just one of you, He couldn’t make a second copy.
My skin is glowing but my car is below par, My fan following is growing rapidly, My shop is crowded, There’s no if or but everything’s certain.
Look at the face of your so-called gangsters, I’m addicted to rap and won’t stop no fs given, Not misbehaving but standing my ground, Got a small weapon hidden in my cheek, Even a boulder in my path won’t stop me, The business of marriage brings joy, Even when you order bread to be brought home.
I don’t need special enemies, I don’t want to be near the bus stops, My friends are like an economy class, I don’t need a business class lifestyle.
I don’t lock the meters, Drinking liters of liquor, The ac runs in the heat, Even my buffalo sleeps with a heater on.
Too much talk and you’ll get a beating, True friends stand tall with loyalty, I’ll meet you in the crematorium, Half the time was spent inside jail.
All in all here’s the thing, I’m better than you in every way, You don’t have as many fans, As i have haters growing every day, See you later boom!.
