Hum Na Chhodein Song Lyrics and Translation
From the movie – Boss
Hum na chhodein, todein, phodein
I don’t leave, but break and burst
Jo bhi hum se panga le
anyone who messes with me
Collar nikaal ke jeans fati daal ke
Taking the collar out, and wearing torn jeans
Duniya ko baandh ke apne rumaal se
Tying the world with my handkerchief
Hum to chale jhoomte
I go by dancing
Daayein baayein ghoomte
turning and swerving left and right
(Hum na chhodein, todein, phodein
I don’t leave, but break and burst
Jo bhi hum se panga le) – 2
anyone who messes with me – 2
Hey Masti full-on re
Hey The fun is full on
Rokega kaun re
Who dares to stop it
Hey jo yahaan baat karenga akad ke
Hey, whoever will show his attitude here
Taang denge us ko chand pe, pakad ke
I will grab and hang him on the moon
apni toh mijaaz hi bada, hai manmaan
My mood is very willful
Hum hai Boss, baki sab yahaan gulaam ha
I am the Boss here, rest all are slaves
Aate-jate hum ko thokete salaam hai
All salutes me as I pass
Maana humne hum dheeth hai
I admit I am an obstinate
Lekin dil ke hum neat hai
But I am good at heart
Geet yahi chhed ke, apni guitar pe
By playing this song on my guitar
Fikroon ka aasmaan sar se utar ke
and removing the sky of tension from my head
Hum to chale jhoomte
I just go dancing
Ohh daayein-baayein ghoomte
Ohh, by turning and swerving left and right
Re khatma nahi hua baavri poonch
O idiot, it is not yet over
Abe dhool peet le
Hey, beat the drum
Re guitar baja le Jackson ki aulaad
Play the guitar O you the son of Jackson
Re peepni ne phoonk le
O blow the the flute
Hawa ni bhar ri ke ander
Is there no air in you
Re orchestra baja
O play the orchestra
apni to hai seedhi-sadhi si philosophy
My philosophy is simple and straight
Khaate peete mauj main kat, ye zindagi
That this life be passed in revelry
Dil rahe khushi ke he nashi main chakraya
The heart must be smeared with the joy of intoxication
hum to cheez hai kamaal ki, pehchaan lo
I am a great person to admire
Yaar ja ke husn walo se, ye jaan lo
Go and know about me from the beautiful ones
Hum ne hi to ladkiyon ka dil, hai dhadkaaya
I only have make the girls’ heart to beat
Apne charche akhbaar mein
My news are in the newspapers
Chhapte rehte hai pyar mai
They get printed because of love for me
Ishq hum to karte hai, apne hisab se
I love in my own ways
Hum pe yakeen na ho toh, pooch lo janab se
If you do not believe me, ask this gentleman
About the movie – Boss
After his younger son falls prey to a corrupt police officer, an honest old man summons his estranged elder son to save the day.
