Song: Move – Yeh Ishq Ishq
Artiste(s): Sonu Nigam & Reble
Lyricist: Reble & Sahir Ludhainvi
Composer: Shashwat Sachdev
Album: Dhurandhar

There’s a big bad gangster on the loose
Thick skin, cold weather, black leather, big news
There ain’t nothing that a man can do
So bring in the war, we blunt, we pay dues

There’s a gangster, a gangster
Words he don’t speak
But a danger will tame ya
Shit where you eat
Little b’tch say your prayers
Call him the gangster
Dont slander the stranger

Oh baby, you know what I want
I got the trigger on the gun
You gotta move it how I want it, gotta
I’d rather keep it to myself
I got no love to understand
I got this blood on my hands
So baby, you dont understand

You gotta move
Baby, give me that violence
Gotta move
You ain’t one of my problems
Gotta movie
Baby, give me that violence
Gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta

I dont cut for the emotion, huh
I got touch, but so potent, uh
I done blood with these ocean, uh
I dont fuck with these trojans, uh

Keep that distance
Im on a, mission uh
Fuck your witness uh
Im bout my business uh
I’ve been projecting out
By my patience oh
No time and wasting

You gotta move
Baby, give me that violence
Gotta move
You ain’t one of my problems
Baby, move

Naaz o andaaz se kehte hain ki jeena hoga
Zeher bhi dete hain toh kehte hain ki peena hoga

(Naaz o andaaz se kehte hain ki jeena hoga
Zeher bhi dete hain toh kehte hain ki peena hoga)

Jab main peeta hoon toh kehte hain ki marta bhi nahin
Jab main marta hoon toh kehte hain ki jeena hoga

Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq ishq
Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq ishq
Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq

Wahshat-e-dil
Rasan-o-daar se roki na gayi
Kisi khanjhar
Kisi talvar se roki na gayi

Ishq majnu ki wo aawaaz hai
Jiske aage, koi laila
Kisi deewaar se roki na gayi

Kyunki

((Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq ishq
Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq ishq
Yeh ishq hai ishq hai, ishq))

Woh hans ke agar maage tho
Hum jaan bhi de de
Woh hans ke agar maange tho
Hum jaan bhi de de

Ye jaan tho kya cheez hai
Eemaan bhi de de

Oh baby, you know what i want uh
I got the trigger on the gun
You gotta move it how i want it gotta

I’d rather keep it to myself
I got no love to understand
I got this blood on my hands
So baby, you don’t understand

You gotta move
Baby, give me that violence
Gotta move
You ain’t one of my problems
Gotta move
Baby, give me that violence
Gotta move
You gotta move, you gotta