Move-Yeh Ishq Ishq Hindi Lyrics

Sonu Nigam, Reble

There's a big bad gangster on the loose,
Thick skin, cold weather, black leather, big news.
There aint nothing that a man can do,
So bring in the war, we blunt, we pay dues.

There's a gangster, a gangster,
Words he dont speak,
But a danger will tame ya.
Shit where you eat,
Little bch, 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 aint one of my problems.
Gotta move,
Baby, give me that violence.
Gotta move,
You gotta move, you gotta.

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

Keep that distance,
I'm on a mission, uh.
Fk your witness,
I'm about my business.
I've been projecting out
By my patience, no time and wasting.

You gotta move,
Baby, give me that violence.
Gotta move,
If you aint 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 nahi
Jab main marta hoon toh kehte hain
Ki jeena… hoga

Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq–ishq
Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq–ishq
Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq

Wahshat-e-dil
Rasan-o-daar se roki na gayi
Kisi khanjar,
Kisi talvaar se roki na gayi

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

Kyunki..?
Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq–ishq
Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq–ishq
Ye ishq ishq hai, ishq

Woh hans ke agar maange
To hum jaan bhi de de
Woh hans ke agar maange
To hum jaan bhi de de

Ye jaan to kya cheez hai
Emaan bhi de de..

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 aint one of my problems.
Gotta move, baby, give me that violence.
Gotta move, you gotta move, you gotta.