Language | Telugu |
Album | HIT 3 (Telugu) |
Dharmame nedila odithe
Daarunam daarule veedithe.. He..
Yenthala chindina nethurinka thappulede
Maatatho aaguna thappadinka cheyyi nuvve.. Hey..
Poratame Poratame Poratame..
Poratame Poratame Poratame..
Nirbeethi nindeti neechulni vaarinchedikkade..
Karkota duhtulni himsinchi dandinchi dookude..
Snakes in the dress, can’t let you pass
See through the masks, my gun go blasttt
Think you can hide, you can try
but you can’t escape my sights, that’s right
ey ey ey, we the rebels without pause
you can’t hide the truth no more
truth is in my barrel and I fire when my gun reloads
you running for the money
but you’re running outt a time
n I’m killing everybody on the way
gimme what I need
N I give you another reaason to belive in superstitions and pray
From the ashes I can rise and find ‘em for the life now
Yuddham thaddyam ayina antha kauravulaina
Rendo vaipundi ekaika arjunudera
Dharmam paksham unte raktham evvadidhaina
Entha paarinchu himse avuna
Mechhukoda lokamantha jaruguthunna oochakotha
Vaddhu aapakinka mruthyuvu raatha kalupu cheede erivetha
Dhamme vala chedinche krouryam charanunte
Rakshinche kasithone saadhinchoddhe
Poratame Poratame Poratame..
Poratame Poratame Poratame..