Son of a Sardar Lyrics Tigerstyle

[intro: we should be proud of the fact that we
are the sons of guru gobind singh and i dont
bow down to noone else, why should we not
show our pride? i have this pride inside of me!]
im a son of a sardar!
land of five rivers gives birth to these live
ninjas
they didn't want us to survive but we ride
ninja
i represent the punjabi pride for life ninja
for the khalsa we fight and die ninja, my ninja!
strap kirpans to the side we catch flight
praying to waheguru before the sunrise
sacrifices made by these singhs won't be
forgotten
i wouldn't be here if it wasnt for them
pay homage to the gurus and the khalsa
my forefathers were martyrs and maharajas
real shaheeds that died for you and me
the plight of the sikhs is alive not deceased
its inside of me
the guru sat on a burning hot plate for the
purpose of truth,
there will be no example which matches this
the land would have still be enslaved if it
wasnt for the 9th guru
giving his sacrifice
[hook]:
im a son of a sardar!
me and my ninjas, we all got tiger in us
that punjabi code language, there is no
decifering us
partner im more dangerous the hyphier ones
as us
i known to cause as much anguish as us
when i pick up the mic and buss!
these words that i speak dont treat them as
false
we're not hiding anywhere so you better
recognise
this concept of martyrdom has started from us
the singhs, warriors cause kaos
dont accept opression, and never lose the
struggle
with their head on their hand they fight for
their country
they give life to truth, and their turban is their
pride
they show dedication from within their heart
the most perfect form, young, tall and
handsome
like the waves of the sea they lash through life
true to their word, and pure from the heart
determined as they are, i wish god may protect
them with his guiding hand
blood that spilt made the land of punjab
jallian wala bagh is one prime example
that well is still testiment
how warrior udham singh caused destruction
in london
[hook]
im a son of a sardar and a sardarni
my people are into farming no man can harm
me
we got our own army
the khalsa
thats what we call the sardar of the maharaja,
the tenth guru
guru gobind singh ji
is the kind of me
and the ring of sikhs, its our responsibility
to keep the memory of the legendary ten Gs
alive
like guru nanak stopping the rock at panja
sahib
and the 4 sahibzade that lost their lives,
and the 5 beloved ones who were ready to die
and the 40 mukte, that sacrificed
the story of these saints brings tears to my
eyes
but i
im a son of a sardar
got a khanda hanging from the mirror of my
car
yellin that jaikara like bole so nihal
and if my people hear me holla sat sri akal
njoy
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