Bau Ji Lyrics – Mohit Ladhotiya

Bau Ji Lyrics – Mohit Ladhotiya (Feat. Fiza Choudhary)

Gen-Z Lyrics brings you Bau Ji Lyrics, performed by Mohit Ladhotiya. The concept for this Translation track originated with Mohit Ladhotiya, who went on to craft it into a impactful masterpiece. The song came to life through Kshitij Gupta, the producer behind it.


Bau Ji Lyrics

Aankhya chasme dhunge pistol
Hai poora kafila
Aakhyan me aankh koi ghaale uski gheti kaat lyaa
Killya ke badhre rate
Padosi darte munde gate
Mahare pahyan me lotte seth
Firotti ibbe lyau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

Mahare gal me sona
Ghar me sona
Kapde pehra white madam
Tere sheher ke naami gunde
Sector me kaata site madam
Kille konya becha dam pe
Bangla leniye baithe se
Hum marge to mahare paache
Badla leniya baithe se
Re makha badla leniya baithe se
Laaya do peti ka ghoda
Sabka krde ghatta choda
Konya asle ka bhi todda
Bata konsa gunda marwau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

Jhotte kudwa dyange ghar mein
Sotte padwa dyange sar mein
Shuru te single rhya yaar tera
Naam aaliya double murder mein
Gaadi chaali manali te kalka mein aaye
Kit thaane ke maah haande gi balka ne thaaye
Mere jailaan ke maah pde hai
Saare chaache taaye
Kaand krke faraar bua aale ib tyi nhi thyaye
Minute me sufa laat khinch dya
Bina registry plot bech dya
Kursi chhode mehakme aale
Daftar jaake jab yaar baith ja
Mahare ghar me rahi hai sainaniya ki moj
Kde khushi to karau kade taniya ki moj
Mhare naane n krai mhari naaniya ki mauj
Mere chahniya tyi meri chehniya tayi daud

Naara te bhed ye khole nahi
Bhaiya te baat lakoi nahi hai
Delhi haryana or jaipur hamse upar koi nahi hai
Ibke je hogi gangwar
U.p te aave bhari car
Shooter utre khonkhaar
Makha goli dyaange ghani maar
Hum yaari me nhi karte dhokha
Laago 302 ya macoca
Mahara mard nasha hai hukka
Baithke chillma ne silgaau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

Sansad mein re baithe taau ji
Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji
Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda
Kiska kunba khaau ji

written by: Mohit Ladhotiya

“Bau Ji” Song Meaning Explained

The Big Picture

The song title… Bau Ji. Right? It’s not just a name, it’s a whole vibe, a reputation. In these parts, “Bau Ji” is like… the don, the respected elder, the guy whose name carries weight. But the genius of this song is how it flips that. It’s not about being that untouchable figure. It’s about the brutal, messy, dangerous climb to even be called that by people who fear you, or in the sheher, the city. The title frames this entire struggle—it’s the goal, the label they slap on you when you’ve made it through the mud, but also the target on your back. The whole song feels like a gritty, defiant answer to the question: “You want to know why they call me Bau Ji? Let me show you the cost.”

Most Impactful Lines

Man, there are lines in here that just… they don’t leave you. The opener sets the tone immediately: “Aankhya chasme dhunge pistol, Hai poora kafila”. “Eyes, spectacles, hidden pistol, there’s a whole caravan.” It’s this incredible, instant portrait of duality. The guy who looks educated, normal maybe, but is armed and dangerous, and he’s not alone. It’s not about one man, it’s about an entire ecosystem moving together. That’s so powerful. But the line that really, really gets me every time is later: “Mhare naane n krai mhari naaniya ki mauj”. “My maternal uncles don’t do this, my maternal grandmother’s enjoyment.” It’s this sudden, almost vulnerable flash of another life. He’s acknowledging that his own family, on his mother’s side, lives in simple joy, a normalcy he can’t access. He’s the outlier. The one who chose, or was forced into, this path. That contrast… it kills me.

Decoding The Chorus

We all chant this chorus, right? But you gotta listen to what it’s actually saying. It’s a challenge, a direct confrontation. “Sansad mein re baithe taau ji” — “You, sitting comfortably in parliament, sir.” Right away, it’s drawing a line between the powerful in their ivory towers and the reality on the ground. Then it twists: “Manne sheher mein kehte bau ji” — “But in the city, they call me Bau Ji.” It’s claiming a different kind of authority, one earned on the streets, not given in chambers. And then the knockout punch, the questions that have no good answer: “Bata kiske laadya maathe ghoda, Kiska kunba khaau ji.” “Tell me, who brought the horse to your forehead? Which family’s grain are you eating?” This is ancient, proverbial language. He’s asking, “Who gave you your status, your honor? Who are you truly loyal to? Whose patronage feeds you?” It’s accusing the official power of being hollow, of being puppets fed by unseen hands, while his own power, however dark, is self-made. The chorus isn’t a boast… it’s an indictment.

Most Relatable Part

For me, and this might sound weird given the subject, but the most human, relatable part is the sheer exhaustion of maintaining the facade. The lines about “Kde khushi to karau kade taniya ki moj” — “Sometimes I seek happiness, sometimes I seek the thrill of conflict.” It’s this admission that it’s not a non-stop adrenaline rush. It’s a cycle. Some days you just want peace, you want the simple “mauj” your naani has. But the world you’re in, the identity you’ve forged, demands the “taniya ki moj,” the tension, the fight. That push and pull is so real for anyone who’s ever felt trapped by their own choices or their circumstances, by the version of yourself you have to project just to survive. You know? That fatigue behind the toughness… that’s what makes the character feel tragically real, not just a cartoon gangster.

Conclusion & Overall Message

So what’s it all leave you with… this heavy, thumping feeling. The song isn’t glorifying anything, not really. It’s presenting a raw blueprint of a certain kind of power—its origins, its paranoia, its costs, and its stark contrast to the so-called legitimate power. The final message is about legacy and loyalty in a world where both are commodities. “Hum yaari me nhi karte dhokha” — “In friendship, we don’t betray.” That’s the core code he’s clinging to, the only line that hasn’t blurred. In the end, “Bau Ji” is a title earned in blood and held by grit, a name that echoes in the sheher while the Sansad sleeps unaware. It leaves you with the understanding that there are entire worlds of authority and respect running on parallel tracks, and this is the brutal, poetic anthem of the one that never gets the official seal, just the fearful whisper. And you listen to it on repeat because it tells that truth without flinching, you know?

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