Apni saans wapas lene aaya hoon ... atak ke reh gayi hai tere paas

Abhi thodu tension, pachee tane full attention

Saala maut ka dhanda karte karte zindagi ki keemat bhool gaye hai hum log

Knife pe gira apple, apple pe gire knife ... chinta meri aaise kar rahi hai, jaise meri wife

Hum gunday hai ... ek baar jiske saath jee liye ... marte bhi ussi ke saath hai

I don't like this gun goli ... I only want tan choli

Aaj bhi nangi picture dekh ke dhoti gili karoge ... aaj toh poore bheeg lo

Jab deewaron se zyada doori dilon mein ho jaye ... toh chatt nahi tikti

Chandu ke bhatije ... phatte huye phooge ke natije

Woh veer hi kya jiske samne shrungaar apni palkein na jhuka de ... woh shrungaar hi kya jiske samne veer apni talwar na daal de

Marathaon ke paas dushman jitni daulat ho na ho ... yudh mein bahane ke liye khoon kayi zyada hai

Lagaam dikhti nahi hai par zubaan par honi chahiye ... samajhla

Main nahi badalta apna sapna apne sachai se mel khane ke vaaste ... main apna sachai badlega joh mere sapne se mel khaye

Har yudh ka nateeja talwaron se nahi hota ... talwar se zyada dhaar chalane waale ki soch mein honi chahiye

Salam thok, sar jhuka, tu dhum-daba chal rasta naap le ... kapde silaile khud ke dum pe, nahi liye maine apne baap se

Jitni tu sexy hai ... utni danger hai

Sultan ban'ne ke liye gardan aur iraade dono mazboot hone chahiye

Dushman ki chaati mein talwar pironha aasaan hai ... par rishton ke motiyon mein dhaaga pironha bahut hi mushkil

Tabse gun chala raha hoon ... jabse tu apne maa ke andhar nahi, apne baap ke andhar tha

Dhakhan mein agar koi bahadur hai toh woh Nizam hi Nizam hai ... baaki toh bina guthli ke aam hai