You beggar of top standards, stinking vegetable ... you are a dirty illness

Bloody naughty swine ... you are the product of a cheap market

My heart liked it ... and so I cut the dog and ate it

I will fire so many bullets on you, so many bullets ... that even your soul will get confused where to leave from

You will accumulate the courage to fight against me ... but from where will you get the sneakiness?

The owner is not in the house ... hence we are not scared of anyone

Now nothing will happen ... you simply have to cry and cry

There's only one thing that people have faith for in this world ... and that's blind faith

I have made a mistake ... but I am not a wrong person

When you twist the neck of Mumbai ... then the entire India will scream

You yourself are an ATM ... (what do you mean) ... All Time Mahatma

In India there are only 3 things that are a hit ... films, cricket and weddings

In our business if the leader becomes weak ... then his boys shoot him and take his place

When illegal money comes along ... then a person becomes a bastard

In our business there is no mercy