I don't search for evidence, neither do I search for a witness ... if I see a criminal, then I crush him like peanuts

Here I am the lawyer, I am the judge and I am the executioner

Blood relationship can only be ended by shedding blood

I won't kill you ... I will give you such a punishment that you'll die daily

People who are scared and who runaway are cowards ... but people who fight for no reason are not strong ... they are fools

You wouldn't have cried so much when you came in this world the first time ... than what you will cry today while going from this world

The distance between you and death ... is only that of a bullet fired from my pistol

People whose passport Shankar stamps for death ... they only get the visa for dying

Even the wind changes its direction with one indication of mine ... there is no one in this world who can break me into pieces

You want to work together ... or die?

You've played Holi with blood, but today I will see ... whose blood sheds and whose dead body falls

Tear apart these foreigners ... tear them apart!

I will write my name in red color on your black (skin) color ... in a way like policemen write reports about gang war on paper

You hit your enemies with taunts ... and I hit my enemies with bullets

I'll break you, and after breaking you I'll fix you as well

When I start breaking things ... then there is no guarantee what all will break

A mad dog and a tramp elephant ... both are made for a bullet of the gun

Put one bullet and leave five slots empty ... take an aim and fire ... the one who wins lives, and the one who loses dies

Even after dying their body chops ... will wriggle with pain

Some people come to hunt ... and they themselves get hunted