Tujhe Mohenjo Daro pe raj karna hai ... aur mujhe seva

You want to rule on Mohenjo Daro ... and I want to serve it

Sharif aadmi England toh kya kisi bhi land mein chala jaye ... apni motherland ko kabhi nahi bhoolta

Whether a respectful man goes to England or any other land ... he still doesn't forget his motherland

London ka mausam aur London ki ladkiyan inka koi bharosa nahi hai ... yeh kabhi bhi rang badalte rehte hai

The weather of London and the girls of London cannot be trusted ... they change their colours anytime

Humayun's Tomb ho ya Taj Mahal ... mera bhi love in monuments ki tarha rock solid rahega centuries and centuries tak

Just like Humayun's Tomb and Taj Mahal ... my love will also be rock solid like these monuments for centuries and centuries

Mumbai ... suna tha aadmi yahan poori zindagi apni kismat slow track se fast track laane mein nikaal deta hai

Mumbai ... I had heard that people here spend their entire life trying to bring their destiny from a slow track onto a fast track

Aisa koi prashan nahi hai jiska uttar, Uttar Pradesh mein na mile

There's no a question for which the answer can't be found in Uttar Pradesh

Aapko kahan kahan nahi dhoonda ... Japan ki jail mein, America ki rail mein, khatte meethe bhel mein, khopre ke tel mein ... samose mein dhoonda, alu mein dhoonda, pyaz mein dhoonda ... magar na mila baap ... mila ghaas mein chupa saanp

I looked for you everywhere ... in Japan's jail, in America's rail, in sweet and sour snacks, in coconut oil ... in a samosa, in potato, in onion ... but I couldn't find my father ... I only found a snake hidden in the grass

Uthho jawaan-e-watan, bandhe huye sar se kafan ... uthho dakkhan ki aur se, Gang-o-Jaman ki aur se ... Punjab ke dil se uthho, Satluj ke sahil se uthho ... awaaz do hum ek hai, hum ek hai, hum ek hai

Rise up the youth of the country, let's tie a shroud on our head ... rise from the south, rise from the rivers of Ganga and Jamuna ... rise from the heart of Punjab, rise from the banks of Satluj ... and shout that we are one, we are one, we are one

Jab badle ki baat aati hai ... toh Dubai return Rana jail se bhi return aa sakta hai

When it comes to revenge ... then Dubai return Rana can even return from jail

Woh obviously computer aur mobile jaanti hai, par roz mannat maangti hai ... kaam mein zimmedar hai, par sabse pehle pariwar hai ... woh sajhti bhi hai, savarti bhi hai, aankhen tezz taraar hai ... par uski muskaan uska sabse bada shringar hai ... honestly I tell you surat bhi hai, khoobsurat bhi hai ... woh Gorakhpur ki Geeta toh hai, par pal bhar mein Bombay ki bombshell bhi ban sakti hai

She obviously knows computer and mobile, but still she wishes everyday ... she is responsible in her work, but still family comes first ... she even dresses up, she even adorns, and has sharp eyes ... but her smile is her biggest enrichment ... honestly I tell you she also has a good face and she is also beautiful ... she is Geeta from Gorakhpur, but in a moment she can become a bombshell of Bombay

Yeh Delhi hai, yahan har koi chor hai ... yahan achche time mein plot katte hai, burre time mein jeb aur kharab time mein gale

This is Delhi, and everyone here is a thief ... here people cut plots in good times, cut pockets in bad times and cut throats in the worst times

Vimaan mein emergency ke char dwar hote hai ... aage do dwar, peeche do dwar ... charon na khule toh Haridwar

There are four emergency doors in an airplane ... two in the front, two at the back ... and if all four don't open then you'll go to Haridwar

Log kehte hai Mumbai is about money ... but Delhi is about power

People say Mumbai is about money ... but Delhi is about power

Kardo aaisi ghatna ... woh seedhe pahunche Patna

Do some eventful ... so that he reaches straight to Patna

Abhi pidhi ho, sikandar nahi ho tum ... Bambai ka ek gutter ho, samundar nahi ho tum

You're still small, and not a brave person ... you're a gutter of Mumbai, and not the sea

Yeh shehar jurm ka bhayanak jungle hai ... aur main is jungle ka sher hoon

This city is a dangerous jungle of crime ... and I'm the tiger of this jungle

Malviya Nagar ke James Bond ... tum kya body language padte ho?

Hey you James Bond of Malviya Nagar ... do you read body language?

Kya cheez hai Mumbai, aamchi Mumbai ... woh vada pav ki chutney, woh Mahim ki phirni, woh local train ke dhakke, woh signal pe chakke ... woh traffic, woh kooda, woh kachra, woh auto taxi ka nakhra ... woh machi waali ka jhagda, woh bhel, woh pani-puri, woh ragda ... woh Wadala, woh Chakala, woh Bandra, kahin Sakku bai toh kahin Sandra ... woh aunty ka adda, saala main road pe hich khadda ... yaar jaisa bhi hai ... aamchi Mumbai toh aamchi hai yaar

What a great place Mumbai is, our Mumbai ... the chutney of vada pav, the phirni (sweet) of Mahim, the pushing in the local trains, the eunuchs at a traffic signal ... the traffic, the garbage, the trash, the tantrums of rickshaw and taxi ... the fight with the fish lady, the bhel, the pani-puri, the ragda ... places like Wadala, Chakala, Bandra, somewhere there is the maid Sakku and somewhere there is Sandra ... the aunt's location, bloody the pothole on the main road ... my friend however it is ... our Mumbai is our own

Yeh Mumbai hai ... idhar raat ko alti ka palti aur palti ka alti ho sakta hai

This is Mumbai ... here in the night things can go from here to there and from there to here

Yeh Bambai hai mere bhai Bambai ... yahan sach bolkar pet bharne ka raasta dhoondne se nahi milta ... aur jhoot bolkar paise banane ke raaste hai 420

This is Mumbai my friend ... here you will not find a way to fill your stomach by saying the truth ... but you will find 420 ways to make money by lying