Chaukiyan chahe police ki ho ... shehar ke commissioner to hum hi log hai

Yeh desh sirf do hi logon pe hasta hai ... hijhron par aur hum policewaalon par ... kyun ki nah hi woh kuch kar sakte hai, aur nah hi hum kuch kar sakte hai

Jakh marti hai police, utaar kar phenk do yeh vardi aur pehan lo Balwant Rai ka patta apne gale mein ... you bastards

Hum Hindustani policewaale jahanum tak us shaksh ka peecha nahi chhodte ... joh is vardi ki beizzati karta hai

Mujhe joh sahi lagta hai main karta hoon ... woh chahe bhagwan ke khilaaf ho, samaaj ke khilaaf ho, police, kanoon ... yah phir poore system ke khilaaf kyun na ho

Police ki goli mein itna loha hai, ek baar thokdi na ... toh zindagi bhar tere khoon mein iron ki kami nahi hogi

Don ka intezaar toh gyarah mulkon ki police kar rahi hai

When I dead, police coming ... police coming, budiya going jail ... in jail budiya chakki peesing, and peesing, and peesing, and peesing, and peesing

Mujhe toh sab police waalon ki suratein ek jaisi lagti hai

Jab tak baithne ko na kaha jaaye sharafat se khade raho ... yeh police station hai ... tumhare baap ka ghar nahi

Mera intezaar toh gyarah mulkon ki police kar rahi hai lekin ... Don ko pakadna mushkil hi nahin ... namumkin hai

Yeh tum janti ho ki yeh revolver khali hai ... main janta hoon ki yeh revolver khali hai ... lekin police nahin janti ki yeh revolver khali hai

Yeh commando bada khatarnaak hai ... tumhara baap hai

Hum angrezon ke zamaane ke jailor hai

Chor aur police ki sirf dushmani hoti hai

Insaaf na kanoon de sakta hai na police ... agar koi insaaf de sakta hai ... to ek insaan doosre insaan ko de sakta hai

Police waale jahan se sochna band kar dete hai ... Babu wahan se sochna shuru karta hai

Gunday aur gundagardi yahi se janam lete hai ... jisse aap police station kehte hai

Police ke insaaf aur zulm mein koi farak nahi

Kisi ko maara toh police dhundega ... poice wale ko hi maara toh tumhare jaisa don dhundega