Hey you roaming mental hospital

When I offer something ... then no one says no

Hey you thrashy heroes of a single screen

I don't fight, I make others fight ... I don't do things, I make others do ... I don't kill, I get others killed

I changed her suspicion into a mortuary ... because in Kaali's court there is no case of suspicion ... only the punishment of death is announced

I don't run ... I make others run

Everyone who helps him or even thinks about helping him ... kill them

Here I am the lawyer, law, everything ... me

Film business and underworld business runs on publicity

You are a liar, rubbish and mannerless girl

We are travellers and so much time has passed ... let the world go to hell, we live care-freely

There shouldn't be two gangs in the city ... or else a third gang uses the second gang

If he tries to peek into my past once again ... then he won't be lucky enough to see his future

Hey you broken tower of a blind candle ... has the oil in the lamps of your eyes finished

My hand is now on your head ... if this hand comes down on your neck, then it will become your death ... and if this hand comes down more from the neck, then you'll neither live nor die

The one who exposes Bhaiji ... Bhaiji tears apart the curtain of his stomach

Your status in front of me is that of a betel leaf ... which I can chew and spit anytime I want

Don't you ever forget that ... the mafia never forgives their enemy

Loving is more dangerous than rowdyism

It's bad but it's business ... and it is the fundamental way to teach goons a lesson