I will shoot so many bullets in his ass ... that his kids will be born of brass

Today even if death stands between me and him ... then I will kill death also

No court, no judiciary, no appeal, no date ... direct punishment

No matter how dangerous a dog gets ... he cannot take on a tiger

Who will do this sneakiness other than me?

Sometimes with strength and sometimes with tricks ... I have burnt so many Lanka's ... but there is some strange warmth in the air of this city ... that's why leaving old tricks alone, it is the turn to use brains here

No one pees here lightly

To take an aim is fun ... when the prey is running ... killing a person who is standing ... is like blowing balloons in the fair

What the bullet of a gun can't do ... that can be done by flattery

Life and death is the game of hide and seek ... but when Pritam Singh plays then everyone else fails

Pritam Singh gives everyone one chance to stay alive ... one who agrees is OK, or else he goes up and cries