Dard ki dawa na ho ... toh dard ko hi dawa samajh lena chahiye

Jabbar Singh ne sirf do hi baatein seekhi hai ... ek mauke ka fayda uthana ... aur apne dushman ka naam aur nishaan mitta dena

Izzat woh daulat hai ... joh ek baar chali gayi toh phir kabhi haasil nahi ki ja sakti

Jiska mann saaf hota hai ... uski nazar bhi saaf hoti hai

Main jis peshe mein hoon na ... wahan mere sirf dushman hai, dost koi bhi nahi

Tujh jaise third class aadmi ke liye ... third degree treatment ki zaroorat hai

Agar nazarein khoobsurat ho ... toh har cheez khoobsurat lagti hai

Pyar mein woh gehrai hai ... jiske samne samundar bhi qatra malum hota hai ... pyar karne waalon ka dil itna bada hota hai ... ki sari kainath bhi uske samne zharra malum hoti hai

Retire sirf police waale hote hai ... chor nahi

Time ka na bada game hai ... iske saath kabhi nahi khelneka

Hindu Muslim Sikh Isai ... sabhi toh hai bhai bhai

Raaton ko jaagna meri kismat ban chuki hai

Talwar ki ladai talwar se, pyar ki ladai pyar se, aur bekaar ki ladai sarkar se

Maine jab se hosh sambhala hai ... khilono ki jagah maut se khelta aaya hoon

Mazdoor ko mazdoori paseena sookhne se pehle mile ... aur mazloom ko insaaf dard mitne se pehle

Gareeb ka dil agar sone ka hota hai ... toh haath faulaad ke hote hai

Ek police waale ka dimaag bhaagte bhaagte thakar jab behat jaata hai ... ek shatir chor ka dimaag wahan se daudna shuru karta hai

Daulat itni daulatmand nahi joh sacha pyar khareed sake

Dosti bhulayi ja sakti hai ... dushmani nahi

Aaisa diya aashirwad, ki teri chokri ka ghar ho gaya aabaad ... aur tera sadaa ke liye barbaad