Rowdyism Dialogues

Tune Rambo ka naam suna hai? ... Terminator, Salman Bhai? ... in sabko na ek mixi mein daal, teen char baar ghuma ... aur joh glass bharke milkshake banta hai na ... woh hoon main

Have you heard about Rambo? ... Terminator, Salman Khan? ... put all of these in a mixer, spin it three or four times ... and the glass of milkshake that gets made ... that's me

Woh marega ... aur uski laash par khada hokar main is shehar ka sabse bada Don banooga

He will die ... and I will stand on his dead body and become the biggest Don of this city

Main un logo ki gundagiri ko maut ki woh vardi pehnaonga ... jise kafan kehte hai, kafan

I'll make their rowdyism wear a uniform of death ... which is called shroud, shroud

Number one number two sab bachon ka khel hai ... I'm the only one ... super one

Forget being number one or number two ... I'm the only one ... super one

Joh jitna ooncha udhta hai ... usse kaatna utna hi aasaan hota hai

The higher the one flies ... it's that much easier to cut them out

Khatron se khelna hamara business hai, hamara karobar hai ... hamare paas maut ki factory hai ... hum maut banate jaate hai aur society mein bechte jaate hai

Playing with danger is our business, it's our trade ... we have a factory of death ... we keep making death and we keep selling it in the society

Sarkar do kisam ki hoti hai janaab ... ek woh jinhe hum chunte hai ... aur doosri joh humein chunti hai ... zara nazarein uthakar dekho ki kahan khade ho ... aur samjho ki yahan sarkar kiski chalti hai

Hey mister, there are two types of government ... one which we choose ... and second which chooses us ... look up and see as to where you're standing ... and try to understand whose government is in power here

Joh hamare usool todhta hai ... hum usse todh dete hain

Whosoever breaks our rules ... we break them

Gundagiri aur netagiri dono ek hi baap ki do harami aulad hai

Rowdyism and politics both are bastards from the same father

Surya aag ka gola hai, dahekta hua shola hai ... usse chuhoge toh jal jaoge, raakh banke bikhar jaoge ... hai woh gareebon ka maseeha, karta hai zaalimon ka khaatma ... usse pyara hai watan, kehlata hai Don No. 1

Surya is a ball of fire, he is a burning ember ... you'll burn if you touch him, you'll turn into ash and scatter ... he is a divine angel for the poor, he puts an end to cruel people ... he loves his country, and he is called Don No. 1

Joh haan bole usse chhod deta hoon ... joh na bole usse todh deta hoon

Those who say yes, I leave them alone ... and those who say no, I break them apart

(Aaise bina saboot ke police kya kar sakti hai?) ... Ghulam Ali ki CD teri jeb mein daalke na ISI ka agent bana sakti hai police ... tumhari photo beauty parlour ke samne kheenchke laundiyon ka dalla bana sakti hai police ... Johnson baby powder aave hai, uski pudiya teri jeb mein daalke na drug ka smuggler bana sakti hai police ... aur toh aur teri shakal police waale se sketch karvake Osama Bin Laden se mila sakti hai police

(What can police do without any evidence?) ... The police can put a CD of Ghulam Ali in your pocket and make you into an ISI ( Inter-Services Intelligence) agent ... the police can take your photo in front of a beauty parlour and can make you into a pimp of girls ... the police can put a packet of Johnson baby powder in your pocket and can make you into a drug smuggler ... and above all the police can have a policeman draw your sketch and match to that of Osama Bin Laden

Shaadi karega? ... saala jhandu!

You want to get married? ... bloody jerk!

Mereko apna naam bahut bada karke janeka hai

I have to make my name very big before I go

Mera naam hi kaafi hai ... logon ke pasine chhudane ke liye

My name is enough ... for people to sweat

Abe saale ghonchu!

A you silly!

Shareer mein 206 haddiyan hai, aur samvidhan mein 1670 kanoon ... haddi se lekar kanoon sab todhta hoon

A body has 206 bones, and the constitution has 1670 laws ... I break everything from bones to laws

Gun chalane ke liye finger mein nahi backside mein dum hona chahiye

To fire a gun you need courage in your backside and not in your finger

Apne dhande mein rishtey paalna achcha nahi hota ... zindagi ki kishtein kam ho jaati hai

Having relations is not good in our business ... the installments of life get reduced

Film business aur underworld business publicity pe chalta hai

Film business and underworld business runs on publicity