Thief and criminal Dialogues

Main khud police waala nahi hoon lekin kanoon ka ek aaisa sipahi hoon ... joh khud police ki vardi nahi pehanta ... balki maut ki vardi pehnata hai gunehgaron ko

I'm not a policeman myself but I'm such a soldier of the law ... who himself doesn't wear the police uniform ... but instead I make the criminals wear the uniform of death

Chor chori se jaye lekin hera pheri se na jaye

A thief can give up everything but not stealing

Jis tarah zameen par pair rakhe bagair insaan chal nahi sakta ... us hi tarah mujrim kanoon se bhaag sakta hai, lekin bach nahi sakta

Just like a person can't walk without putting his feet on the ground ... just like that a criminal can run from the law, but he cannot escape

Gundagiri ko khatam karne ke liye ... mujhe gunda banna padega

To end rowdyism ... I'll have to become a rowdy

Tum jaise gundo ke liye ... police se bada gunda is duniya mein doosra koi nahi

For goons like you ... there is no bigger goon in this world other than the police

Tumhare jaise gunahgaron ke khilaf mere jaise officer ... file nahi banate ... faisla kar dete hai

Against criminals like you, officers like me ... don't make a file ... they decide the verdict

Desh ki raksha karne ki shapat lekar desh ko lootne waalo ... tumhare jism par is vardi ka hona is vardi ka apmaan hai

Robbers like you who steal from the country after taking an oath to protect to the country ... are a disgrace to the uniform on your body

Main yahan aaya hoon choron ki safai karne ... gundon ki dhulai karne ... aur kanoon ko todhne waalo ki thukai karne

I have come here to cleanup the theives ... to beatup the goons ... and to thrash the people who break the law

Criminal ko arrest karke case khatam hota hai ... criminal nahi ... woh kabhi na kabhi dushman bankar phir vapas lautta hai

The case ends when you arrest a criminal ... the criminal doesn't end ... he does return sometime or the other as an enemy

Main us haramzade ko aaisi bhayanak maut doonga ... ki kaali duniya ka har mujrim gaddari ke naam se kaanp uthega

I'll give that bastard such a scary death ... that every criminal in the black world will shiver from the name of traitor

Na saboot dhoondta hoon, na gawah dhoondta hoon ... mujrim nazar aa jaye toh chane ki tarah bhoonta hoon

I don't search for evidence, neither do I search for a witness ... if I see a criminal, then I crush him like peanuts

Chindi choron ka adda ho gaya gaali yeh ... pinde ke meri!

This street has become a compound of cheap robbers ... bloody hell!

Chor ki kasam aur jhoote ke waade ka koi aitbaar nahi hota

There is no faith in the swearing of a thief and the promise of a liar

Me criminally good!

I'm criminally good!

Joh uniform mein rehta hai, woh hamesha form mein rehta hai ... joh khaaki pehenta hai, wohi mujrimon ko khaak mein milata hai ... aur jiske kandhon pe stars hote hai, wohi asli superstar hota hai

The one who wears a uniform, always stays in form ... the one who wears the police khaki dress, is the one who destroys the criminals ... and the one who has stars of honour on his shoulders, is the real superstar

Yeh Delhi hai, yahan har koi chor hai ... yahan achche time mein plot katte hai, burre time mein jeb aur kharab time mein gale

This is Delhi, and everyone here is a thief ... here people cut plots in good times, cut pockets in bad times and cut throats in the worst times

Choro se maal bachane ke liye dukaan ko taala lagaya ja sakta hai ... lekin dokhebaazo se bachna bahut hi mushkil hai

To protect merchandise from the theives you can lock a shop ... but it is very hard to protect from cheaters

Saaza paane ke liye criminal hone ki kya zaroorat hai ... beguna hona hi kaafi hai

To get a punishment it is not necessary to be a criminal ... being innocent is enough

Balle O balle ... mujrimon ki anjar panjar dhille ... mooh peele te kapde geele

Dance with joy ... the body parts of criminals are loose ... their face is yellow and their clothes are wet

Mujrim kitni bhi hoshyari kare ... saboot ko zameen ki kok mein dafan kyun na karde ... lekin ek na ek din uska gunaah uske samne aaine ki tarah khada ho jaata hai

No matter how smart a criminal is ... and even if buries the evidence in the ground ... but one day his crimes will come and stand in front of him like a mirror