goli bhi chalegi sala bheja bhi khulega
paisa chahiye to thokna padega
goli bhi chalegi sala bheja bhi khulega
paisa chahiye to thokna padega, thok thok thok
goli bhi chalegi sala bheja bhi khulega
paisa chahiye to thokna padega
ye jindagi ki rail hai chor police ka khel hai
acha tu na mai bura kaisa hai ye fasla
ye daud bhag jhol jhal jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal

is sanak ki rail pel me, ghode bheje ke khel me
ye rampuri sabka yar ye mar kat lut mar
is sanak ki rail pel me, ghode bheje ke khel me
ye rampuri sabka yar ye mar kat lut mar
richak dili ka pata nahi are nahi hai hosh me
jane kaise chal diye hai maut ki aghosh me
wo chode to tu thok dal jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal
jina hai to thok dal, jina hai to thok dal

The bullet will sing, the mind will bloom,
If silver's the song, then smash the room.
The bullet will sing, the mind will bloom,
If silver's the song, then smash the doom, smash, smash, smash.
The bullet will sing, the mind will bloom,
If silver's the song, then smash the room.

This life's a train, a dance of thief and law,
You're good, I'm bad, a chasm we draw.
This frantic race, this crooked game,
To live, then crush, ignite the flame.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.

In this street's crush, where minds are the steed,
The Rampuri friend, in cutthroat creed.
This street's crush, where minds are the steed,
The Rampuri friend, in cutthroat creed.
The heart's a riddle, lost in the haze,
How did we wander in death's embrace?
They leave you, then crush, ignite the flame.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.
To live, then crush, to live, then crush.