Lyrics Udne Do - Big Deal

Dear Sir,
right before you beat me to my death/
Would you please now, at least, give a reason for arrest?
See, I'm really not a threat/
But, I guess I hurt your pride when I didn't treat you with respect/
Why? Respect is earned not demanded/
You take the people for granted/
Abuse the power of law and use it to your advantage/
I know you were given a gun for protection
but then again, you used the same gun to kill innocents/
Tera dhandha itna ganda ki janta se leta chanda/
Ek hafta mein tu kamata, saal bhar ka tera tankhwa/
Thoda sa akal khanka to chalta he tera danda/
Aur karta he apne man ka, power dikhake gun ka/
Money hungry causing pain for your gains/
Funny but you always coming late like the trains/
You got me running from one station to another/
for a FIR? Sir, they just killed my brother, Murder/
But you, too busy chasing lovers under cover/
Trying to see what they are doing right under their covers, ha?
Releasing killers and rapists cus they just paid you/
Disgraceful, some of you even killing and you rape too/
Netaji made you, to only netas you faithful/
While the people just suffer, no wonder they love to hate you/
Man, look at the times, we're scared to report a crime/
I know that Justice has eyes but still that justice is blind/
I don't know what is right, and only wrong is now left/
You're supposed to protect but man, you scare me to death/
Before you kill me for real or maybe just have me framed/
I just wanna ask, are all of you the same?
Ye jo awaaz hamari, seene me behne do/
Khaule jo khoon hamara, is bar hame ladhne do/
Jo he rahe hamari, zara sa chalne do/
Us mod pe he insaaf, hame bhi Udne Do
You want everything for free, free tickets, free food/
Free cigarettes, free booze, groceries free too/
All these free things wont ever free you/
Now, here's a 100 bucks, it's time you be you/
So, you gonna protect me with that health/
You about to tear your belt,
How do we stay safe?
When you can't find criminals, you just trap innocents and put a
fake case/
Janta ki gundo se kam, tujhse zyada phathti he/
Bechari Nirbhaya, tere paas ane se darti he/
Agar aa bhi jaye, sachai ye he ki us chetra mein teri police station
kabhi nahi padhti he, na?
Salary's never less but you just want it more/
So you are for the rich and you ignore the poor/
Why you pulled out the keys while they travelling in the traffic/
The riders now lost their lives, I call it murder by accident/
Do you happen to change, after power's attained?
I really just wanna know, are all of you the same?
Before you kill me for real or maybe just have me framed/
I really just wanna know, are all of you the same?