Umra ke hisab se Per chue jaate hai Khush vahi rehte hai Jo paise rakh paate hai Aaj ki duniya me sabke man garam hai Kuch log hai jinke dil bhi naram hai Jiske pass paisa hai woh mahan hai Jiske pass paise nahi kute ke samman Log khudse jyada dusro ke liye sochte Apne aap ko dusre se yeh tolte Pyaar me yeh log khudki jaan lete hai Paisa udakar fhir saccha pyaar kehte h Logo ko intezzar hai apne naseeb ka Ase bhi log hai jo khate hai gareeb ka aaj kal ke ladko ka bhatka dhyaan Bharat ka hoke bhi bible ka gyan Is duniya me kala gora chalta hai Paisewalo ladko ka khana bhi bachta h Bina khae piye gareebo k kam chalta h Duniya me jiyege hai toh paise k saath Duniya marege hai toh khali haath Logoko lagta paise baithe baite ayega Unko kya pata thodi der baad jaayega Machli ko paani se nikalo to marjayegi Tumhare liye yeh baate sad jaayegi