tum logo ki, iss duniya me har kadam pe, insan galat
mai sahi samaj ke jo bhi kahu tum kehte ho galat
mai galat hu phir kaun sahi phir kaun sahi
marzi se jine ki bhi mai kya tum sabko mai arzi du
matlab ki tum sabka mujhpe mujhse bhi zyada haq hai
sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
na na na
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh

he in gadaro me ya udharo me
tum mere jine ki aadat ka kyu gott rahe dum
besaliqa mai, uss gali ka mai na jis me haya, na jis me sharam
mann bole ke ras me jeene ka harjana duniya dushman
sab beyana inhe aag lagana
mann bole mann bole mann se jeena ya marr jaana
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
na na na

o eco friendly, nature ke rakshak mai bhi hu nature
rivaazo se, samaajho se kyo
tu kate mujhe kyu bante mujhse iss tarah
kyu sach ka sabak sikhaye jab sach sunn bhi na paye
sach koi bole to tu niyam kanun bataye
tera darr, tera pyar, teri wah, tu hi rakh rakh sale
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
aithe aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh
sadda haq, aithe rakh sadda haq, aithe rakh

In a world of twisted steps, all wrong, it seems,
My truth, you deem a fallacy, it screams.
If I am wrong, then who is right, who sees?
To breathe my own life, must I beg on bended knees?
You claim more claim on me, than I can hold,
My right is here, to be unrolled.
My right is here, to hold.
My right is here, to hold.
No, no, no.
My right is here, to hold.

In this realm of wolves, or gentle souls,
Why do you choke the air my spirit rolls?
Unruly, I, from streets of shame and guise,
My heart declares, the cost of life, the world's despise.
Let them burn, the shadows that they weave,
My heart proclaims, to live or to leave.
My right is here, to hold.
My right is here, to hold.
No, no, no.

Oh, in the dance of nature, I reside,
Why do you sever, and through customs, hide?
You cut me, divide me, in this manner cold,
You preach the truth, but cannot bear to behold.
Truth is spoken, laws you deploy,
Your fear, your love, your praise, let them destroy.
My right is here, to hold.
My right is here, to hold.
Here, here, to hold.