CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : 27 Bodies

La namang magtataka kung gusto nya na
sya ay sumisid sa gilid ng himig ng aking pag-ibig
Chongke ang pinilit ihitid maliban sa kisig ng
Tinig ng barong sa tenga ninyo inararo
Wala sa inyong mananalo pag ako ang dumalo
Sundalo sa bunot ng baril ko mang-gago ng talo
Mag-ingat ang lahat sa pag pili ng inyong manlalaro

Kasi, I didn't come to play with you chump bitches
Who think this a fun business, I run clickers
That'll come and buck when there's none to witness
I live off of crunk grimness, you stuck sittin'
In your sleep like I went to stunt riches
But that ain't the case
Cuz I done gatted your place
I'm leavin' holes in ya humble abode like Pat & his face

Na sumalangit nawa nung ako yung pinanganak
Nung isang libo't siyam siyam na pu't walo ang tatak
Yuh, 'di na to patas o makatarungan pag ako sumali
Why? tanging katwiran na kayang gumamit ng tatlong
Lenggwahe

Die, up in a coffin is where you are destined to be
Imma just rest in the lead and flex on yo bitch
Cuz I can kill you for free
Old school up in this mothafuckin' party like
We're switchin' the blades and tippin' the babes
And makin' sure my flow is boom bap,
Not that new trap where the hi-hats go like
(beatbox hi-hats)
That repetitive shit
Keep beggin' yo bitch
You just jealous
Cuz she wanna kiss my neck and my dick.
Cuz heaven is rich, I'll rob with my devilish clique.
And 2200 is what imma rep on this shit

But that's like the extent of all that
I ain't tryna take it further
I ain't tryna be like all... doin' all that petty beefin' shit
Like all of you rappers out there

I'm gonna discuss a topic
That I feel is close to my heart
Cuz it's back home
And it's happening here too, dawg
Like they just have no f*cking control
And I'm tired of it

Asul at Pula ang aking lahi na puno ng tula
Tungkol sa hain ng bawal ma-uta
At hindi lang dahil kayamanang buka
mga labi namin sa pag-asa lang uulan
ng panalangin sa masang magdudura
nang salitain na ulit na ulit
hanggang lahat ng tao mauuta

“Habang buhay nalang ba? Tingin sa'kin, puta ka!”
“Sa'ng hospital isinugod yung kapatid mo? May pera ka pa ba?”
“Ezekiel ano ba? Meron ka na bang planong handa?”
“O di ka pa rin nagtanda?”

Pero ang totoo'y lunod na lunod na ako sa hiya
Lahat ng aking mga kasalanan ay laging magiging lakas ko sa laban
Dahil ang simpleng mamalagi ay laging naghahanap
ng kanyang pwedeng katanan
Pamamaraan sa laban meron sila
na may kanta na tungkol sa akin
Pero 'la akong takot kung ako'y ipain
I trust in my Blue
Peso to dollar then dollar to peso
Yeah y'all got no clue
The bodies they pilin' at back in my ghetto
And I can't believe it
They done tampered with the media base-hold
like a conscious lil demon
And each and every channel in the brain-lobes
Sendin audio like they would feed 'em
And it all just connects in synapsis,
So you never know whatever happens
If you trace ‘em you end up distracted
By all the fractals within the Prism
simulating-spiral to fix up the
Soul-eliminating cycle, the tricks set an
Image that's remaining idle, cuz they know they're
Taking away all your problems by taxing it
Lessened the lesson to not pay enough
For the aeronautical enhancement
And stuffin' the block to mitigate the bad in the rough
For the war, they innovate a passage for us so we trust ‘em
And BU-BU-BU-BURNA AWAY ON THA OPPOSITION
CUZ BRO WE ARE THE ONE WITH NO POT TO PISS IN
AT THE SIGHT OF SOME $ WE FALL TO VICTIM
TO SOME CUBANS AND MODELS AND
CHOPPA-EXTENDED, BANANA MAGAZENIE
RUB ON THE TRIGGA
YOU POOFIN LIKE A GENIE

Gutter personifications on the TV
Until they end up inside obituaries
Storya na yan na paulit-ulit na laman
ng mga kantang tinutulak dito
Hanggang sa trending ng YouTube di na biro
Ang pinakamasama ang 'yong pinaka hero
At pagdating naman sa mga babae
yung pinaka peke ang kanilang tipo
Dumedepende kung alang-alanganin ka
Pwede ba tama na, tama na