I'm from an analog era where we mash that beat
No screens no things, just pads and keys
No lab no fees, just dranks and shit
No thanks I keed, no what? no need
Humility is not the ability to front
It's when you willingly work for what you want
And you barely could rest until you're done
Feel it in your chest
Heart pumps harder when you gotta wake up
Every minute might count
Minds raised up, we feelin' it right now
（the whole town sucks!）
Like anybody still sayin' pause ya'll clowns
Find Pro Brown when it all falls down
If the motherland calls, who's gonna roll out
But when the pen turned king, now his kingdom is now
And i look back at mine, the things that i find?
I was still the same kid til i listened to the sound
Some bow in the presence of God
We give pounds to each other and taught
Catch a breath like an immigrant
Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too （ooh-ooooh!）
We arrived and we here til we die
Til we fly...
（ey, ey, ey, ey）
Ey comrade, the definition of kasama
Ride with the nineteenth century ninety-niners
Shootin' out a post at a post-modernitist
Steppin on stage, puttin' up they lighters
Remind us of the fires in the eyes of a thousand
Armed Guerilla fighters at night watching the township
Makin' sure nobody violate the boundary
I'll be in the sky
Try to see if you can catch me
Actually, see if you can match me
Casually, only after seeing me perform
Funny how your ass never greeted me before
Seein' how the settlers did Seattle then
Could be the same fate for my fam and my friends
Never saw him, never heard him,
Til we dieee... yeah, uh
Anywhere they say, they sayin' the same thing
Bang bang, new names but same games,
Take aim, maintain or make way,
Came with our clothes on our back and big dreams
Told we will never be shit but keep playin'
Told to believe in a God but not seein'
Someday, I ain't pickin' up the phone
Apologies fam, I'm probably in the zone,
But me and Sabarillo put it on
It's like Sergio Leone and Ennio Morricone
Fist full of dollars, no pocket full of stones
Think twice if you callin' this your home
And though I said it on another dang song:
Maraming salamat sa inyong lahat
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:10.27]I'm from an analog era where we mash that beat
[00:12.86]No screens no things, just pads and keys
[00:15.60]No lab no fees, just dranks and shit
[00:18.25]No thanks I keed, no what? no need
[00:21.27]Humility is not the ability to front
[00:23.92]It's when you willingly work for what you want
[00:26.81]And you barely could rest until you're done
[00:29.20]Feel it in your chest
[00:30.76]Heart pumps harder when you gotta wake up
[00:32.97]Every minute might count
[00:37.05]Minds raised up, we feelin' it right now
[00:39.74]（the whole town sucks!）
[00:45.06]Like anybody still sayin' pause ya'll clowns
[00:47.82]Find Pro Brown when it all falls down
[00:50.29]If the motherland calls, who's gonna roll out
[00:55.53]But when the pen turned king, now his kingdom is now
[00:58.28]And i look back at mine, the things that i find?
[01:00.90]I was still the same kid til i listened to the sound
[03:54.81][02:28.75][01:03.66]Some bow in the presence of God
[03:57.20][03:56.59][02:30.73][01:05.57]We give pounds to each other and taught
[04:02.68][02:37.35][01:12.03]Catch a breath like an immigrant
[04:04.46][02:39.08][01:13.91]Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too （ooh-ooooh!）
[04:22.02][04:19.44][04:16.89][04:14.32][02:56.76][02:54.06][02:51.48][01:31.49][01:28.75][01:26.26][01:23.74]We arrived and we here til we die
[04:24.60][02:59.44][01:33.97]Til we fly...
[03:04.40][01:38.99]（ey, ey, ey, ey）
[01:46.23]Ey comrade, the definition of kasama
[01:49.07]Ride with the nineteenth century ninety-niners
[01:51.82]Shootin' out a post at a post-modernitist
[01:54.97]Steppin on stage, puttin' up they lighters
[01:57.04]Remind us of the fires in the eyes of a thousand
[01:59.68]Armed Guerilla fighters at night watching the township
[02:02.40]Makin' sure nobody violate the boundary
[02:05.06]I'll be in the sky
[02:06.16]Try to see if you can catch me
[02:07.69]Actually, see if you can match me
[02:13.04]Casually, only after seeing me perform
[02:15.72]Funny how your ass never greeted me before
[02:18.36]Seein' how the settlers did Seattle then
[02:21.00]Could be the same fate for my fam and my friends
[02:23.80]Never saw him, never heard him,
[03:08.77]Til we dieee... yeah, uh
[03:14.47]Anywhere they say, they sayin' the same thing
[03:17.13]Bang bang, new names but same games,
[03:19.65]Take aim, maintain or make way,
[03:22.36]Came with our clothes on our back and big dreams
[03:24.98]Told we will never be shit but keep playin'
[03:27.70]Told to believe in a God but not seein'
[03:33.07]Someday, I ain't pickin' up the phone
[03:35.66]Apologies fam, I'm probably in the zone,
[03:38.40]But me and Sabarillo put it on
[03:40.74]It's like Sergio Leone and Ennio Morricone
[03:43.91]Fist full of dollars, no pocket full of stones
[03:46.47]Think twice if you callin' this your home
[03:49.45]And though I said it on another dang song:
[03:51.60]Maraming salamat sa inyong lahat
I'm from an analog era where we mash that beat
No screens no things, just pads and keys
No lab no fees, just dranks and shit
No thanks I keed, no what? no need
Humility is not the ability to front
It's when you willingly work for what you want
And you barely could rest until you're done
Feel it in your chest
Heart pumps harder when you gotta wake up
Every minute might count
Minds raised up, we feelin' it right now
（the whole town sucks!）
Like anybody still sayin' pause ya'll clowns
Find Pro Brown when it all falls down
If the motherland calls, who's gonna roll out
But when the pen turned king, now his kingdom is now
And i look back at mine, the things that i find?
I was still the same kid til i listened to the sound
Some bow in the presence of God
We give pounds to each other and taught
Catch a breath like an immigrant
Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too （ooh-ooooh!）
We arrived and we here til we die
Til we fly...
（ey, ey, ey, ey）
Ey comrade, the definition of kasama
Ride with the nineteenth century ninety-niners
Shootin' out a post at a post-modernitist
Steppin on stage, puttin' up they lighters
Remind us of the fires in the eyes of a thousand
Armed Guerilla fighters at night watching the township
Makin' sure nobody violate the boundary
I'll be in the sky
Try to see if you can catch me
Actually, see if you can match me
Casually, only after seeing me perform
Funny how your ass never greeted me before
Seein' how the settlers did Seattle then
Could be the same fate for my fam and my friends
Never saw him, never heard him,
Til we dieee... yeah, uh
Anywhere they say, they sayin' the same thing
Bang bang, new names but same games,
Take aim, maintain or make way,
Came with our clothes on our back and big dreams
Told we will never be shit but keep playin'
Told to believe in a God but not seein'
Someday, I ain't pickin' up the phone
Apologies fam, I'm probably in the zone,
But me and Sabarillo put it on
It's like Sergio Leone and Ennio Morricone
Fist full of dollars, no pocket full of stones
Think twice if you callin' this your home
And though I said it on another dang song:
Maraming salamat sa inyong lahat
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:10.27]I'm from an analog era where we mash that beat
[00:12.86]No screens no things, just pads and keys
[00:15.60]No lab no fees, just dranks and shit
[00:18.25]No thanks I keed, no what? no need
[00:21.27]Humility is not the ability to front
[00:23.92]It's when you willingly work for what you want
[00:26.81]And you barely could rest until you're done
[00:29.20]Feel it in your chest
[00:30.76]Heart pumps harder when you gotta wake up
[00:32.97]Every minute might count
[00:37.05]Minds raised up, we feelin' it right now
[00:39.74]（the whole town sucks!）
[00:45.06]Like anybody still sayin' pause ya'll clowns
[00:47.82]Find Pro Brown when it all falls down
[00:50.29]If the motherland calls, who's gonna roll out
[00:55.53]But when the pen turned king, now his kingdom is now
[00:58.28]And i look back at mine, the things that i find?
[01:00.90]I was still the same kid til i listened to the sound
[03:54.81][02:28.75][01:03.66]Some bow in the presence of God
[03:57.20][03:56.59][02:30.73][01:05.57]We give pounds to each other and taught
[04:02.68][02:37.35][01:12.03]Catch a breath like an immigrant
[04:04.46][02:39.08][01:13.91]Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too （ooh-ooooh!）
[04:22.02][04:19.44][04:16.89][04:14.32][02:56.76][02:54.06][02:51.48][01:31.49][01:28.75][01:26.26][01:23.74]We arrived and we here til we die
[04:24.60][02:59.44][01:33.97]Til we fly...
[03:04.40][01:38.99]（ey, ey, ey, ey）
[01:46.23]Ey comrade, the definition of kasama
[01:49.07]Ride with the nineteenth century ninety-niners
[01:51.82]Shootin' out a post at a post-modernitist
[01:54.97]Steppin on stage, puttin' up they lighters
[01:57.04]Remind us of the fires in the eyes of a thousand
[01:59.68]Armed Guerilla fighters at night watching the township
[02:02.40]Makin' sure nobody violate the boundary
[02:05.06]I'll be in the sky
[02:06.16]Try to see if you can catch me
[02:07.69]Actually, see if you can match me
[02:13.04]Casually, only after seeing me perform
[02:15.72]Funny how your ass never greeted me before
[02:18.36]Seein' how the settlers did Seattle then
[02:21.00]Could be the same fate for my fam and my friends
[02:23.80]Never saw him, never heard him,
[03:08.77]Til we dieee... yeah, uh
[03:14.47]Anywhere they say, they sayin' the same thing
[03:17.13]Bang bang, new names but same games,
[03:19.65]Take aim, maintain or make way,
[03:22.36]Came with our clothes on our back and big dreams
[03:24.98]Told we will never be shit but keep playin'
[03:27.70]Told to believe in a God but not seein'
[03:33.07]Someday, I ain't pickin' up the phone
[03:35.66]Apologies fam, I'm probably in the zone,
[03:38.40]But me and Sabarillo put it on
[03:40.74]It's like Sergio Leone and Ennio Morricone
[03:43.91]Fist full of dollars, no pocket full of stones
[03:46.47]Think twice if you callin' this your home
[03:49.45]And though I said it on another dang song:
[03:51.60]Maraming salamat sa inyong lahat
I reach beneath the skin of the street with each step
Walkin' closer to my final destination of death
When I'm layin' to rest, I'm only savin' my brea...
(verse)
Live from occupied Duwamish territory
Where Carlos Bulosan once lived to tell the story
Of the brain, sweat, and glory of mic checks and men
W...
(chorus)
On and On like the song go
I wonder if we took the wrong road
And it seems like so long ago
But you know where to go if you ever come home
(v...
(Talking:)
what is his critique of agnostics, I'm not really understanding it
(Verse 1: Geologic)
We labored and debated while you waited for sabbatic...
Roll the credits, the movie's over. （Yeah）
Yeah, and they said slow down for a minute but
I said no rest 'till the finish so
The said why you all abou...
*ooh* *ooh* *ahh* (yo)
I used to listen to BIG,
used to listen to Pac,
everybody chose sides but I didn't get caught,
there's no division in mind
if I...
Patience, understanding, loyalty, loyalty
Bayani, loyalty (got to have)
It's more than just a hobby or pastime
'Cause 24/7 I'm representin' the Massli...
(Here we are)
(Here we are)
(Here we are)
Now from the longest to the shortest 24 in a year,
From the verses to the chorus you've been longing to hear...
(I don't know what to write… Oh well - Yo)
I offer nothing but the uncertain promise
That I'll honestly pursue the crooked path of the conscious
Not j...