Beatbox Freestyle lyrics - Ez Mil
This first few words
You gotta know how to survive
In a heated situation
Can't say it loud to you guys
Of how I did it but I'm
Makin' an abrasion to the system
Rakin' all the snakes from my kingdom
Takin' all the brakes cuz I'm pissed and
Waitin' on you bitches to still try me
I'm feelin' jolly!
Double Blicazz form a smiley
I'm feelin' Godly!
I got arrested for it oddly...
But got my posse
This our movie and we
Plot to shoot derict, I'm sorry!
Sa'inyo kasi mas nababagay
Ang role na nakatali
Parang asiong nasa
Olonggapo namamahari
Kung mang-gatong ng tao
Wala man lang pamahagi
Mga bangkay n'yong
Purisang nalang pag binulati
Kadiri kayo gagi!
Marami pa ata sa'inyong mga namromroblema
Na ninakaw ko ang buong eksina
At ang takaw ko pa sa pera
Manginginom ng talento
Lasing na ako punyeta!
Sige nga
Kayo'ng ilagay natin dito
Kung merong mabenta boi!
Kwarenta mil na halos
Na 'di ko pa nga nagagalaw
Daliri kong nasa bakal
At sa dugo mo nag tampisaw
Sa puno'ng 'to?
Kami lang yata ang naging
Hinog sa mga hilaw
Mag si-upo kayo't mag aral
Upang hindi na kayo maligaw
Uh oh!
I know I'm controversy at its finest
And you'll probably go and nitpick the shit out of my silence
While I properly get ya bitch lit so quick
While she lyin' to your
Wannabe-gunna-snitch flick, lil bitch
Qiut tryin' you're pathetic
I swear on my hood that you
Mothafucaz sweet turnin' me diabetic
With syrup all over my wood and another
Mother wanna suck on me should I let it?
Isn't it obvious?
Gamble with me
Then your life's now my credit
But with that the problem is...
Runnin' your fees
Get a plight down in my senate!
Yeah, I said it!
I'm in your mind like I read it!
Picture-impossible eligibility
Is my ability: "fine selling"!
5'7", Rhyme-Felon
Cockin' 2 like 9-11
Gonna be dominant until infinity
No gettin' rid of me, God said it!
I'm a prophet
Biblically an asset on
Taxin' my words for pocket
Riskfully got the answers from
Havin to merk Mohammed cuz
Sinfully I'm a bastard for
Dancin' on bros deposit
Dammit lil hoe just stop it
Sneak-dissin' like the bitch you is, I'mma
Decapitate you, feed you to yo kids like a
Mastermind of endin' "Who owns which?" drama
Keeps going on and on and on, yeah, on and on and on...
Colleen lyrics - Ez Mil
[Dido:]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Ez Mil:]
Dear Colleen, I don't know what's up
But you're not answerin'
I wish you could just open up to me
So we could just talk about stuff
And yes I wrote a song because I've ran out of ideas
To get you to notice me I'm tryna tell you somethin
Talk to me
Like what the fuck is happening?
Just tell me somethin, I'm begging you
I dropped my biggest cover and I wanted you
To be there to see it through
Your support is what I look forward to the most
But you're choosin' to post a selfie
To your feed instead of answerin me
Do you feel choked? or do you feel like
Everybody's drowning you?
Cuz this silent treatment you givin' people
Is fuckin' immature
You should act your age and tell me
If you are depressed
Tell me each and every problem
Get it off your fuckin' chest
You put me in a position in your life
That I deserve to know
Yes, I'm willin' to put all this for you
You fuckin' hoe
Tell me if there's someone else so my
Dad can say "I told you so"
I saw my whole future with you
But you're forcing me to let you go
[Dido:]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Ez Mil:]
Colleen I hope you know that
I'm really fuckin' serious
I don't know if there's somethin' that I did
Back in the past where you were in that Shining show
And I was worried to shit cuz
Of the stories that you told me
Of their frontman Niklas
Until it came to a point you were tellin' me
You were gonna leave the venue
Then you started sending fucked up
Messages of you typin' "jhelpsehsg"
Lost my shit I got Joseph to call detroit police
To attend you
Your replies stopped
And you don't know how that felt
It all passed, you replied, and you
Told me that you were fine
All sorts of comfort and relief
Came to my fucking mind
I told you this experience of fear
Was my first time
But it's like you disregardin' the
Fact that I was traumatized
Now I'm questionin' my fuckin self if you still
Care about me like I care for you
Hmm, lemme guess...
You fuckin' don't!
Cuz if you did you'd be givin' minutes and hours
To talk to me outta' your fuckin' day you fuckin' bitch!
What's a relationship without communication?
A mothafuckin' dead one!
You should be livin' up to your sayin'
That you told me that whenever you love
Someone, you give it your all!
You made my feelings reach this much
For you that's why I'm willin' to make this song
You not talkin' to me makes me feel like
Everything I do for us is fuckin' wrong
How fuckin' dare you drag me into
Your life and make me feel special
If you're the one who's letting
Us shatter and fuckin' fall!
[Dido:]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Ez Mil:]
Colleen I just wanna understand everything
That you feel
But you just ain't givin' me anything to hold on to
Your actions seem like you're choosin'
To ignore me and why is that?
Please just let me understand
Don't make me blame it on you
Is it these judgemental fucks who
Keep contacting you about Shining?
Or the depressive feeling you're getting
From grieving from your friends who passed away?
Who is making you feel that bad
And smothered that you're left with
Literally zero things to say?
It's makin' me thing that maybe the throat cancer
Of your dad got the good of him
This is what my over-thinkin' mind does
When it knows my heart hasn't had a speck
Of fuckin' attention from the essence of a
Person it's attached to
I apologize with all my soul for anything I
May have done to make you feel it's
Necessary to go non-existent
I'm genuine and blunt to you, so please be the same
Cuz to me this ain't a fucking game
I take absolutely everything about you
To my fucking heart and that's my imperfection
Are you still willin' to stick to me?
Cuz your mothafuckin' inconsistence just shows
That you don't love me enough
You ain't even missin' me!
Cuz unlike you Colleen
You're the person I wanna be talkin' to
Every single day, It's give and take
Where is the equality?
So please before I leave my country
If you are givin' us up just tell me
You don't love me so the pain dies peacefully
And you set me free
Cultura lyrics - Ez Mil & HBom
[Ez Mil & HBom:]
I could just influence the
Pinnacle of a nuisance
When I'm livin' in a miracle sittin'
Killin' you losers take a
Minute while I dream of a
Singular moment when my
Fuckin' stars will align
In these bars you will find
A fuckin' hack to the cheat code
I stay with a chip on my fuckin'
Shoulder lookin' over like
I'm worried if I ever will just
Snap when I beast mode
Tacklin' each road
Dimmin' the vividness
Of my vision as he
Detonates the
Aerial bomb fuse
Mission impossible when I pen it
And I'm droppin these Japanese
Pearly bullets like a
Scarier Tom Cruise
Blaring the wrong news
Thinkin' that you're a messiah
But we know you're a pariah, lyin'
Lil' bitch, fuck the humility
I'mma get rich and ain't
None of you billin' me
Patent my shit so you
Run like my mini-me's
Baitin' for clicks better
Duck from my similes
Stop all the laughin'
Lil boi you ain't poppin'
Learn to just walk before
You get to hop
I'm the wrong mothafucka
That you should be peepin'
Get going, get back to the
Crack that you sleep in
[Ez Mil:]
Hear our words from the
Outside in
You cannot become
What we have been
An occult is what you
Think you see but this
Culture that you love is
What we've bled to keep
[HBom:]
Kapag bumukas aking bibig
Mga letrang nakadiin
Kahit bingi'y mabibilib
Kahit wala na syang pandinig kaya nga
Buksan mo na ang mata mo
Parang bulag ata ito
Nawasak kanyang paningin
At akin na ang nandilim
Mga guru-guruan nyo
Puro mga bobo
Wala paring modo
At kung todo todo
Inyong panunukso
Di 'sat isa nyong ramdam
Kung asintado
Para kayong gago
Ako'y makaluma
Kayo'y makabago
Iyak ka nalang kung isa
Ka sa mga hindi nakatago
[Ez Mil:]
Bago na kung bago sa
Pagpasok sa eksenang
Napuno ng mema
Merong nam-bolera
Samin sa pag kwenta
Salot sa akong pera
Gagang buskadera
Kahit palit-palitin
Pa ang tema ng kanyang
Kinaka-sabik na pag-entra
Kapeke-an nya daig pa ang hena
Haha teka teka lang boss...
Singko, kwatro, tres, dos
Unahan ko na nga ba si
Kamatayan gamitin ang asbestos
Singhapin nyo lang ang lahat
Ng buga ng aking burat
Na katatanging sa lalamunan nyo pepektos
[HBom:]
Y'all can't begin to think
What we went through
I know all OG's can agree
All of you should thank us
For keeping this shit together
But nah, y'all stay pushin us
Keep going
See where that gets you
[Ez Mil:]
Hear our words from the
Outside in
You cannot become
What we have been
An occult is what you
Think you see but this
Culture that you love is
What we've bled to keep
Freeze lyrics - Ez Mil
(Who? Talkin' to, talkin' to
Who is it? Who is it, who is it?
Talkin' to, talkin' to
Talkin' to, talkin' to, who is it?)
Yeah, I'm talkin' to you!
Freeze, give it up, mm
Geeze, that's enough
Breathe, lil bit of ooh
Sleaze, you're in my
Streets, rollin' up my
Trees, you got no
Steeze, run along bitch
Leave! Yeah, I'm talkin' to you
Freeze, give it up, mm
Geeze, that's enough
Breathe, lil bit of ooh
Sleaze, you're in my
Streets, rollin' up my
Trees, you got no
Steeze, run along bitch
Leave, yeah, I'm talkin' to you
Greetings ladies and gentlemen my name is Ez Mil
I'm fairly new to the game but I came to eat and kill
Hope you don't think I'm insane cuz man I'm pretty chill
So lemme drink this propane and down these sleeping pills
Yeah
Intoxication rules this hypocritic-nation
What's a truer helping agent?
Than this media that's got us playin'
Got us wastin' our lives on
Superficial shit. Kinda like:
"I know I still don't got the budget for the groupie videos
Where the booties are all shakin' from these stupid lil hoes"
I've been tryna send a message to a cupid on the low
Prayin': "Please, give me a bad bitch that can truly be my own!"
Yeah, scrollin' through the ways that the industry's tryna soak
Through subconscious orchestration then they shove it down your throat
Cultural manipulation's how they run it through the globe
And they aim at all the brain-dead mothafuckaz and you know...
That it's you
Freeze, give it up, mm
Geeze, that's enough
Breathe, lil bit of ooh
Sleaze, you're in my
Streets, rollin' up my
Trees, you got no
Steeze, run along bitch
Leave! Yeah, I'm talkin' to you
Freeze, give it up, mm
Geeze, that's enough
Breathe, lil bit of ooh
Sleaze, you're in my
Streets, rollin' up my
Trees, you got no
Steeze, run along bitch
Leave, yeah, I'm talkin' bout:
Swiveling through my blind phase
I'm cripple and new as I change
The sickening news that rhyme's lame
They picky and choose so I hate
Hate, hate, hate
I hate the miniature visions y'all have for your lives
Like you don't have any pride
Would you just open your eyes?
There's a whole plethora of music to choose
But I guess the masses fuck with the
Artists loose in the screws
Only scratchin' the surface that's brought through by YouTube and news
Scorching fire in the furnace of the youth who use it and loose the:
Portion of their cerebellum that prevents
Extortion of wanting inhalants influenced by
Foreign, public figure peasants who think they are
Soarin' like they're in the heavens. Mmm
Morbidly formin' a horrid moral story
Scorin' the hordes in the lore of touring glory
Ignorin' the hoards to thwart my quarry's priori
Florid and borin' you whores roarin' "Sorry"
Yeah
But apologies don't mean shit anymore than ever
So pedal to metal, livin' through my hustle and my bustle
Turnin' every single speck of my struggle into
A definite lyrical muscle
I will never be the kinda man that abandons my
Family because I'm feeling sad and get no reply
I hope everything will end up bad for you
And you fuckin' commit suicide
I ain't fuckin with you
(I don't vibe with selfish mothafuckaz, I was raised by a family
We had our differences, but those differences don't never make us quit bein' family
This is to all of you fake muthafuckaz)
Yeah, I'm talkin to you!
Freeze, give it up, mm
Geeze, that's enough
Breathe, lil bit of ooh
Sleaze, you're in my
Streets, rollin' up my
Trees, you got no
Steeze, bitch
I ain't never fuckin' with you
Fuck Your Encouragement lyrics - Ez Mil
The fuck man
Sick and tired of this shit
Fuck your encouragement
Go rot in a cell
Look
I've been sick and tired of every single little
Thing y'all bitches keep talkin about
From havin' a bitch on the side, holdin it down
And chasin' the clout
While I'm here doin' every single muthafuckin' thing
By myself while I'm pavin' the route
For all of my homies and all of the real ones
We laugh at yo shit while we takin' you out
"Gang gang 'till I die" that's what
Everybody says now (forreal)
Why don't yall go out and kill
Somebody innocent now
Cuz if you don't then bro the
Shit is pretty contradicting ain't it?
How you gon' tell the whole world
That you bang when you can't even kill
Your own friends and your family?
All o'y'all in it for the cheese
Cryin' like "fuck bein' real"
Contributin' to the image of
'Money just grows in the trees'
When reality is that it goes in and leaves
Hopin' it breeds into multiple G's
Over in no tilling weeks
Joseph and Moses be mowin' the
Groves and the weeds
While I be sowin' they seeds
Yeah, uh
Fuck your encouragement
I got the nourishment
Just to put dirt on yo name
Cuz you're the one that's to blame
Yeah, look
Fuck your encouragement
I got the nourishment
Just to put dirt on yo name
Cuz you're the one that's to blame
I don't even wanna be one of those
Muhfuckas that are claimin' they're
The greatest and all that bullshit
Cuz literally everyone tryna be the
G.O.A.T., y'all like thots on that
Instagram hoe shit
I need an occult fanbase
That'll put food on the table
And the lord knows it
It's a comparison but believe me
I am still tryna figure who
The fuck is the culprit
Maybe it's corporate?
Fuck if I know, what you made is horseshit
Or maybe I should just stick a fuckin centipede
In ya fuckin throat
Make you wish yo mama would aborted
Woah woah woah! Slashy calm the hell down!
I did not tell you to snap on these bitches
Ain't I supposed to be killin these bitches?
Yeah but you picked the wrong bitches!
There are good bitches and there are some bad
But the bad bitch is the one that you had!?!?
Alright, okay, can you please not get mad?
Only if you could just meet my demand!
I understand, but just a tad
Now I'm just thinkin bout rules I should add
Rules you should add!? Bitch that is not
What we planned!?! We should jus
Slashy, man...
Shut the fuck up, damn it. anyway, anyway
Lemme just tell a story
Beckham look like dory
Wait a minute this ain't GTS sorry
Yo, Machine Gun Kelly!
You should probably put some Listerine on Kelly!
Specially today with ya teeth all smelly!
With deli inside yo belly rollin' weed already!
That doesn't make any sense
Slashy I know... could you just not make an appearance?
Just let me talk to your friends!
Bitch I said no! you're the biggest interference!
You alongside with the cries by the new wave
Finally givin' it's last shine on this Tuesday
Both of the scenes were mislined then the truth came
I even thought they would combine but it's too late
Bet ya bitches ears ringin' from the sheer
Spit of my favorite rants, I'mma
Let you Guinness theorist sing in the revered
Wit of the maker of ants. Foretold
I am the being that will let my soul loose
For the sake of my land, more so
When I have seen myself as no use
Like I've been taken unmanned
What is the future of insanity?
Cuz I am dying to know
Cuz in this current state of vanity
Then we are doomed for more
Yeah, uh
Fuck your encouragement
I got the nourishment
Just to put dirt on yo name
Cuz you're the one that's to blame
Yeah, look
Fuck your encouragement
I got the nourishment
Just to put dirt on yo name
Cuz you're the one that's to blame
Hyperthermia lyrics - Ez Mil
Yeah
I see the silhouettes just flickering throughout the air
I'm just another fucking piece of dust waiting there
To be scooped up by these cold winds like my
Old friends took me all in, yeah I'm going nowhere
I strive hard to somehow reach all the expectations
But it all just ends up shattered and with ruination
But I have yet to see the paths that I haven't taken
So let me take this trip to peace until my soul awakens
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
I'm not even mentally present to contemplate what I have in mind
Because it's a time I be getting with it
Getting with the beat and melody that I set up
For infinity to be played, with no shade, it'll never be a masquerade...
Of presence and emotions that are begging to burst out
Just let em shout and and scream homie
Don't suppress that shit, never ever
Cuz the ability to search through your soul is a blessing
Given by the universe alone, on its own yeah
I keep myself calm as I watch the world fade
Even if it ain't that simple to keep being humble
With people who got that attitude of shade
They're the kind of individuals that you would
Count as obstacles in the life you made
It may feel like you trying to fight back, but they just
Hold you with a certain tightness that makes it seem
Sike it's sightless to look for that only brightness
That washes away the darkness
And locks it away, even if it's just for a day
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
I'm not a normal person. In fact, nobody is
We're all just pieces and pigments
Stripped off the bigger picture
This winter cold'll get you
It'll hit you till you're frozen
Lackland lyrics - Ez Mil
"Wassup y'all
It's been two months already
I'll tell y'all all about it"
Yuh, yea
Look
Slowly passed the days that I counted before I got in
And they already had the tickets to the bus that I'd hop in
And never considered my own self if I woulda' tried stoppin'
I taste the bitter of no health I got my mind locked in a...
Little world where I'm a good boy (never was a sinner)
'Magine my own self struggling (huntin' a buck for dinner)
Runnin' away ain't solvin' it (so a bullet pierces it's skin)
Administer killers through voluntary systems (wonder who's sicker)
Me or the man who slaved in shame and paved the way
For my generation to pledge & march in days of rain
Not even the slightest clue on how to take away the pain and
I couldn't seize up these thoughts on my way to basic training
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me
My good friends wish me luck even though they don't want me leavin'
I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself cuz I just be rappin'
So wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
Yeah
Finally set foot chillin'
Up in the airport
Saw other cats there sittin'
We joining the Airforce
And that was the grave I'm diggin'
But it was my dared choice
Would we be end up killing
A couple of scared boys?
That mighta' been not the real case
But it definitely crossed thru my thoughts
The TI's expectations level to makin us to follow like bots
Dorm Alpha 1 - 322nd's where we filled up our slots
A few days in and some already wanna tie they necks up in knots
But that was the nature they cultivated
They make it way too insane for those that think its a game
When in truth, it really is
You just gotta know how to mentally play it
I should never say it but motherfuck a reporting statement
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me
My good friends wish me luck even though they don't want me leavin'
I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself cuz I just be rappin'
So wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
The day came when we had to get our neurotic shots
To stabilize all our systems but man it was too much
And the side effects on the wall said one was pox
But I didn't care I knew I was in favor with the odds
Sike
A few days later woken up on my bed, froze
Just got so sick that I was feelin' hella dead bro
Went to Reid and cant believe at what they said tho
That I was goin home they sendin me to med hold
That was the place that I actually spent a month in
The atmosphere was chill you could slack and no one's frontin'
But the thing that got to me was the fact they gave us
Priviledges at the cost of cleanin the crap out of latrines and then...
Limit us to cut-offs and back to confiscation like that
Just straight up felt like we calaboose insurgents
And for us who got some birthdays they pass like
No one's bussiness wha's happenin' to this shit like
No cap, can't understand it
But that's just the side of me that's really pissed
And wants to hate it
The truth is I understood that my body
Couldn't take it
Maybe the brighter side is now that I'm
Back home in Vegas
But to those who believed, I'm sorry y'all
I didn't make it
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me
My good friends wish me luck even though they don't want me leavin'
I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself cuz I just be rappin'
So wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
"Aye shouts out to my 322nd boys man. Burges
Davis, and the ones I came with from Vegas
Thompson, Weatherspoon, Sadri
Hope y'all doin' good man
And where's all my medhold boys like
Del Toro Alpha 6... y'a... I told y'all that I'll
Make this song about... fuckin' BMT and
All medhold & shit but, it's all good y'know...
You just gotta... cleh hal skerre treh!"
Panalo (Pacquiao Version) lyrics - Ez Mil
Mga Kababayan...
Turn Up!
Tayo'y Pilipino
Kahit anong kulay ng balat, isasapuso
Mapa-Tagalog, Bisaya, o Ilokano
Walang tatalo sa bagsik ng ating dugo
Isigaw nang malakas ang ating panalo
'Wag nang pag-usapan ang mga negatibong pangyayari
Sa'n mang panig ka nasa mundo
Kinabukasan na natin 'to , panalo!
Listen, yuh, I still remember when I was a kid and there was a duality
Comparing myself to a hero that already made it like that's my reality
Forget all the sanity I'ma just do it myself just to double the salary
And y'all would just laugh at me when I am the one that can thank my mama happily bro
People no giggles cuz I make y'all proud of me bro
Name another EZ Mil or Manny initials alone that can Pac on the shows
Cuz I'm sick of freakin sittin bickering bout all the money, tat and the clothes
So I'll spit into existence with this witty fists I'ma flack to the globe
Y'all jabbin' at me, I'ma clap back with the hook
But if both ain't knockin you out here's an uppercut in a book
Unorthodox but no rookie
Southpaw to a bully
(Ha!) Not a single soul know so I'ma believe in a folly
These bars never done, uh
Three stars and a sun, aye
Blue, red draped down on a flag
No, we never fear none
Most of us didn't grow up with a trust fund
Know that I'm willin' to kill for a loved one
I'm on the move from a nothin' to someone
Reminding my people to shout
Tayo'y Pilipino
Kahit anong kulay ng balat, isasapuso
Mapa-Tagalog, Bisaya, o Ilokano
Walang tatalo sa bagsik ng ating dugo
Isigaw nang malakas ang ating panalo
'Wag nang pag-usapan ang mga negatibong pangyayari
Sa'n mang panig ka nasa mundo
Kinabukasan na natin 'to ('lam mo na)
(Woo!) panalo!
Aye
Huh, aye
Kung inakala mong isang lenggwahe lang kayang gamitin ni Ez Mil
'La kang mapapala kung ganyan ka magisip
Kay Bathala ka sisingil
Utang na galing sa loob na lumutang
Hinain sa turon na may pusang sinaing sa-
(Mag-ilokano ka tol!) ano?
(Ilokano, Ilokano) okay!
Uray no nga imbagak kinyayo ti ukkinayo
Dittoy ak laeng ag-ururay no sinno ti agdayo
Kasla ni Chavit denggem am amin kinyami nga payo
Ngata kay-kayatem nga patayeng ka ken atoy bayo
Di ko bisaya pero sulayan nako
Ilansang ta'ka ug dawaton na nimo
Kay imo'ng baba nga sama sa iro
Murag kumo ni Pacquiao kung 'kaw'ng maigo
Makauli ka'g wala naka'y dungog nga mura kag bungog
Muana pa'ko nga ako ang bag-o nga nawong sa karun
And I swear that:
Nobody will ever look at me the same way again
I'll make it to the top while I be showin' nay-sayers and
Nanalo na ako nung una pa na pinugutan si Lapu sa Mactan
At lahat ang nasaktan na nalaman nila na pinatay
Ang kanilang bayani sa karagatan ng bansa na pag-aari ng Pilipino
Despite any turmoil
I'll be proud of my soil
Bakit? Kase
Tayo'y Pilipino
Kahit anong kulay ng balat, isasapuso
Mapa-Tagalog, Bisaya, o Ilokano
Walang tatalo sa bagsik ng ating dugo
Isigaw nang malakas ang ating panalo
'Wag nang pag-usapan ang mga negatibong pangyayari
Sa'n mang panig ka nasa mundo
Kinabukasan na natin 'to, panalo!
Podium lyrics - Ez Mil
You know
There are some times
You have to let go of all your humanity
Just to fulfill the mission
You gotta be a monster
Just so your loved ones can remain human
Picture a moment you made me wanna hurt you
And study these upcoming seconds, homie, I encourage you
Disarming a bully is something I have learned to love
So forgive me if I accidentally merk you
Shins, knees, achilles, I kick 'em, then break 'em freely
The snappin' of elbows, really, a freebie to what I'm seekin'
I just need to hear you screamin'
Forgive me, there is no reason'
No PTSD, no demon 'cause I am the beast thats feedin', I'll
Still be fuckin' starvin' after eatin' out your heart
I'ma check out on your liver, while yo' lungs up in a cart
Skin you up and design you to hang on walls beside the darts
I personally think I'm puttin' some salt on the other parts
Just to listen to the fizzin' of your inner skin'
Inchin' to keep you livin' to witness 'til your bitter end
Huh, I don't know if you hissin' to all ya little friends
Yeah, they indifferent as shit whenever you middle-man
I can walk up to the podium
And show them, I ain't jokin', man
Why you talkin' 'bout me? Better quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya
I am known for leavin' no one out my scope when they be walkin' to the podium
And show them, I ain't jokin', man
Why you talkin' 'bout me? Better quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya
Then they'll post ya, huh
An unfortunate reality
Media gon' be after me
If I actually do let out
Just a portion of my insanity
I would rather rap on a slap and them smack a gat in your eye
If you was one of those cats who was talkin smack to me now
Y'all still laughed at me even through all the tragedy
Learnin' that it's a corporate play to score off a rapper beef, huh?
Forth and back we go to rappin' 'bout the action we on
Then it's a wrap, they gon' decide on who's gazelle or lion
But it's unfair if I decide to score a place
When I'm the one who brought us out the horror days?
But I don't need to be credited 'cause I got more ways to
Zippin' you up in a bag just because of pure rage
My technique is indefinite with the war-play
Apex-predator huntin', straight out of your cage
Melodical Killaz runnin' with me all day
Know is to get to business in hopes to get some more pay
Long day, strategizing, hit, listen to Conway
Hittin' heads in a target got you scared how this arm race
I could have a sling and kill all you chickens from long range
This .30 extendo itchin to pop it off your face
All mace, that's the shit you be sprayin', you all fakes, all cakes
Bitch, don't think that I'm playin'
There's no breaks, snowflakes
See, I'll keep the sachets if you won't pay, pro-baked
I'm a walkin' distillery
And I bet that I can walk up to the podium
And show them (I'ma show them), I ain't jokin', man
Why you talkin' 'bout me? Better quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya
I am known for leavin' no one out my scope when they be walkin' to the podium
And show them (I'ma show them), I ain't jokin', man
Why you talkin' 'bout me? Better quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya (Boom)
Then they'll post ya, huh
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