AINTBADDD

lyrics


Kailan man, di ako sumandal kahit kanino


And Shepherds we shall be
For thee, my Lord, for thee
Power hath descended forth from Thy hand
Our feet may swiftly carry out Thy commands
So we shall flow a river forth to Thee
And teeming with souls shall it ever be
In Nomeni Patri Et Fili Spiritus Sancti


Santo:
ako, independent, at ganon ang life/
ikaw in, depende sa natamo na like/
ikaw sumi-sirit, coz you dont know the right/
answer, ako sumisirit, coz my flow is tight/
parang puppeteer, alam ko ang galaw mo/
kase kahit wala sa scope, andyan ka sa radar ko/
kita kong kunot noo mo't pinagtataka mo/
bakit 'la 'ko sa video, pero sa kanta ng idol mo, andyan ako/
Sak Maestro:
natancha ko sa mata mo/
yang amats mo ay hindi hango sa ganja't damo/
ang natamo ay pagkagago sa katas ng abo/
at aanhin pa ang damo kung ang kabayo ay sagad sa bato/
now that hiphop swept the nation at nagwaring tsunami/
mayron nang african pirates at ang daming sumali/
pero ang rap hindi lang hobby at wag nang magkunwari/
because this game is fucking real na parang jumanji/


Chorus:
real recognize real/ with or without deals/
kill or be killed, 'less you're ill with your mic skills/
totoo sa totoo/ matutumbok ang punto mo,/
kung susunod o pupuno, ng dunong sa mikropono/


Santo:
spoiled brats avoid contact ang spit weak garbage/
get schooled on a field trip, bring beef, i eat carne/
mongol unit, elite artists/ sick enough to get a sorry note/
that their momma wrote/ from a fight that we started/
im like the grinch poopin' on your christ-a-mas package/
like the abominable snowman, with his feces in plastic/
like yogi leavin crap in a covered pic-a-nic basket/
yeti's jebs in a napkin/ im a beast in this rap shit/
Sak Maestro:
bout to unleash the baddest habits, gonna feast on these bastards/
Im a deceivingly conceited evil being watch me wreaking thee havoc/
Im the reason why these faggots keep repeating their classes/
maggots needing more practice so I'ma teach em some manners/
see Im being modest, to be honest Im demonic/
and I promised to abolish the garbage and demolish/
all these lyrically uncircumsized fags who seek bondage/
my degree beats college, Im repolished to feed knowledge/


Chorus:
real recognize real/ with or without deals/
kill or be killed, 'less you're ill with your mic skills/
totoo sa totoo/ matutumbok ang punto mo,/
kung susunod o pupuno, ng dunong sa mikropono/


Sak Maestro:
marunong ang pilosopong i-praise kanyang brother/
wear a mask and pretend that they dont hate one another/
its a shame coz they have to hide their face undercover/
you can tell its a disguise buncha fake motherfuckers/
Santo:
im'a shag your angel, lover lover/ mister boombastic/
bato sa langit tatama, pag liriko'y plastic/
sablay, at hindi ka lehitimong artist/
stick ang respeto, hindi ito 'matik/
theres thunder and light/ning when i fuckin' arrive/
im a dick, i dont knock when im comin' inside/
cry, babies, swallow your pride/ this is our PARTY/
how i got the PART? keep wondering Y/ real recognize real/
Sak Maestro:
now we'll improvise drills, so sick make your minds peel/
walang beef kapag matalas ang pangil/
its surreal, I'll seal the deal coz I really feel the need to spill/
reveal the illest skill I will kill a beat until I give you chills coz/

Real Recognize Real - Santo X Sak Maestro

give me a minute to get things in order
history's twisted and memories shorter
hearing them say that the son can't be blamed
for all of the sins of the father
why should we bother? for decades they conquered
robbing the people to further their power
even the heathens is seeing the reason 
this nation is failing to prosper
where is the honor? for the people that's stranded
coz of the bundles of dollars they ran with
now that the land is demanding for justice 
the clan of the bandits are quiet 
goddamnit, so how'd you get past it?
when they be lining their pockets from rackets 
and making deposits? all of the profit
from taking your taxes and being dishonest
where is your conscience? for the money they have
you're closing your eyes then you open your hands?
you seeing a chance and you're glad to adapt
from a "trapped in the back" to "advanced in the pack"
it's a deal with devil as wicked as them
with no sign of repentance to any extent,
depend on your penchant to sit and pretend
in the end nothing happened with evil intent
you spit on the people when you been defending
descendants who carry the weight of the sin
coz their fingers did pull on the trigger by
standing on top of the grave that they buried us in,

never again, 
sick of the fiction and myth they depict without making amends,
we bigger than them, 
assert your dissent becoz what is a man without taking a stand

Instrumental: XXXTentacion "Look At Me" (Produced by Rojas & Jimmy Duval)
© 2017 Audible MCs Music

#NeverAgain (Single)

#NeverAgain

Saw the J Dilla MPC3000 video last night and got inspired to make a beat with his style of chopping down samples. Here's the result...

Image from DeviantArt lol

Beat #45 - Honeymoon Glaze (Tribute to J Dilla)

Bittersweet

#AetherEP

Lyrics by: DB
Beat produced by: Alisson Shore
Mixed and Mastered by: Serena DC

Lyrics:
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me.

Broke my walls down
Feel I'm home now
Cut a few off it dont feel like I'm alone 
Bow down to the owner of the throne
Better know that I'm on a roll 
I ain't never ever gonna go down
All I do is go off, show out
All I do is gain more when I pour my soul out
Represent myself give a fuck about a self doubt
Tryna tone me down but I been busy, been loud
Came in to the come up I got nothing but a dream
Tryna learn the scene I been plotting up my schemes
I was eighteen then I found myself a team
Now I'm hailing from a baryo where everything is green
And you know we extreme--
How we kill it every minute nothing less than a routine
Your spirit's got a ticket when you try to intervene--
How you push me to the edge when I'm pulling all the strings

Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me.

Times though I been feelin real low
Thinking to myself staring out the window
Thank a couple people showing love from the cut
But for real all of this feelin like the intro
Wishing I get the same love from my people
Even if I don't Ima play the sequel
Bet in all ways always staying lethal
Set the bar up higher, can you be an equal?
See the script that I spit difficult to predict
Whatever I be doing I be causing effect
Hit the lick on the spliff finish off with a kick 
Wherever I be going they be paying respect
Representing myself with or without a clique
Sticking to they minds when I step on events
Everybody hella sketchy I cant trust in a friend
Used to hate me way back now you making amends?

Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me.

The game I respect, the game I protect
The game that I would put my all in a bet
Put on work and then I leave you all in a wreck
Body count, one, two, three, and then mark it a check
I be breakin 'em necks, if you want then you're next
When I punch lines, I be aimin' direct
I be preachin' 'em raps, 'nough to make you reflect
I collect and correct, now I call that a flex
Bring into the table, don't expect nothing free
We solid with this shit, underground's where we be
I don't need to be nice, I don't know who you be
Yeah, you better recognize, I'm on the rise, wait and see
Cause I rep myself like I wreck my set
The negative is fuel cause I don't forget
While you plottin', I be movin', I don't do no threats
Now I cut the thread short, you should take a rest
Should've done your best
Nah this ain't a test
Now I cut the thread short, you should take a rest
Should've done your best
Nah this ain't a test

Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me who the fuck you represent?
Now tell me.

Aether EP

Now What prod. by Alisson Shore

#AetherEP

Lyrics by: DB
Beat produced by: Apoc The Death Architect
Mixed and Mastered by: Serena DC

Lyrics:
It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, Filipina pride, lethal on the mic
Female killa, Filipina, staying lethal on the mic.

I execute when I perform I kill a dummy on sight.
I'm sweet as honey on the inside but a bee when I strike.
Don't ask no favors when I talk you got no choice but oblige
And when I step on the arena it's a vengeful delight
And I was raised not to follow but to question the rules
Put a facade as a protection so they can't have a clue
It's a reverse introduction, now you in a plateu
It's a stop on your progression and the culprit is you
Here's a message for the airheads that show up in events
That are too busy being ignorant to show some respect
I keep my temper on my shoulder but be careful you fool
We in front of you to school you, not to woo you, who you?
Who you think you are to talk as if you know what I do?
Like you know what's in my spoon and skimpy streets I walk through?
There is too much disrespect and I'm exhausted to be honest
I'm an artist, keep your malice off my palace dirty bastards 

Cause we be on that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
On that female killa grind, Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, lethal on the mic
Female killa, Filipina, staying lethal on the mic

And whatever I be wearing shouldn't matter to you
Remove the clatter from your brain that we part of the menu
What we serving you is wisdom and the love for the crew
But if you rude while Im spitting I might spit on you too
Because this topic shouldn't even be discussed, it's common sense
When it's a female on the mic you think we came here to impress
Equality and dignity what I bring and I profess
If you don't get it, there's the exit, you can go and bring your friends
Cause we don't need you. The type to disrespect a female emcee
I'm not afraid to call out those who catcall so digest me
Might look friendly but I'm deadly all the rhymes I spit are heavy
Never pull up unprepared if you gon show out you can catch me
I'm a queen, soldier, I can listen and preach
We keep our word and we assure you hear us out when we speak
And if my patience was a measure it's below zero feet
I'm done being nice and sweet, fuck your misogynystic wit

Cause we be on that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
On that female killa grind, Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, lethal on the mic
Female killa, Filipina, staying lethal on the mic

It was 1996 born and raised in Philippines
Etiquette on ten cause I grew up surrounded by a king.
Lived in different cities bet you know I know how to connect
But South took my heart and what I'll always rep
Five foot tall and I got all a young killa need
I travel with a package so I'm down to own a killing spree
Triple seven, it's a blessing, betta pray our eyes don't meet
Cold stares that bring the heat. Kill the beat
It's gon be a bloody bath when I murder with the native tongue 
Antas ng iyong paglipad kahambing ng aking paghakbang
Malamang alam ang kasalanan nag maang-maangan
Sa alyansa ng nagsilang turing ka na walang bilang
Sa pagnilang ng kathang mala katana ang hiwaan
Paglunok sa balangkas ko'y pag-gilit sa lalamunan
Nilambaras ko ang barang mataas na pinuno ng
kalidad at talas mula sa pinuno ng aking gulang di nagkulang.

It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, with the Filipina pride, staying lethal on the mic
It's that female killa grind, Filipina pride, lethal on the mic
Female killa, Filipina, staying lethal on the mic.

FilaKilla prod. by Apoc The Death Architect

#AetherEP

Lyrics by: DB
Beat produced by: Barok
Mixed and Mastered by: Serena DC

Lyrics:

Somebody tell em why I came thru
But no one dare tell me what I can't do
Get deep in ya head then I pop it off no matter what the cost like a corkscrew (Wine things)
Bum people always wanna whine about mild things
Put substance in your stance to pull my heartstrings. Yup
I don't hang too much I'm over things as such, can come thru by myself I need no entourage
See words as pictures, made this collage, bust the espionage
Sabotage the snitches fucking up commitments
Sorry to tell you sir but this spit malignant. FAST DEATH
Obituary be your advertisement, if you hire me that's a good investment
Don't take it wrong I've been nice too long you done pissed me off now I've long been gone
Done taking shit from people who don't understand me
Done doing things that lower my chi, and how should a girl be?
Anything and everything, whether a queen or a king
There's no rules in this wonderland
No such thing as pure in this motherland
They hide cures and they cover the truth, guess we deserve it cause sometimes we be selfish to do actions to make a difference wasting our intelligence

Spit fire, stay crucial
Indulge in parts too brutal
Stay sane through my cursed name
Don't get burnt by the cold flame
Gold brain til I turn into an old frame
Foolproof wisdom you can't run my game
Learning all the lessons til I understand
Haunted by the questions and my minds to blame
Still painting my own canvas with the coffee stains
I know I'm strange I've always been that way
I aint cut out to fit in I've been molded by pain
Motivated by fame? I'm not one of them lames
This shit serve as my outlet as for me to stay sane
Not even mad with these rappers they be fillin my appetite
Devour every hour its a pattern while you just bite
Shit ain't no spite. My desire is to cleanse
This game's gotten to be friendly so I brought the suspense
Im not here to make friends all you know is take advantage -- 
Scheming and deceiving just to earn the rite of passage
Fucking garbage
All you know is take advantage
Your image, your vision, the system you live in? It's garbage

Kaya lumapit ka halika nang makita mo't alamin ang
Tunay na lakas sa likod ng bakas ng inilabas ko na tinta
Talas ng isip at salita na pinsala ang dala sa hangal sa kultura
Taksil sa pag-ibig na martir ng kaluluwang sakim
Kalung-kalong ang dilim na tago sa dila
Wag mo nang alamin tignan ang salamin meron nang parating na balita
Masamang pangitaing maniwala sa kunyaring totoong totoong manghuhula
Basurang tinatago sa bulsa
Dahan-dahang napuno
Hindi mo namalayan na ikaw ang inialay hanggang sa naaamoy mo nang sarili mong dugo
Alingasaw
Nag-aagaw buhay ang tibok at lumalabo ang dating mga malinaw.
Sinabi ko na 'to, di ka nakinig
Nagpatulak sa dibdib at pinauna ang bibig
Ngatal sa ngawa. Sa paghinuha tagilid
Pinangunahan ang nauna kaya unang nasaid
Serbisyo kong hatid kahit hindi mo na bayaran
Sapat nang pagbayaran sa araw ng kamatayan
Kabanalan bang sagot para makaligtas?
Manalangin sa patok isang sikreto na batas?
Ako'y sarili kong antas, hindi na para sumunod
Katapusa'y sinumulan marami pa 'tong kasunod

Santelmo prod by. Barok

#AetherEP

Lyrics by: DB
Beat produced by: Mocksmile
Mixed and Mastered by: Serena DC

Lyrics:
Bad to the bone, B-b-b-bad to the bone.
She got good intentions but she bad to the bone. 
Bad to the bone, B-b-b-bad to the bone.
She got good intentions but she bad, she bad.

Bad to the bone but got good intentions
I can set foot alone, I don't need permission
Lose the inhibition, this a new edition
If you dont come correct you in a bad condition
Vision all be honed when you roam my dome.
I know season's unpredictable, it's all unknown.
Getting by to survive that's the way to go
Only smoke high grade Im on the honor roll
Skeletons in my closet and they all well-dressed
The best of the rest so you cannot contest
I'm a mess at it's best, with a demeanor so fresh
You might call on the Almighty when I show you my specs
I'm a fiend in the scene, also, menace supreme
They ask "Girl why so mean" I reply "What you mean?"
Understand that you don't get it you ain't one of my kin
But behave if you piss me off I'm pulling the skin of all you
Chickens, who can't make their own decisions
Im on a mission with a pilsen, kill you with a reason
I be purging with a passion. Ain't built to show compassion
Death grip, choke on your hope, now this ain't a joke
Breaking necks when I walk while I hold a rope
Knot it up on an Oak, don't you slip on the slope
Got respect then you're safe but if you don't then your smoked
Sippin coffee on your coffin fore I get to work
Slick smirks when your hardwork hits the dirt
I emerged from the Earth this another rebirth
So let me hit the verse Ima show you who the illest
The meanest with the rhythms she dont care about your feelings
No bluffing I be betting it all, since the beginning
Might be cunning but Im keepin it raw, aint no pretending
Send my message to your masters, Im built to bring disasters  

Bad to the bone, B-b-b-bad to the bone.
She got good intentions but she bad to the bone. 

Bad to the bone, bouta own the throne
Im not quick to condone all your worthless moans
Kids claim they know the game but they don't belong
You clowns and clones won't be around too long
So say your prayers to your god or gods for salvation
A world of mortal bots are bound for damnation
Savor the sensation, my flavor a temptation
You be frontin at the back as you sing my tone
I be getting gone. I be staying stoned
A monsoon on the way and you be getting blown
When they ask for a number: I ain't got a phone
A label tryna get me signed but I dropped the call
If you an animal I'm a cannibal
A beast on the beat with tha highest calibre
Middle finger on the trigger we gon feast on your cadaver
Breathe 6 feet under dirt. Clean your name off the Earth
Cease permanently, I'm gon wipe you out
Daggers on your heart and kidney and your whiney mouth
You can try and try to try me betta plan it out
All of this is just a preview of the dirty South
Watch me hustle, watch me grind, watch me walk the talk
Your chick tryna get to know me guess I blocked the cock
My lines straight to your chest give u a heart attack
Knock you out like you just took a Xanny pack
And I'm back on the track I can never relax
While you catering that fake shit I be stating facts
Think you heavy when I checked your contribution is blank
Play my tunes on your party where we're all wearing black
RIP Rot In Pain, you're the one to be blamed
I got good intentions, bet you know why you have been slayed.
RIP Rot In Pain, you're the one to be blamed
I got good intentions, now you know why you have been slayed

R.I.P. prod. by Mocksmile

#AetherEP

Lyrics by: DB
Beat produced by: Serena DC
Mixed and mastered by: Serena DC

Lyrics:

Said they can tell you who you are by the set of friends you hang around with
But I befriended all my demons been discussing plans in private
The modesty of talking casualties has been so casual
Astral projections in dimensions they never mention
My protection for my being has been absent from my mental
I'm out of shape, I'm losing weight, worse is that I'm losing faith
And one's mistakes is thinking that I'm worthy to be labeled great
Took the road alone, thinking that I know the way but I don't
So it got me places that I never wanted to go
Instead of growing, I was falling in a deephole
It's a mind trick caused by voices leading us into confusion
Cause the other brings a problem, the one has a solution
When the angel and the devil talk they speak the same voice
It's up to you to figure out which ones the music or noise
Cause we're the product of our choices, ain't no way that we can fake it
We the victim of our sins even we're the ones who made it

If my demons live in me should I keep them alive?
Do I need a little evil just for me to survive?
This a riddle to the sequel for the earth to keep it equal
Should you leave or live your evil? It's up to you to decide.

Evil's not the darkness it's the bright light that can blind you
It's the silence and anxiety that your friends are your rivals
Evil is the broken promise made by the ones that you trust
It's a palace or a mansion or the girl that you lust.
My demon's kinda different, I take my time to listen
Whenever he lay out the blueprint, what the plan for me is
I see the good intention, but I forgot to mention
I'd rather execute my vision with a pure selection
Because the devil's only evil if you let it get inside you
There's a price you have to pay if you been playing with the cycle
Suicide to you is vital, no light on the road.
Heart is cold but it don't matter cause it's hot down below
And now you lookin for the fastest way for you to go and end it
Alcohol consumption for internal scars hope they can mend it
Nothing's ever new tomorrow, you think to yourself
Turned to vices for your problems never asked for some help

If my demons live in me should I keep them alive?
Do I need a little evil just for me to survive?
This a riddle to the sequel for the earth to keep it equal
Should you leave or live your evil? It's up to you to decide.

Bittersweet

Apoc the Death Architect

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