THESE MOTHERFUCKERS HATING US
CAUSE WE AREN'T G ENOUGH
WELL LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING ELSE
I AIN'T EVEN G AT ALL
GET THAT MACHISMO OUT OF MY FACE
KEEP SUCKING YOUR DICK AND TONGUE-FUCKING YOUR A
YOU'RE PROBABLY SCARED OF THE NO-NAME WEIRDOS MAKING THEIR WAY
OG'S ARE LIKE "HELL NO"
I DON'T EVEN WANT A SHARE OF YOUR CLOUT
BUT I DON'T MIND IF THEY BE AT MY SOUNDCLOUD
BUT WHAT AM I EVEN TALKING ABOUT
I GOT WEAK BARS AND SOME LAME-ASS TRACK OUT
GOT NO PLAYS
NO ONE TO GIVE SHOUTOUTS
GOT NO SHOWS
I'M HOME WITH MY COCK OUT
Y'ALL BALLS-DEEP WHILE YOU'RE GRINDING ON YOUR OWN MOUTH
Y'ALL NOT GAGGING CAUSE YOU'RE TOO SMALL DOWN SOUTH
THAT'S ONE VERSE BUT I GOT SIXTEEN MORE BARS
GOT NO CHORUS CAUSE I HAVEN'T THOUGHT IT THAT FAR
MIGHT NOT EVEN GIVE MYSELF NO FUCKING NAME
SOME OF YOU BIG NAMES SUCK ON YOUR OWN GAME
YOU SAY YOU'RE IN THE GAME BUT YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO PLAY
TYRONN LUE'S WORST PLAYS ARE BETTER THAN YOUR TOP EIGHT
DAMN
DO I REALLY GOT A LOT TO SAY
MAN
I FEEL LIKE I COULD GO THE WHOLE DAY
YEAH
I FEEL LIKE I COULD GO THE WHOLE DAY
YEAH
I FEEL LIKE I COULD GO THE WHOLE DAY
WHAT ABOUT YOU RICH CORNY-ASS BOYS
RIPPING OFF YOUR IDOLS WITH EXPENSIVE TOYS
SHOWING OFF STACKS OF CASH FROM YOUR MOMMIES
SMOKING ON QUALITY KUSH WITH YOUR HOMIES
DREAMING OF A LIMITED EDITION CONVERSE
PRETENDING YOUR ASS GOT TO HUSTLE FOR THEM
TWEETING YOU'RE BROKE WHILE YOU'RE HIGH ON DOPE
"GOOD VIBES LANG" TANGINA ANG CORNY MO

CORNY-ASS BOYS

I WAKE UP DROWNING
IN THIS SHIT WHERE WE CROWN
A BITCH ASS CLOWN
AS THE HEAD OF ALL TOWNS
THAT STEAL YOUR SHIT
TREAT YOU LIKE SHIT
PUT BULLETS IN YOUR HEAD WHILE YOU'RE TAKING A SHIT
WHILE YOU'RE ON YOUR WAY HOME
WHILE YOU'RE SLEEPING IN YOUR BED
WHILE YOU'RE TALKING ON THE PHONE
WHILE YOU'RE BUYING SOME BREAD
WHEN YOU'VE DONE NOTHING WRONG
YOU'RE DOWN ON YOUR KNEES
WHEN YOU'VE DONE NOTHING WRONG
FACE DOWN AT THEIR FEET
BUT THE ONES WITH LOUD VOICES
THE RICH AND THE FAMOUS
THESE FUCKING INFLUENCERS
ARE SILENT ABOUT THIS
TRIBES BEING KILLED
MINES BEING BUILT
NOTHING'S WRITTEN IN THE PAPER
CAN'T SEE NOTHING ON TV
THEY WANT TO KEEP US ALL BLIND
MANIPULATING ALL THE FACTS
KAPAG MAHIRAP AY PATAY
THEY'LL BE PROTECTING THOSE WHO CAN FUCKING PAY UP
PAY UP
BRING THEM POWER AND MONEY
SO THAT WE CAN'T KEEP UP
THAT'S THEIR MILK AND HONEY
WAT

BANG
THEY'RE GOING TO KILL YOU
THEN MAKE SOMETHING UP FOR THE MEDIA
YOU END UP BEING A CRIMINAL
PEKE LAHAT NG EBIDENSYA
SO HIDE YOUR KIDS
HIDE EVERY FUCKING ONE
THE POLICE OWN THE STREETS
ALL YOUR DAUGHTERS
AND YOUR SONS
THEY WANT TO SEE US ALL DEAD
IF YOU'RE ALIVE YOU'RE A SUSPECT
IF YOU GOT NOTHING ON YOU THEY'LL PLANT WHEN THEY INSPECT
DRUGS
THEY GOT YOU
GUNS
THEY GOT YOU
THEY'RE GOING TO SHOOT YOU DEAD FIRST KAHIT DI KA NANLABAN
THEY'RE GOING TO FILL YOU WITH SHABU AND PARAPHERNALIA
THEY SERVE AND PROTECT BUT NOT EVERYBODY
IF YOU AIN'T ONE OF THEM YOU GOT A PROBLEM
THEY SERVE AND PROTECT BUT NOT EVERYBODY
IF YOU AIN'T ONE OF THEM YOU GOT A PROBLEM

DROWNING IN THIS SHIT

We’re living in a virtual reality—almost-real. What we see, hear, smell, and feel on our phones, computers, and in the streets don’t show us that we’re never free, we’re in a cage that we never see. This ain’t no Matrix bullshit conspiracy. Motherfuck that simulated cyber shit. We’re not asleep among everyone else in some biomechanical sci-fi nonsense. We live with the enemy, but our mind is confined by conformity. Our silence has become the sound of the violence that they bring about. They’ve taken over all of our lives and we do nothing, say nothing, see nothing past the system.

We’re living in a virtual reality—almost-real. What we see, hear, smell, and feel on our phones, computers, and in the streets, they show us that we’re in a cage. Feel that motherfucking rage, cruelty, exploitation, injustice, and oppression. This ain’t no fiction, but we’re living a lie where they’re the heroes that keep us alive—the one percenters, the bourgeoisie, the ruling class, and the fucking elites. Then let’s be the villains. Bring these people on their knees and make them pay for their lives with their money, their lands, and machinery.

We're not being lead to our own demise
We're parts of machine that keeps them alive
They don't want us dead unless we try to live
They coax us with freedom we'll never receive
The small cracks in the system's all we hardly own
Everything that came out of it, they already stole
Then mass produced and sold to us
Like lifeless roadkill carcasses
We, nameless maggots, we feast like fools
We’re the white noise on TV’s left in basements on mute
Meant to function in hell holes left unseen
Disconnected from signals that tell us what’s real
We can barely hear the screams of the masses
But silence speaks to us through these scrolling images
Of programmed desires, manufactured and hollow
We mindlessly want for ourselves to follow

PARASITE (prod. by XENOPOET)

Sometimes I try to look years ahead
Years ahead
Years ahead
But I still see their boots pressed against our necks
Against our necks

I try to look years ahead
But I see their boot on my neck
I try to see past that
But I just see myself dead
I feel that there’s not coming out
This is where I’m gonna end
Will these chains ever break?
Will I be ever out this cage?

skyline sportsfest - years ahead

M4660T:
I’ve heard that shit, seen that move
Honestly, I don't know nothing bout you
But you really sound so fucking familiar
Y’all just the same thing, fucking chameleons
Magkano yan sa Cartimar, presyong rare
Kapag pinakinggan, parang tiangge
Just some samo shit, call that Basquiat
Crowns on your head, spitting shit so wack
Copy that, paste that, y’all just quit
NOFACE RECORDS, you can't fake this shit
We don't chase no scene, that's how it’s gon be
For a clout chaser, you got shoes too clean
Tryna be street in the studio, ripping off beats
Tanginang conyong rapping bout peace
Love and good vibes, fucking stop
When you cross my sky, I’ll make that bubble pop

Mocksmile:
Always keep a long shot ready within arms reach
Both sides of the pillow cold how my hand feel
Dial up the triple six buried under six feet
Swivel both sides when I stab you with a chopstick
When you feel the land slide, its not Calicoe
Breaking bread in bedlam
Die beside the cannibals
How could you lie to your own face like that
You got nothing in return, your whole thing is wack
Motherfucker, we don't blink even if we have to
Only see double when you sit beside your idol
Make you face the ground when you lean just like the Eiffel
Mad deeds punished when I bury you with bibles
Cycles, make the chain revolve around you
We spin around your head, there's no chance for survival
Painting mental pictures, break the mirror's image
No face, you had a taste now treat us like your rivals

CHAMELEONS feat. Mocksmile

I’m drowning
I’m burning
I’m frozen
I’m screaming
I’ll die in my dreams tonight
Wake up as if I'm alive
I’m taught to make ships, that I won't ever ride
But not how to swim, I sink further and die
A slow death they fuel
Through the morning commutes
Through the tie on my neck, that's leash, I’m a pet
Through that pay check
That make me fucking desperately wait
That won't ever be fair
But they will not ever care

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

Clothes on my back
Money on my mind
Nothing in the bank
Need to stay alive
Fuck all the billionaires
Burn all their houses
I just want a little share
Their cash could form a mountain
Break into their mansions
Let anger be your sanction
Take all what you need
Make them fucking bleed
Make them fucking see how it motherfucking feels
On our side of the deal, fucking living in defeat

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

SLOWDEATH

Yo, it’s the M-46-60-T on this track
With skinxbones, motherfucker, we are here to distract you
From delusions you’d be killing anything with that trash
We all know what you’re good at - subo ng burat-rat
You ain’t killing anybody, you’re no fucking Jason 
Pumurol ang yong machete now you’re fucking chasing
Naghabol ng mga lames, but they never listened
Bato-batong malakas, basag ang yong pretensions
Aye
This some motherfucking high grade shit
Aye
Motherfucking high grade shit
Your skull gonna break if you even try to
Fuck with this like you’re made in China
But I don’t want no beef with all you motherfucking fakes
Who keep on sucking on the cliques who only care about the fame
I don’t care about that shit, I’m running in a different lane
I don’t care about that shit, I’m running in a different lane
So this is my introduction
Pardon if I dissed you
Hope I didn't miss tho
Moving on with this so
It’s an invitation or maybe a sedition
Maybe it could piss you off, got an issue?
With all the hate that I spit?
Fucking get a tissue
Pamunas yan sa laway ko, at etong piso
Humanap kang kausap na walang antagonismo
Fuck out of my face cause I am on a mission
To turn off the distortion, be a disruption
Not some innovation for keeping the deflation
Of all the right perception
To mask the relation of the fucking divide
To those who got the billions
You who got voices, they holding your mind
Brain-dead, you’re keeping everybody blind
We the fucking hostages
The ransom is our consciousness

INTRODUCTION [DISRUPTION] (prod. by skinxbones)

ang mga natutulog dapat kinakalampag
ang mga di na dumadapo tanggalan ng pakpak
ang mga abusado at mga tanginang parak
kapitalismo, pasismo, dapat ay wasak
ang magnanakaw ng buwis, harap-harapang nangungupit
protektado ng pulis kaya nagagawang umulit
sulit ang pagtaas ng sweldo ng parak
ngunit kinakaltas sa pera ng lahat
patak-patak, mula pasahod sa pagod ng kayod
at lahat ng bawat gastos may patong na gantso
parte nyan ay papunta sa mga lespu
mga kompanya hugas kamay tapos naspu
kasbu at sa makalawa, bente-kwatro-siete
cops don't stop, am, pm, all day
tagging activism bilang terorismo
planting all the evidence para mang-aresto
diretsong presinto, kalabit-gatilyo
sa presscon ang kwento nabaril sa engkwentro
tanginang pulis, lahat yan terorista
pati presidente at mga kapitalista
pabagsakin ang mga tanginang naghahari-harian
labag satin ang mga yaman nilang pinaghahati-hatian
datapwat ay dapat lang ituring ang mga liberal
na kasabwat, kasangkapan nitong mga kriminal
mga oportunistang nangmomolestyang fucking elitista
sige pakilista pangalan, tahanan
tayo ay bibisita sa mala golf course nilang bahay sa la vista
para maningil ng mga dapat managot, aye
para maningil ng mga dapat managot
para mamugot ng ulo't manunog ng mga salot
kurakot, buraot, sila ang dapat na matakot aye

HITLIST

mga animal, para-paraan
tinaniman niyo na naman
ang mamamayan na lumalaban sa kalaban
tangina yan
walang kayong warrant na mabigay
pinosasan niyo ang kamay
pinalabas ng mga bahay
tinaniman niyo nga ng armalite
may mga pistol, merong granada
ang iba dito nanlaban daw
luma nang kwento
nag-iba lang kayo ng mga binibiktima
kayo dapat ang laman ng listahan
ng kailangang nakatatanggap
ng karahasan, ng pugot-ulo
kung pulis ka, putang ina mo

sinakop na ng mga korporasyon
ang mga bahay, lupa, buong lungsod
hinakot ang kita ng produksyon
tinakot ang mga nasa unyon
sangkot dito ang kooperasyon
ng pulis, afp, at administrasyon
sa pagpapalayas, pangha-harass
sa mararahas na pangangalas
sa mga residente, mga ip
mga picket, at mga rally
panununog ng barangay
panunupil at pagpatay
tangina niyong mga burgis kayo
ang neoliberal mga tang ina niyo
kung afp ka, putang ina mo
kung pnp ka, putang ina mo

PULIS

sugurin ang malacañang
tutukan sa ulo lahat ng laman
putukan
tugisin ang mayayaman
pasukin
nakawan
lahat yan sila
putukan
sugpuin ang kapangyarihan
bawiin
gamitan dapat ng dahas
putukan
sakupin ang makinarya
igapos ang nasa taas
ibagsak
putukan

sa dami ng taong nagdaang
pagwalang-bahala, pananagasa,
pagpiga sa manggagawa
pawis at dugo ay dumadanak
paulit-ulit ginagatasan
sinusulit ang magsasaka
hindi na ito maidadaan
sa kahit na ano pang usapan kaya

ilabas ang guillotine, bagong hasa
para sa mga salaring nanggagahasa
sila ngayon ang simutin, get that pera
at lupa, sagarin, walang matitira
ilabas ang guillotine, bagong hasa
para sa mga salaring nanggagahasa
sila ngayon ang simutin, get that pera
at lupa, sagarin, walang matitira

ang manggagawa, mababa sahod
sa pabrikang napakasahol
ang magsasaka ay binabarat
presyo ng palay ay hindi sapat 
ang burgesya, kapitalista
militar ang pumoprotekta
unyonista, aktibista
tinuturing na terorista
papilahin mga yan sa bangketa, ey 
wag nang piringan nang makita nila
ang pagguho ng mundong binuo nila
sa pagkuha ng tubong hindi kanila
ang pagbawi na rin ng kung ano ang atin
ang pagpawi na rin ng naghaharing uri
nang masaksihan nilang pagsasaksakin
sa isang masaker na sila’y pagpapaslangin

sugurin ang malacañang
tutukan sa ulo lahat ng laman
putukan
tugisin ang mayayaman
pasukin
nakawan
lahat yan sila
putukan
sugpuin ang kapangyarihan
bawiin
gamitan dapat ng dahas
putukan
sakupin ang makinarya
igapos ang nasa taas
ibagsak
putukan

ilabas ang guillotine, bagong hasa
para sa mga salaring nanggagahasa
sila ngayon ang simutin, get that pera
at lupa, sagarin, walang matitira
ilabas ang guillotine, bagong hasa
para sa mga salaring nanggagahasa
sila ngayon ang simutin, get that pera
at lupa, sagarin, walang matitira

yang post sa twitter ng “oust duterte”
hashtag lang na binato sa ere
kung walang kadikit na paglabas ng kwarto
paglubog sa tao, kasunod na akto
parang nakaasa ka na lang sa aksidente
para walang mantsa kasuotan mong disente
imoral sa lente mo pag bayolente
pag di ka kasali, sige baka pwede
"sana tayo ay may riot din" sabi mo
"kailan kaya?" lagi mo pang matanong
lagi kang nakaabang
inggit ka ba sa ibang lahing lumalaban na?
bakit may balak ka ba?
hindi aksidente ang rebolusyon
pero umaabante na nga ito oi
pati pagprotesta, oportunista kang nanggagamit ng aktibista

M4660T

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