[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 weed
[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
[00:34.36]Tired of paying up, we takin' the top down
[00:37.05]Minds raised up, we feelin' it right now
[00:39.74]（the whole town sucks!）
[00:41.12]You say it so loud that you probably feel the opposite, way deep down
[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
[00:53.01]A spark for the kid who never thought he could write
[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
[03:58.30][02:32.84][01:06.94]Stopped counting the shows that I've rocked
[04:00.24][02:34.80][01:09.56]Put em up for the lives of the people we lost
[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!）
[04:08.03][02:43.90][01:18.66]It don't stop from the city to the boondocks
[04:12.12][02:46.43][01:21.14]Take em to the top, make em all cry
[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
[02:09.71]Now i'm gettin' hounded by the people who, used to walk past 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,
[02:26.15]Said his people like the tide that'll never flow again
[03:08.77]Til we dieee... yeah, uh
[03:11.59]I tell my people out of town that the town ain't changed
[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'
[03:30.41]On top of all of that shit we keep prayin'
[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