Birth & Death (feat. Yang Ariff)
PH1
90 days early pink small half dead early bird
My soul will be naked leaving my body when I leave this earth
Naked when I came, and naked when I go
I try to let the flame live and forever glow
Looking at the world while I'm standing on Venus
And wonder what do we really have in between us
Rings of steel cuffin, because we bake muffin
Food for the soul got my whole clan coughing
1000 gram got a G in the fucking coffin (Rip)
They proudly whisperin while you perceivin
We just wanna live loud till our head pops off the fucking ceiling
Iceberg can't help that ship if it sink
Keep faith like those Animals on Noah's Ark
Paint the opposite of reality, portraying the art
Like Salvador Dali melting clock, Chaotic El Salvador
Blocks full of raging glocks face full of blood sniffin rocks
When you don't understand
The struggle and pain, when you crashed in the rain
Missing black box of a shattered plane
Shit ain't the same, it's getting harder to comprehend, man
Gaze in multiple angles switching perception
Shit change like em' season cold world got my heart freezing
Seeing us racing with the sun, with the greed in our eyes
And with our hands on em' guns take me out cause I ain't stoppin
Until I'm fucking done
MVL
Aku peluk microphone ibarat gantung nyawa
Pendekar atas pena dengan nada bercerita
Sulam irama benang, music menyatukan jiwa
Lautan hidup ku renang merentasi dunia
Litar landasan berbelit di awangan
Peraduan derita mula untuk dimulakan
Perubahan dalam diri jadi sebab dikurniakan
Ilham dalam minda bebas berlepas di lapangan
Masa sudah sampai, kan ku pergi dengan tenang
Tinggal bumi orang tersayang jasa baik kan dikenang
Berkarang, jantung degup terus terbayang
Akan masih sama atau pun hanya jadi wayang
Spit dark matter, ritma putar galaksi
Bukan sebarang rapper luar biasa dalam ku MC
Aku talk that real shit, pena ditekan atas kertas
Lagu hasil keras retak permukaan teras
Flow terlalu panas besi pun boleh lebur
Hancur mana takbur sesuai lagi dalam kubur
Ludah ku pucuk emas silang kata paling masyur
Tersebar luas rangka ayat bakar dapur
Jasad dikabur luntur warna berkapur
Tunggu masa sihat balik lepas disuai atur
MC Kuala Lumpur susun kata bermain catur
Tumbuh akar dalam Hip Hop masa depan kekal subur
Yang Ariff
I start at the ending, life what I practice
Death is beginning, killing all pretenders every minute that I'm living
My division, spit a missile never missing
Human tissue all official, like shotguns in hell
Burning well leaving shells, my flesh is a cell
Put both hands together and it spells
Moving over water by myself, the word causing light
I see thru the night, I can't die a second time
Rolling dice to what is nice, adding spice
No wine and dine, just gamble with my life
Stakes getting high, De La Soul on the mic
Finish while you fail, with all your fairy tales
Buried under hills, how it feels, being ill
Can you manage the skill, when they coming with scales
Weigh the fruit of my labor, as I'm waiting on a faded turntable
My people more greater
Happy faces when I see them make it, now or later
Meet your maker, killa soundbwoy with the fader
Left to right, innovating, unafraid of what is chasing
G.O.D like Mobb Deep, PH1 beats
MV unseen, death to the unclean
Spit goldfinger laserbeams, all over the murder scene
Born again nautical, my ship sailing off
Pure audio, now you know
90 days early pink small half dead early bird
My soul will be naked leaving my body when I leave this earth
Naked when I came, and naked when I go
I try to let the flame live and forever glow
Looking at the world while I'm standing on Venus
And wonder what do we really have in between us
Rings of steel cuffin, because we bake muffin
Food for the soul got my whole clan coughing
1000 gram got a G in the fucking coffin (Rip)
They proudly whisperin while you perceivin
We just wanna live loud till our head pops off the fucking ceiling
Iceberg can't help that ship if it sink
Keep faith like those Animals on Noah's Ark
Paint the opposite of reality, portraying the art
Like Salvador Dali melting clock, Chaotic El Salvador
Blocks full of raging glocks face full of blood sniffin rocks
When you don't understand
The struggle and pain, when you crashed in the rain
Missing black box of a shattered plane
Shit ain't the same, it's getting harder to comprehend, man
Gaze in multiple angles switching perception
Shit change like em' season cold world got my heart freezing
Seeing us racing with the sun, with the greed in our eyes
And with our hands on em' guns take me out cause I ain't stoppin
Until I'm fucking done
MVL
Aku peluk microphone ibarat gantung nyawa
Pendekar atas pena dengan nada bercerita
Sulam irama benang, music menyatukan jiwa
Lautan hidup ku renang merentasi dunia
Litar landasan berbelit di awangan
Peraduan derita mula untuk dimulakan
Perubahan dalam diri jadi sebab dikurniakan
Ilham dalam minda bebas berlepas di lapangan
Masa sudah sampai, kan ku pergi dengan tenang
Tinggal bumi orang tersayang jasa baik kan dikenang
Berkarang, jantung degup terus terbayang
Akan masih sama atau pun hanya jadi wayang
Spit dark matter, ritma putar galaksi
Bukan sebarang rapper luar biasa dalam ku MC
Aku talk that real shit, pena ditekan atas kertas
Lagu hasil keras retak permukaan teras
Flow terlalu panas besi pun boleh lebur
Hancur mana takbur sesuai lagi dalam kubur
Ludah ku pucuk emas silang kata paling masyur
Tersebar luas rangka ayat bakar dapur
Jasad dikabur luntur warna berkapur
Tunggu masa sihat balik lepas disuai atur
MC Kuala Lumpur susun kata bermain catur
Tumbuh akar dalam Hip Hop masa depan kekal subur
Yang Ariff
I start at the ending, life what I practice
Death is beginning, killing all pretenders every minute that I'm living
My division, spit a missile never missing
Human tissue all official, like shotguns in hell
Burning well leaving shells, my flesh is a cell
Put both hands together and it spells
Moving over water by myself, the word causing light
I see thru the night, I can't die a second time
Rolling dice to what is nice, adding spice
No wine and dine, just gamble with my life
Stakes getting high, De La Soul on the mic
Finish while you fail, with all your fairy tales
Buried under hills, how it feels, being ill
Can you manage the skill, when they coming with scales
Weigh the fruit of my labor, as I'm waiting on a faded turntable
My people more greater
Happy faces when I see them make it, now or later
Meet your maker, killa soundbwoy with the fader
Left to right, innovating, unafraid of what is chasing
G.O.D like Mobb Deep, PH1 beats
MV unseen, death to the unclean
Spit goldfinger laserbeams, all over the murder scene
Born again nautical, my ship sailing off
Pure audio, now you know
Credits
Writer(s): Sophian Misran
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