Minggu, 16 Juni 2013

Gusto Mong Yumaman? Lyrics – Mike Swift


Gusto Mong Yumaman? Lyrics – Mike Swift
Perpekto Di kayang tapatan
Tira sa likod. Ang bait sa harapan.
Kayang makamit kahit liko pa ang daan
Sa derechong magisip may mabait na paraan

Di na maiwasan masaktan ang katawan
Pag iyong sinabi ay kailangan gampanan
Gusto mong sumali
Masaya sa sunugan
Dito sa kalye
Ang maarte ay pinuputukan

Medjo mabigat tayong lahat ay nawalan
Nung tayo ay nadapa, pinagtawanan
Duwag pala naman mga bulag na
Wala naman kwenta pang patulan nung nasuwag nag alangan
Di ko din kasi kayang masisi ang iba
Tingnan nyo si zaito umalis na sa lipa.
Sa hirap na ng buhay kahit gaanong kasikat
Pag hindi ito maayus ay kailangan sumibat

Gusto kong abutin ang di kaya ng iba
Sa lista ng dakila ibilang din sya
Pana sa tyan at sa dibdib ang isa
Para akoy mag mukhang san sebastian ng lipa

Bukas Daw Ok na sa BDO
Magwithdraw
Magpagawa ng music video
Clothing line pwede kang mag CEO
Everytime they see a rapper
They screamin yo

Ang may ari ng Watawat (clothing) sure is Tuff
He's my friend he know a lot about music stuff
On my page he suggest
We should start a school
And i thought thats was cool
Maybe partners too

Para maranasan din nila success
Madaanan na matuto
At nang Galing sa the best
paano nagka "S"
suot ko sa aking chest
pumasok sa finals dahil sa aking tres

Gusto ko yumaman.
Araw Araw magpalit
Ng sapatos sa paa,
Naka plastic na damit

Gusto mong yumaman
Araw araw na gipit
Pagkapunta sa sanglaan
meron pera na ulit

Gusto mong yumaman.
Araw araw may kabit
Madala mo sa asawa ang nahawa mong sakit.
Gusto kong yumaman sa pagturo ng respeto yan ang tipong karangalan di ko kayang pagpalit

This song i made will suck for the radio
This is for the masters
Always acting like they're layin low
I aint got so Fuck you! i aint paying dough
Independent is the key I sensed
A better way to go

What you yhink jay z said to (J) Cole
Is it ether from the soul ?
I thought it took guts to show
For the gwap fuck it though
That would suck for me to know
Aint enough without dice
Let the good times roll
With my new type flows
You nice then you guys recognize and know
This two times more
Sick Lines I throw them all slowly in cage
Dwight Howard my power
know they'll throw him in a trade
Around here there's always a parade
By the shade you will find me
there wearin a pair of shades
of grey by the pages, stay and pay the wages, hurt is due
passed when betrayed by a traitor

I'm insulted if i have to dumb it down.
If you want to be on tv put the make up like a clown.
Cause the way the light reflect
might affect you like the next time they see inside their (TV) set
You ugly you would get upset (too)
Sit there take the powder like a man
We gettin robbed by other partners in a scam
Now i gotta shot I feel my shotties in a jam
For every door i saw that slammed

Im gonna body what i can



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