Here's the lyrics bro [Intro] 'Sah, what happened? I don't know, I just arrived Of course it's very solid, ah Yes, let's take a test, I'm going to test it It's weird, man Come on, come on, go on, go on Damn, shit [Chorus: Gat Putch] More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, a little fat (A little fat) Your actions on me, will not be broken (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone? More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, a little fat (A little fat) Your actions on me, will not be broken (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone? [Verse 1: Rudy Rude] Oh, shit, my throat is dry again Opps are also dry because they don't have dinner (Fuck!) I'll put them all back in their wombs (Ah, shit) It will be sunk and will not be allowed to float I will tell myself if you can run No matter what you do Your head will explode, take away my annoyance [Verse 2: Al Tus] (Ayy, ayy) With so much G, double O-D, I almost O-D Sippin' some rugby, you're still groggy You're a pussy, cocky people don't work for me Sorry if choppy, fugazzi cannot be reached So call the nine-one-one Because when we searched, you betta run, run You might just lie there somewhere If I'm right, I'll be damned [Verse 3: Wing Goods] (yeah) The one who will be left behind will stumble (Alright, run) When Wing sings, the beat suddenly disappears (Shit) Well, you're in the head like Kurt Cobain (Bang) 'When I say bomb, literally, not cocaine (Uh-huh) So call it nine-one-one His mouth is like iron, even better than Gundam 'When we land, you know the gang sign GHR, and YG, Tus, after clicking flatline [Refrain] Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug [Verse 4: Sica] Big daddy Blu, young Stunna Where are the people who will attack me? Headshot gunna, side by side if caught But what are you gonna do? It's also possible, ah I'm almost sweating, but I'm cold I'm so arrogant even with the bank you brought me Your troops are with you, the three of you When I counted ten, you were already hiding [Verse 5: HELLMERRY] (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh) Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue Many kings, we will cut off their heads While the crown is what they want to get Oops, wait, dive in and fall Love it like you first got it Of kush and moolah, the bus was routed Still in Laguna, back to Manila, wait A lot has been said, wait, let's light it first [Interludes] That's it, that's it, that's it, silly, you're ready! [Verse 6: Supafly] The catapults are back together (Oh, shit) The fan doesn't want to stop spinning Don't be naughty, the screwdriver is next to me A whisper, you're just a shot, a favor (Brr) Bang-bang like a bang-bang sound Mischievous children, some in wang-wang YG, Tus, GHR, don't do it Because we don't stick to bad things (Bantutin) [Outro: Supafly] Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, man Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro
Heres a translation for you 🙏 (translated it myself since there are no proper ones out there) Intro part: Bro what happened? Dunno, just arrived The fuck this is solid ! Right? Lets try it Bro this hits different Yeah, shit Gat Putch: Keeps tasting better as the time goes on Comes down the throat bland Your tactics wont work on me anymore When will the taste fade? Keeps tasting better as the time goes on Comes down the throat bland Your tactics wont work on me anymore When will the taste fade? Tu$ Brothers: Oh, shit! My throat is dry again! My opps are so dry cause they dont have dinner Im gonna put 'em back in their mother's wombs Sink 'em down, wont let them float back up I'll be the one to say that you can run Whatever you do Your head's still gonna pop (your head), You've got my irritation I'm so G-Double-O-D, Almost got myself OD'd Sippin' some contact cement, you're still hit even if I'm groggy You're a pussy, cockies can't affect me Sorry if I'm choppy, cannot be reached by some fugazzies So just call 9-1-1 'Cause when we hunt, you better run run You might just lose conscienceness anywhere Thats a given when I'm startin', then you say "damn son" Wing Goods: Yeah, let's play tag whoever's it kneels When Wing gets going, the beat just dissipates You're shot in the head, just like Kurt Cobain When I say "bomb" it's literal not just cocaine So you better just call 9-1-1 His teeth just like a Gundam, it be metal When we dismount, you know the gang sign GHR and YG, Tu$, when its cocked you're flatlined Bones, and skeleton, Excuse me, corpse It's jaw's dislodged like it was dug up Like it was dup up, like it was dug up Bones, and skeleton, Excuse me, corpse It's jaw's dislodged like it was dug up Like it was dup up, like it was dug up Sica: Big daddy Blu, young Stunna Where are those hand kissers? Headshot gunna, excuse me if I bumped you But bro, what you gonna? I can still do it Was so close to sweating, it's good that im cold How pompous! (HAHA) Just hand me "your" throne, I already own it Bring your gang with you, then you three go beside each other When I count to ten, your gang has to be hidden Hellmerry: Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue So many kings, we'll decapitate them While the crown their drooling to attain Oops, hold on, dive in and get a headache Enjoy it like you got it first The kush and the moolah, the bus was routed to Laguna, then back to Manila, wait a sec I've said so many might smoke a bit Supafly: Gang here he comes, you guys are dead The shooters rendezvoused again (yeah) Refusing to stop spinning, like a fan Don't mess with me, the hitman's right beside One whisper, you're just one shot, one favor Flying so high again like the thing from the bang-bang We're a bunch of stray children, aftraid of the sirens YG, Tu$, GHR, you can't belittle We don't associate with stinkies I'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet bro I'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet broI'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet bro P.S Took some creative liberties in translating like in the "bang-bang" part cause in our slang getting high is "sabog" meaning "explosion" so the literal translation would be "we're explosions just like the sounds from the bang-bang" Also just wanted to say that I appreciate you actually wanting to understand what their saying which is what actually motivated me to translate it for you 🥰
A small gift for you brother. 'Sah(Sir/Bro), what happened? I don't know, I just arrived Of course it's very solid, ah Yes, let's take a test, I'm going to test it It's weird, man Come on, come on, go on, go on Damn, shit [Chorus: Gat Putch] More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, lacking taste (lacking taste) Your actions on me, will not peel (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone? More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, lacking taste (lacking taste) Your actions on me, will not peel (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone? [Verse 1: Rudy Rude] Oh, shit, my throat is dry again Opps are also dry because they don't have dinner (Fuck!) I'll put them all back in their wombs (Ah, shit) It will be sunk and will not be allowed to float I will tell myself if you can run No matter what you do Your head will explode, take away my annoyance [Verse 2: Al Tus] (Ayy, ayy) With so much G, double O-D, I almost O-D Sippin' some rugby, you're still groggy You're a pussy, cocky people don't work for me Sorry if choppy, fugazzi cannot be reached So call the nine-one-one Because when we searched, you betta run, run You might just lie there somewhere If I'm right, I'll be damned [Verse 3: Wing Goods] (yeah) The one who will be left behind will stumble (Alright, run) When Wing sings, the beat suddenly disappears (Shit) Well, you're in the head like Kurt Cobain (Bang) 'When I say bomb, literally, not cocaine (Uh-huh) So call it nine-one-one His mouth is like iron, even better than Gundam 'When we land, you know the gang sign GHR, and YG, Tus, after clicking flatline [Refrain] Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug [Verse 4: Sica] Big daddy Blu, young Stunna Where are the people who will "mag-mano(Filipino honouring-gesture)" me? Headshot gunna, side by side if caught But what are you gonna do? It's also possible, ah I'm almost sweating, but I'm cold I'm so arrogant I'll grab your seat (cuz it's mine) Bring your troops with you, be with the three of you When I count ten, you must be hiding. [Verse 5: HELLMERRY] (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh) Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue Many kings, we will cut off their heads While the crown is what they want to get Oops, wait, dive in and fall Love it like you first got it Of kush and moolah, the bus was routed Still in Laguna, back to Manila, wait A lot has been said, wait, let's light it first [Interludes] That's it, that's it, that's it, silly, you're ready! [Verse 6: Supafly] The shooters are back together (Oh, shit) Spinning doesn't stop, fan has no match. Don't be naughty, the shooter is next to me A whisper, you're just a shot, a favor (Brr) High asf like a bang-bang sound Mischievous kids, dodging wang-wang YG, Tus, GHR, don't "just" "just". Because we don't stick around to pungent (Bantutin)"smelly shhii" [Outro: Supafly] Five-0 is chasing me again If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro
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Here's the lyrics bro
[Intro]
'Sah, what happened? I don't know, I just arrived Of course it's very solid, ah Yes, let's take a test, I'm going to test it It's weird, man Come on, come on, go on, go on Damn, shit
[Chorus: Gat Putch]
More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, a little fat (A little fat) Your actions on me, will not be broken (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone? More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on) Goes down the throat, a little fat (A little fat) Your actions on me, will not be broken (Will not be broken) How long will it be gone?
[Verse 1: Rudy Rude] Oh, shit, my throat is dry again Opps are also dry because they don't have dinner (Fuck!) I'll put them all back in their wombs (Ah, shit) It will be sunk and will not be allowed to float I will tell myself if you can run No matter what you do Your head will explode, take away my annoyance
[Verse 2: Al Tus]
(Ayy, ayy) With so much G, double O-D, I almost O-D Sippin' some rugby, you're still groggy You're a pussy, cocky people don't work for me Sorry if choppy, fugazzi cannot be reached So call the nine-one-one Because when we searched, you betta run, run You might just lie there somewhere If I'm right, I'll be damned
[Verse 3: Wing Goods]
(yeah) The one who will be left behind will stumble (Alright, run) When Wing sings, the beat suddenly disappears (Shit) Well, you're in the head like Kurt Cobain (Bang) 'When I say bomb, literally, not cocaine (Uh-huh) So call it nine-one-one His mouth is like iron, even better than Gundam 'When we land, you know the gang sign GHR, and YG, Tus, after clicking flatline
[Refrain] Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse The jaw dropped as if it had been dug As if dug, as if dug
[Verse 4: Sica]
Big daddy Blu, young Stunna Where are the people who will attack me? Headshot gunna, side by side if caught But what are you gonna do? It's also possible, ah I'm almost sweating, but I'm cold I'm so arrogant even with the bank you brought me Your troops are with you, the three of you When I counted ten, you were already hiding
[Verse 5: HELLMERRY]
(Yeah, yeah, uh-huh) Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue Many kings, we will cut off their heads While the crown is what they want to get Oops, wait, dive in and fall Love it like you first got it Of kush and moolah, the bus was routed Still in Laguna, back to Manila, wait A lot has been said, wait, let's light it first
[Interludes] That's it, that's it, that's it, silly, you're ready!
[Verse 6: Supafly]
The catapults are back together (Oh, shit) The fan doesn't want to stop spinning Don't be naughty, the screwdriver is next to me A whisper, you're just a shot, a favor (Brr) Bang-bang like a bang-bang sound Mischievous children, some in wang-wang YG, Tus, GHR, don't do it Because we don't stick to bad things (Bantutin)
[Outro: Supafly]
Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, man Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro Five-0 is chasing me again If you move, you're not a ghost yet, bro
translation suck
Heres a translation for you 🙏 (translated it myself since there are no proper ones out there)
Intro part:
Bro what happened?
Dunno, just arrived
The fuck this is solid !
Right? Lets try it
Bro this hits different
Yeah, shit
Gat Putch:
Keeps tasting better as the time goes on
Comes down the throat bland
Your tactics wont work on me anymore
When will the taste fade?
Keeps tasting better as the time goes on
Comes down the throat bland
Your tactics wont work on me anymore
When will the taste fade?
Tu$ Brothers:
Oh, shit! My throat is dry again!
My opps are so dry cause they dont have dinner
Im gonna put 'em back in their mother's wombs
Sink 'em down, wont let them float back up
I'll be the one to say that you can run
Whatever you do
Your head's still gonna pop (your head),
You've got my irritation
I'm so G-Double-O-D,
Almost got myself OD'd
Sippin' some contact cement, you're still hit even if I'm groggy
You're a pussy, cockies can't affect me
Sorry if I'm choppy, cannot be reached by some fugazzies
So just call 9-1-1
'Cause when we hunt, you better run run
You might just lose conscienceness anywhere
Thats a given when I'm startin', then you say "damn son"
Wing Goods:
Yeah, let's play tag whoever's it kneels
When Wing gets going, the beat just dissipates
You're shot in the head, just like Kurt Cobain
When I say "bomb" it's literal not just cocaine
So you better just call 9-1-1
His teeth just like a Gundam, it be metal
When we dismount, you know the gang sign
GHR and YG, Tu$, when its cocked you're flatlined
Bones, and skeleton,
Excuse me, corpse
It's jaw's dislodged like it was dug up
Like it was dup up, like it was dug up
Bones, and skeleton,
Excuse me, corpse
It's jaw's dislodged like it was dug up
Like it was dup up, like it was dug up
Sica:
Big daddy Blu, young Stunna
Where are those hand kissers?
Headshot gunna, excuse me if I bumped you
But bro, what you gonna? I can still do it
Was so close to sweating, it's good that im cold
How pompous! (HAHA) Just hand me "your" throne, I already own it
Bring your gang with you, then you three go beside each other
When I count to ten, your gang has to be hidden
Hellmerry:
Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue
So many kings, we'll decapitate them
While the crown their drooling to attain
Oops, hold on, dive in and get a headache
Enjoy it like you got it first
The kush and the moolah, the bus was routed to Laguna, then back to Manila, wait a sec
I've said so many might smoke a bit
Supafly:
Gang here he comes, you guys are dead
The shooters rendezvoused again (yeah)
Refusing to stop spinning, like a fan
Don't mess with me, the hitman's right beside
One whisper, you're just one shot, one favor
Flying so high again like the thing from the bang-bang
We're a bunch of stray children, aftraid of the sirens
YG, Tu$, GHR, you can't belittle
We don't associate with stinkies
I'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again
Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet bro
I'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again
Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet broI'm getting chased down by the 5-0 again
Even if you escape, you're not a ghost yet bro
P.S
Took some creative liberties in translating like in the "bang-bang" part cause in our slang getting high is "sabog" meaning "explosion" so the literal translation would be "we're explosions just like the sounds from the bang-bang"
Also just wanted to say that I appreciate you actually wanting to understand what their saying which is what actually motivated me to
translate it for you 🥰
this tuss the translation
i'm a filipino and i would love to see him be in top
Someone give this man a english translation its gon be lit!
Man the English translation is trash
The English translation is ass
Thank you bro, i've been wating for you to react to this😭
ilike u bruh, u give the honest reaction even tho u dont understand what they talking
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A small gift for you brother.
'Sah(Sir/Bro), what happened?
I don't know, I just arrived
Of course it's very solid, ah
Yes, let's take a test, I'm going to test it
It's weird, man
Come on, come on, go on, go on
Damn, shit
[Chorus: Gat Putch]
More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on)
Goes down the throat, lacking taste (lacking taste)
Your actions on me, will not peel (Will not be broken)
How long will it be gone?
More and more delicious as time goes on (As time goes on)
Goes down the throat, lacking taste (lacking taste)
Your actions on me, will not peel (Will not be broken)
How long will it be gone?
[Verse 1: Rudy Rude]
Oh, shit, my throat is dry again
Opps are also dry because they don't have dinner (Fuck!)
I'll put them all back in their wombs (Ah, shit)
It will be sunk and will not be allowed to float
I will tell myself if you can run
No matter what you do
Your head will explode, take away my annoyance
[Verse 2: Al Tus]
(Ayy, ayy)
With so much G, double O-D, I almost O-D
Sippin' some rugby, you're still groggy
You're a pussy, cocky people don't work for me
Sorry if choppy, fugazzi cannot be reached
So call the nine-one-one
Because when we searched, you betta run, run
You might just lie there somewhere
If I'm right, I'll be damned
[Verse 3: Wing Goods]
(yeah)
The one who will be left behind will stumble (Alright, run)
When Wing sings, the beat suddenly disappears (Shit)
Well, you're in the head like Kurt Cobain (Bang)
'When I say bomb, literally, not cocaine (Uh-huh)
So call it nine-one-one
His mouth is like iron, even better than Gundam
'When we land, you know the gang sign
GHR, and YG, Tus, after clicking flatline
[Refrain]
Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse
The jaw dropped as if it had been dug
As if dug, as if dug
Skeleton bones, side by side with the corpse
The jaw dropped as if it had been dug
As if dug, as if dug
[Verse 4: Sica]
Big daddy Blu, young Stunna
Where are the people who will "mag-mano(Filipino honouring-gesture)" me?
Headshot gunna, side by side if caught
But what are you gonna do? It's also possible, ah
I'm almost sweating, but I'm cold
I'm so arrogant I'll grab your seat (cuz it's mine)
Bring your troops with you, be with the three of you
When I count ten, you must be hiding.
[Verse 5: HELLMERRY]
(Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Full of blaze, yeah, my blood is blue
Many kings, we will cut off their heads
While the crown is what they want to get
Oops, wait, dive in and fall
Love it like you first got it
Of kush and moolah, the bus was routed
Still in Laguna, back to Manila, wait
A lot has been said, wait, let's light it first
[Interludes]
That's it, that's it, that's it, silly, you're ready!
[Verse 6: Supafly]
The shooters are back together (Oh, shit)
Spinning doesn't stop, fan has no match.
Don't be naughty, the shooter is next to me
A whisper, you're just a shot, a favor (Brr)
High asf like a bang-bang sound
Mischievous kids, dodging wang-wang
YG, Tus, GHR, don't "just" "just".
Because we don't stick around to pungent (Bantutin)"smelly shhii"
[Outro: Supafly]
Five-0 is chasing me again
If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro
Five-0 is chasing me again
If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro
Five-0 is chasing me again
If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro
Five-0 is chasing me again
If you dodge, you're not a ghost yet, bro
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