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This is manila's finest, hip hop's greatness About to lay verse on Sinatra's classic All be clear the manila street kings Vacate the throne you about to learn a lesson They killed the game here in manila I'm about to revive the Francis M. era So hide motherfuckers we don't need you no more I'm here to take over you can't tie the score As I took the charge, you took the free throw You missed the shot and that's just how we go Rags to riches to first class bitches You spit some rhymes some girls got the itches Down south the pole every single I make They dance to the tune don't know if it's great I got one road to chase, one chance to fame Is it myself to blame 'cause we are Strangers in the night exchanging glances Strangers in the night what were the chances We'll be sharing love Before the night was through Half the time I'm feeling was I gotta kill the verse When the moment had a music drop everything was over 'Cause god gave the warning I just picked up the signed Catapult the name that was meant to be mine 'Cause you're living in an era were fame is my sister Money is my wife and this game is my teacher Surely I've made some fucking bad decisions Delivered some verses offended these millions Clap form everybody do their shit Life can be oppressive I just learned to deal with it And that's just makes me undeniably strong I don't kiss asses I rape the fucking song So ya should be afraid of my presence 'Cause you're exactly none compared to my existence And that's the reason they all want to diss me And I'm white so that just makes me Strangers in the night exchanging glances Strangers in the night what were the chances We'll be sharing love Before the night was through We start a revolution our own people power Over throw a government manila we hustle It caused a president to lose its own power Ninoy was a hero he caused people power Roxas was a president we made it our street At night we sell drugs at the president's feet Roxas was a president, Ninoy was a hero I just talk about the country so why you hating me for I live and I breathe telling stories how we live How Rizal even wrote El Filibusterismo Bright lights, city crown passed a few years Business tycoons who drinks a few beers We toast to that shit, we drink to that shit Before I came here, they called themselves shit These streets made me feel I belong so for them I dedicate this song Strangers in the night exchanging glances Strangers in the night what were the chances We'll be sharing love Before the night was through |