Lapis At Papel - Gloc 9

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Marahil ay iniisip nyo kung anong klaseng awitin ang inyong maririnig

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May sasabihin lang ako

Sa bawat araw na aking pagmulat ay lagi kong tinatanong

«Ito ba talaga ang dapat na gawin?»

Puro balakid at puro pasakit ang sa aki’y ibinabato

Laging sumasalubong sa hangin

Subalit sa tuwing masisilayan ko

Ang dalawang buhay na saki’y iniregalo mo

Naaalala ko ang tunay na pangalan ko

Batang taga-Rizal Aristotle Pollisco

Na daig pa ang tangkeng puno ng baril

Kapag kanya nang nahawakan ang lapis at papel

Sumabay ka sa 'king mga salitang hindi bumabara

Metro na di kumakapa tyempo na di nadadapa

Makinig ka 'kin

Sige subukan mong sabayan ang mga salitang aking binibitawan

Ang mga kalaban di nila malaman ang gagawin

Nang dumating mga pinakamagaling

Kaya bilisan mong tumakbo makinig ka para maintindihan mo

Sa dinamidami ng mga pinagdaanan namin

Nakabisado ko nang game na 'to

Alam ko na di mo kayang gawin

Kaya babagalan ko nang magsalita

Matangkad ka man saki’y nakatingala

Tuturuan kita kung pa’no dumura

Kahit kailan ay di mo nalaman kung ba’t ako nabubuang

Kapag hinawakan na ang

Parang itinutumba ng mga salitang

Nagmula sa mga kagamitang…

Simula nang aking malaman kung bakit ako’y natutong gumamit

Humawak ng lapis at papel at magpapalitpalit

Ng mga salitang hindi mo pa narinig sa ibang makatang

Humawak ng mikropono para bang tuluyan na nabuang

Sa kakaibang pag-agos ng boses

Matapos ang ilang beses

Na paulit-ulit isipin sabihin at kabisaduhin

Ang mga saloobing aking nais na maiparating

Sa pamamagitan ng isang awitin na hindi mo pwedeng baliwalain

Sa bawat hakbang ang mga katagang aking sinasabi at aking isinulat

Pilit kong binubuhat damdami’y maisambulat

Habang meron pa akong nalalabing kaunting panahon

Akin nang ilalabas sa kahon sandata sa mahabang panahon

Lapis at papel

Aristotle

Ang pangalan ko ika’y madidiskaril

Kapag narinig ang sinasabi ng aking bibig

Ay parang humahambalos ang mukha mo sa pader

Akala mo siguro ay di ko na kaya pang wasakin

Ang mga tula na isinulat mo

Ang mga mata iminulat ko

Sige sagutin mong mga katanungan ko

Bago pa matapos

Sino ka para tapakan ang lupang aking tinapakat ako ang naghari?

Sino ka para gayahin ang mga salitang nagmula sa 'king mga labi?

Sino ka para labanan ang mga nilalang na animo’y mga buhawi?

Sino ka?

Dahil sa king pagbalik ano mang akin ay akin nang binabawi

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You are probably wondering what kind of song you will hear

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I just have something to say

Every day I wake up I am always asked

«Is this really what should be done?»

What is being thrown at me is just obstacles and pain

Always meeting the wind

But every time I can see

You gave me two lives as a gift

I remember my real name

Young Rizal Aristotle Pollisco

That even surpassed the tank full of guns

When he had already touched the pencil and paper

Follow the king's words without interrupting

Metro that does not measure time does not stumble

Listen to me

All right, try to keep up with the words I'm dropping

Opponents don’t know what to do

When the best came

So hurry up and listen so you can understand

With more and more we have gone through

I have already mastered this game

I know you can't do it

So I will slow down to speak

You're so tall, I'm surprised

I'll teach you how to spit

You never know why I'm crazy

When touched

It's like being knocked down by words

Derived from tools…

Ever since I found out why I learned to use

Hold a pencil and paper and take turns

Of words you have never heard of another poet

Hold the microphone as if you are completely crazy

In a strange flow of voice

After a few times

That repeatedly think say and memorize

The thoughts I want to convey

With a song you can't ignore

At every step the words I say and I write

I try to express my feelings

While I still have a little time left

I will be taking out the weapon box for a long time

Pencil and paper

Aristotle

My name is you will be derailed

When I heard what my mouth was saying

It's like your face is hitting the wall

You thought maybe I couldn't destroy it anymore

The poems you wrote

The eyes I wrote

Please answer my questions

Before it's over

Who are you to tread on the ground I tread I rule?

Who are you to imitate the words that come from 'king's lips?

Who are you to fight the creatures that look like tornadoes?

Who are you?

Because of the king's return, whatever I have, I will take back

Yeah yeah

Whooo

Gloc-9

Yeah Turbulence whoo

Check it