Текст и перевод песни Lyrics Born feat. The Altered Egos - One Session

One Session

Malawak ang isip, matalas ang diwa
Yun nga lang kakaiba ang tabas ng dila
'Pag hawak ko na ang mikropono, lagot
Bawat bobong tanong may pilosopong sagot

Mag-aral ng mabuti, yan ang dapat kong gawin
Kaso nga lang pati masama inaral ko na rin
'Tsaka di ko man aminin, kung ano ang ayaw kong isulat
Yun ang ibig kong sabihin

Di mo maintindihan pilit mo mang isipin
Ang pahiwatig ng mg titik sa awitin
Malalim humiwa ang lirikong may ngipin
Palaging sariwa, hindi nakakabitin

Bisayang dako, dios ko, simba ko
Bakit ganito lahat gusto maging ako
Ang dami kong pangarap, tutuparin ko 'to
Tagalog, Bisaya, Ingles, may punto pa rin ako (ano!)

Ano mang sabihin mo, di mo kayang tindihan
Kahit na itodo mo
Kasalanan ko ba na, di mo maintindihan
Ang isang pilosopo

Easy lang, bakit ka masyadong seryoso...
Easy lang, bakit ka masyadong seryoso...

Kahit mag collabo pa kami ng sinasabi mong da best
Ako'y cannibal, pag may bisita kinakain ko yung guest
Kung hindi mo yun nagets, pwes 'di ka na bagets
Jejemon at putapets, pwede munang umalis

Alis, layas, malinaw ba
Di mo ba naintindihan parang "ni hao ma"
Bumbilya sa ulo ko may ilaw na
Pag pinaliwanag ko pa baka masilaw ka

Halimaw sa mikropono, teka muna pare
Walang sinabi mga letra mo sa akin
Tahimik bawat titik, alpabeto'y wawasakin
Pwedeng daanan ng bapor ang metaphor sa lalim

Tawag sa akin sa amin ay Hari ng Tugma
Ito'y biyaya nga ba galing langit o sumpa
Kasi pag sinabi mong rapper ka, laging may kutya
Anong klase, gift wrapper o wrapper ng lumpia (pero!)

Ano mang sabihin mo, di mo kayang tindihan
Kahit na itodo mo
Kasalanan ko ba na, di mo maintindihan
Ang isang pilosopo

Easy lang, bakit ka masyadong seryoso...
Easy lang, bakit ka masyadong seryoso...

Pero tingnan natin kung mapungay ang kwento mo sa pagong
At ang kumento't mga tanong o argumento na alam mong, alam kong, alam nyong di na bago parang tunay sa di totoo
Sinong binobo nyo nung halalan, o kailan ba, sinong binoto mo
Ako'y pilosopo, para sa likas, daliring turong sinaulo nang mapangatawan
Bagamat matigas ang ulo'y mayrong malambot na pusong habol ang huling halakhak kahit pa pagtawanan
Nangarap ng malayo, may natapos, san nagmula
Umabante pataas na may pagpapakumbaba
Pinagmalaki ko na bago pa maliitin ng mga pangungutya
Lalo na kung galing lamang sa mga walang mukha
Na mahusay sa pag-gamit ng mabangong salita
Pero di balanse ang timbangan ng kanan at kaliwa
Pero baka biglang matulala, alam mo na, nagulat ma eat bulaga
Pag sinimulan ko kayong pakitaan ng mga akala nyo sa akin wala, (wala!)

One Session

My mind is broad, my spirit sharp
It's just that the edge of my tongue is strange
When I hold the microphone, watch out
Every stupid question has a philosophical answer

Study hard, that's what I should do
But the thing is, I've also studied the bad things
And even if I don't admit it, what I don't want to write down
That's what I mean

You can't understand it, no matter how hard you try to think
The hint of the letters in the song
Lyrics with teeth cut deep
Always fresh, never hanging

Visayan region, my God, my worship
Why is it like this, everyone wants to be me
I have many dreams, I will fulfill them
Tagalog, Bisaya, English, I still have a point (what!)

Whatever you say, you can't handle it
Even if you overdo it
Is it my fault that, you don't understand
A philosopher

Easy there, why are you so serious...
Easy there, why are you so serious...

Even if we collaborate with the one you say is the best
I'm a cannibal, when I have visitors I eat the guest
If you didn't get that, then you're not a kid anymore
Jejemons and puppies, you can leave first

Leave, get lost, is it clear
Didn't you understand, like "ni hao ma"
The bulb in my head has light
If I explain further, you might get blinded

Monster on the microphone, wait a minute, buddy
Your letters are nothing to me
Silence every letter, the alphabet will be destroyed
The metaphor can be crossed by a ship, it's that deep

They call me the King of Rhymes
Is this a blessing from heaven or a curse
Because when you say you're a rapper, there's always ridicule
What kind, gift wrapper or lumpia wrapper (but!)

Whatever you say, you can't handle it
Even if you overdo it
Is it my fault that, you don't understand
A philosopher

Easy there, why are you so serious...
Easy there, why are you so serious...

But let's see if your story about the turtle is blurry
And the comments and questions or arguments that you know, I know, we all know are not new, like real in the unreal
Who did you fool during the election, or when, who did you vote for
I am a philosopher, for nature, pointing fingers memorized to be embodied
Although the head is hard, there is a soft heart chasing the last laugh even if it is laughed at
Dreamed of far away, finished something, where did it come from
Move forward and upward with humility
I was proud of it before it was belittled by ridicule
Especially if it comes from those without faces
Who are good at using fragrant words
But the scales of right and left are not balanced
But you might suddenly be stunned, you know, surprised, eat bulaga
When I start to show you what you think I don't have, (nothing!)