Текст и перевод песни Sabbala - Musim Perasan

Musim Perasan

Feeling, feeling rasa wa paling best
Rempuh siapa saja yang bagi test
Lirik fire! Tak perlu pakai gas!
Yang lain baik rest!

Nak bangkit, bila drop single
Gila kentang, cuma Pringles
Harap pendengar pun mingle sekali
Tapi diaorang tunggu signal

Terbaik bossku? Fuck you!
Wa bukan majikan lu, ingat tu!
Flow macam ribut dengar terus rasa macam datang monsun!
Kita bukan brother jadi jangan anggap lu sulung ataupun bongsu
Wa telinga kuali berotak periuk api "jangan pegang bom tu!"

Gua buat saja, lu buang masa
Wa pakai flow sama, mesti kan ada
Yang fikir gua dengki, yang panas hati
Biasanya otak beku nak buat serangan
Tapi tak sedar diri tak mampu nak tunaikan so just mampu berangan!

Nak berangan, tapi sampai bila?
Banyak bising, buat rosak telinga
Jangan perasan, rasa boleh semeja
Pangkah parti, tetap lawa gila!

Jadi jangan perasan!
Jadi jangan perasan!
Lu ada, gua tak roger
Pangkah parti, tetap lawa

Feeling, feeling yang wa paling gempak
Yang lain rasa dah mula senak
Try ikut macam sosial media
Bawa media yang so sial, lu kesian
Nak bawa bars membunuh tapi takde yang terkilan
Mula rasa peningkan?
Terus belajar dengar lagu "Sembilan"

Penduduk scene serabut aku datang talkin′ kan satu
Kampung dah serupa macam ustaz
Tv yang sound "yakinnya kamu!"
Setiap idola lu semua anggap gua yang paling gila
Nak rasa baris menumbuk?
Aku ambil pen satu, dan buku lima

Gua ringan tangan, sebab tu ramai yang dah mula pecah!
Yang kecut perut terus kecut jasad dah macam kena sergah!
Aku jenis jaga diri, dan tak jaga hati!
Daripada jadi Abu, baik jadi Abu Bakar Ali, hey

Nak berangan, tapi sampai bila?
Banyak bising, buat rosak telinga
Jangan perasan, rasa boleh semeja
Pangkah parti, tetap lawa

Wey! Masak dah
Malam makin rendah meskipun ku tahu cari nahas
Rata-rata ramai rasa dewata
Macam hidup tak bertuhan new era kini

Feeling, feeling yang gua paling dope
Pesaing choke terus kena stroke
Lirikal emcee dah tahap kritikal
But tengok Sabbala still ada miracle

Budak sekarang perlu visual baru ada visi
Ramai orang kanan hip-hop silap ambil langkah kiri
Hari ini dan esok, gua tetap A-Hole
Lu stop rap kerja Tesco, tak pun Esso!

Gua liat, jangan play, doh
Lu liat tambahan lembut dah serupa macam gay, doh
Tambahan lagi lu whack, tak boleh rap kenapa susahkan mak, bapak
Bukan jaga tepi kain cuma kain lu terlondeh semua orang nampak

Simpan microfon, scene aman
Kalau lu orang terus duduk senyap
Aku tetap akan perah otak
Sebab ramai sangat yang dah lembab

Nak berangan, tapi sampai bila?
Banyak bising, buat rosak telinga
Jangan perasan, rasa boleh semeja
Pangkah parti, tetap lawa gila

Jadi jangan perasan!
Jadi jangan perasan!
Lu ada, gua tak roger
Pangkah parti, tetap lawa gila

Tetap lawa gila

Show-Off Season

Feeling, feeling like I’m the best
I'll crush anyone who gives me a test
Fire lyrics! Don't need gas
The rest better rest!

Want to rise, when I drop a single
Crazy potato, just Pringles
Hope the listeners mingle too
But they’re waiting for a signal

My best boss? Fuck you!
I'm not your employer, remember that!
Flow like a storm, hearing it feels like a monsoon!
We’re not brothers so don't think you’re the firstborn or the youngest
I’m a wok-eared, pressure cooker-brained "don't touch that bomb!"

I just do it, you waste time
I use the same flow, there must be some
Who think I'm envious, who are hot-headed
Usually frozen brains want to attack
But they don't realize they can't fulfill it so they can only dream!

Keep dreaming, but until when?
So much noise, it's hurting my ears
Don't get cocky, feeling like you can sit at my table
Destroy the party, still insanely beautiful!

So don't get cocky!
So don't get cocky!
If you're there, I won't call
Destroy the party, still beautiful

Feeling, feeling that I’m the most awesome
The others are starting to feel sick
Trying to follow like social media
Bringing media that's so messed up, you pity
Wanting to bring killing bars, but no one's hurt
Starting to feel dizzy?
Keep learning, listen to the song "Nine"

People of the scene are scattered, I come talkin' to one
The village is like a preacher
The TV that says "how confident you are!"
Every idol you have, thinks I'm the craziest
Want to feel punching lines?
I take one pen, and brass knuckles

I'm light-handed, that's why many have started to break!
Those with shrinking stomachs, their bodies shrink like they've been startled!
I’m the type to take care of myself, and not my heart!
Rather than being Abu, better be Abu Bakar Ali, hey

Keep dreaming, but until when?
So much noise, it's hurting my ears
Don't get cocky, feeling like you can sit at my table
Destroy the party, still beautiful

Hey! It's cooked
The night gets lower even though I know I’m looking for trouble
Most people feel like gods
Like a life without God, new era now

Feeling, feeling like I'm the dopest
Opponents choke, straight up stroke
Lyrical emcee at a critical level
But look at Sabbala still got miracles

Kids these days need visuals to have a vision
Many right-hand men in hip-hop took the wrong step left
Today and tomorrow, I'm still an A-Hole
You stop rapping, work at Tesco, or Esso!

I’m tough, don't play, doh
You’re tough, extra soft, just like a gay, doh
Plus you're whack, can't rap, why bother your mom and dad
Not watching your own back, just your clothes are falling off, everyone sees

Put away the microphone, the scene is peaceful
If you're human, just sit quietly
I will keep squeezing my brain
Because so many are already slow

Keep dreaming, but until when?
So much noise, it's hurting my ears
Don't get cocky, feeling like you can sit at my table
Destroy the party, still insanely beautiful

So don't get cocky!
So don't get cocky!
If you're there, I won't call
Destroy the party, still insanely beautiful

Still insanely beautiful