Tak Sayang, Hanya Dipuji
Lyrics
Wahai rakyat jelata
Ujian selalu membuat manusia kehilangan jiwa
Membinasa raga yang kita punya
Janganlah terlalu memuji beta
Takut nanti, kehilangan rupa
I was 14, or 15 in our local scene, hip hop
Free to rhyme, at my time, not an empty tin
Don't just stare don't compare, oh I'll see you there
Plain white tees, plain white shoes, not designer wear
Wait who's that, oh she's good?
But not as good as you know
Did you hear the other one with a different flow?
Wait this is B, who is she, who are they?
F2 be, Mr Chan, what you have to say?
Nak pupuk, nak dorong, nak bobok, dipuji
Nak tengok, nak tolong, nak sibuk
Nak lakar satu tembok, cari jalan selok belok
Buat cara kalau salah, boleh ubah elok-elok, done
Conteng liriks teruk-teruk, done
Dapat ilham, pena santuk coretan go comot-comot, done
Tubuh TN, jadi cerpen, carry the weight,
Pikul lagu, semak baris ngan Mr Chan - you 1-2-8?, want to hate?
Kalau tak boleh mogok dengan pantun
Berikan melodi setaraf Tan Sri, ataupun Tun, done
Itu pun kalau satu kampung turun, kecoh heboh
Mintak ampun, lompat, serbu, head-bang terjun
Bukan aku beranak-kan engkau semua
Bukan kita ambik credit tapi TN beri makna, done
Tapi beranak lah kita pada kerjaya-upaya
Capai yang terbaik untuk hip hop kita, dipuja
Many people clap their hands, sama-sama
There were cheers and the compliments, rata-rata
Everybody stood for us, bukan satu, bukan dua
What happens when that time has passed? saja-saja
Words comes back around, bunga-bunga
But nothing's gonna bring us down, nope, cita-cita
The praises for eternity
But where's the love that I don't see?
Wahai rakyat jelata
Yang bijaksana dipuja bukan kerana tahtanya
Tetapi segala kerja dan usahanya
Yang pantas, dipuja dan disanjung
Now I really wonder if it's all worth the while, tell me
They had the phone with no freaking tone dial, what?
Not at all hip hop millie lifestyle, hmmm
This is not 8 Mile, he can't freestyle, really?
Although different format, kinda Rat Pack, maybe?
Seriously guys you're Too Phat copycats? for real?
There's a big barrier in your language though, what?
Like Modern familia, Gloria Delgado
You had the chance, you screwed, like Mike Pence, why?
Make no sense, Warner? at your dispense, really?
You kept it real, no deal paid the bill, yeah!
Really b? You should've gone for the cold kill, should!
We live and learn damn right till the next turn
And now after twenty, still more to learn
Only time will tell, this a farewell? nope
So how does this appear, don't know, in a nutshell
Many people clap their hands, sama-sama
There were cheers and the compliments, rata-rata
Everybody stood for us, bukan satu, bukan dua
What happens when that time has passed? saja-saja
Words comes back around, bunga-bunga
But nothing's gonna bring us down, nope, cita-cita
The praises for eternity
But where's the love that I don't see?
TN
F2
Mr Chan
Aishah
Marina Yusoff
Pisrus Music
Wahai rakyat jelata
Ujian selalu membuat manusia kehilangan jiwa
Membinasa raga yang kita punya
Janganlah terlalu memuji beta
Takut nanti, kehilangan rupa
I was 14, or 15 in our local scene, hip hop
Free to rhyme, at my time, not an empty tin
Don't just stare don't compare, oh I'll see you there
Plain white tees, plain white shoes, not designer wear
Wait who's that, oh she's good?
But not as good as you know
Did you hear the other one with a different flow?
Wait this is B, who is she, who are they?
F2 be, Mr Chan, what you have to say?
Nak pupuk, nak dorong, nak bobok, dipuji
Nak tengok, nak tolong, nak sibuk
Nak lakar satu tembok, cari jalan selok belok
Buat cara kalau salah, boleh ubah elok-elok, done
Conteng liriks teruk-teruk, done
Dapat ilham, pena santuk coretan go comot-comot, done
Tubuh TN, jadi cerpen, carry the weight,
Pikul lagu, semak baris ngan Mr Chan - you 1-2-8?, want to hate?
Kalau tak boleh mogok dengan pantun
Berikan melodi setaraf Tan Sri, ataupun Tun, done
Itu pun kalau satu kampung turun, kecoh heboh
Mintak ampun, lompat, serbu, head-bang terjun
Bukan aku beranak-kan engkau semua
Bukan kita ambik credit tapi TN beri makna, done
Tapi beranak lah kita pada kerjaya-upaya
Capai yang terbaik untuk hip hop kita, dipuja
Many people clap their hands, sama-sama
There were cheers and the compliments, rata-rata
Everybody stood for us, bukan satu, bukan dua
What happens when that time has passed? saja-saja
Words comes back around, bunga-bunga
But nothing's gonna bring us down, nope, cita-cita
The praises for eternity
But where's the love that I don't see?
Wahai rakyat jelata
Yang bijaksana dipuja bukan kerana tahtanya
Tetapi segala kerja dan usahanya
Yang pantas, dipuja dan disanjung
Now I really wonder if it's all worth the while, tell me
They had the phone with no freaking tone dial, what?
Not at all hip hop millie lifestyle, hmmm
This is not 8 Mile, he can't freestyle, really?
Although different format, kinda Rat Pack, maybe?
Seriously guys you're Too Phat copycats? for real?
There's a big barrier in your language though, what?
Like Modern familia, Gloria Delgado
You had the chance, you screwed, like Mike Pence, why?
Make no sense, Warner? at your dispense, really?
You kept it real, no deal paid the bill, yeah!
Really b? You should've gone for the cold kill, should!
We live and learn damn right till the next turn
And now after twenty, still more to learn
Only time will tell, this a farewell? nope
So how does this appear, don't know, in a nutshell
Many people clap their hands, sama-sama
There were cheers and the compliments, rata-rata
Everybody stood for us, bukan satu, bukan dua
What happens when that time has passed? saja-saja
Words comes back around, bunga-bunga
But nothing's gonna bring us down, nope, cita-cita
The praises for eternity
But where's the love that I don't see?
TN
F2
Mr Chan
Aishah
Marina Yusoff
Pisrus Music
Writer(s): Marina Yusoff, Nur Aishah Roslan, Shahfii Ali, Sri Raam
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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