Strangers From Frank Sintara Lyrics - Singles - Lemuelle Roque

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