Bawal Clan - Doom

[Mic Rahman:]
Sparks ignited coming thru wid da butane
Burn ya whole crew thought you knew pain
Take shots better aim, headshot better claim
Head bop finna bring that snap to ya main vein
Bang!
Take shots like I'm Luke Cage
Make a killin in da game its the new age
Dont slack tryna hang [*click*] snap fo da gram
Sit back roll a gram call shots wit da gang mayne
Take a pill into a cage or a new page?
Steady killin in the name we the new Rage
Fili kids bang bang like we Wu-tang
Starin at me like damn call me Hussein
Heavy rollin wit da pack, fuck is you sayin? (Huh?)
Jesse Owens on da track maybe Usain
Thick stack puffin dank
Tip-top boi ya ain't
Click-clack make it rain

[Nuevo:]
Ang dami ng sinasabi
Ang dami ng nalalaman
Ang daming pinaglabanan
Daming pinagdaanan
Ang dami mo ng nakita
Hangat sa
Na mulat ang utak
Nawalwala
Naglalakad
Parang nag-gagala lang sa gubat

Dami mo palang utang
Di matancha o masukat
Para lang isang tupa
Na may topak at sunudsunuran
Dami mo ng na sagi
Madami na rin na dali…
Bat ka pa
Nagtataka kung may
Nagbabakasali…

[Rjay Ty:] Womb to the tomb, tomb to the womb
Fed a lot of bullshit from a spoon
Resurrected from the grave by the fumes
From the belly of the beast let it bloom
Feel it creeping from behind like a ghoul
Feeling like you are just trapped in a room
Knowing that the end is near coming soon
This is just another chapter of doom

[MNL$:]
I'm still awake, I'm standing with a straight face
Just between you and I, the only reason I rap is so I can speak my mind
See I can get you dancing or make you mortified
You got to understand, I chin check motherfuckers like all the time
Eazy call it BULLY RAP
I call it honest rhyme
She sitting on your lap, make sure you love her like all the time
See, I'm thinking pretty weird, no routine for the Sunday vibe I
Write this in the studio with my boys inside on a different vibe

[Ankhten Brown:]
Heavy artillery
Fuck whatchu said to me
Roll with da gang, gang
Gang gang, never step to me
Thinkin bout cheddar
Dat broccoli vien aqui
Hella key makin dat guala
Move steadily, ugh!...
Rapidly givin em energy, ugh!...
Wickedly kill any enemy, ugh!...
Lame nigga move like a frenemy
Inner me tellin me commit a felony
Poppin out, white tee wid stains
Washin out, blood on my hanes
Shawty all up on my cane
I got dat i got dat life in my name
Family first they da gang (gang)
Write da wrong letter u hang
(Hang)
Blowin out gas in da tank
I got dat, i got dat bawal to bang