Dr. Nabss - U don't Know Manila (CLIP VIDEO & lyrics traduction english)

Lyrics traduction:
What's up man, what you looking at?
Tell me what's going on
I'm chilling in Manila
"Kamusta Koya"
Dawg I keep it fresh
Common Gabriel
Make me visit your country
Life is beautiful
Yeah!! Bitches want me
I don't pay to fuck, man I'm overstated
Man I'm overstated
I'm never alone
Every night at Republiq
Man we get some hoes
"Pinoy Pinay" Let's go to Alabang
Pop the bottles make it a gang bang
Let me feel that vibe
Money in the bank
Meeting a nice girl
Is like meeting a gun
Tic tac tic tac like I'm smoking a blunt
Times flies and France is 6hrs behind
While the haters are playing the junkys in my city
Doc Nabss is having fun in the streets of Manila
Refrain:
MANILAA MANILAA
Pinoy pinay
kamusta kayo? tagay kayo and say... U don't know Manila (x2)
I love to get away, away from Panam* (*Paris)
Respect me like they respect Pacman
Dr Nabss is coming to change the rap game baby
Imma eat it alive, like I was eating a juliebee
What you know about the roots
You know who I claim
I represent all my niggas
Not all these snitches
Positivibs, remember the name
Damn fuck. It's just music to end
Bitches everywhere
This is the good life
I'm hot like a sisig, fresh on the table
You don't know what im talking about
You not from around here
Fuck You, Fuck France
Im getting the fuck out
Red Horse in my blood
We fuck like horses
I don't have to show off, to show you who I am
My head is spinning, im fucked up
Take the car let's go to Angeles right now
REFRAIN
F.i.L.i.PINO
I'm the sun in the stars, I shine all time
Bringing the rap back bitch, you rappers just writing
Doing the real shit, I'm the realest
Smell the victory, all I do is win
I produce 24/7 nigga call me the factory
Call your cousin, she knows where we living
Krysher KB funky FA# yeah she knows my team
Dawgs, I'll be back in a few days
Be ready, the album is coming hard
Nigga here we show off
At 180 in a big van
Skyway makes me touch the sky
Chicken, rice meatball with honey sauce
Marc please slow down
Over here we flossin, no recession indeed
So please,
Don't be mad if I leave like a motherfucker
I take on my destiny, ensure my steps
When the beat is dropping between the bass
Go to 7 Eleven I need some shomay
I'm faded and I'm angry
My rap is futuristic, Roi Heenok is happy
I might be the Son of Satan, or of a Sultan
They don't give a damn, if you down to drink
By singing I represent your country Krys'
I'm done, these islands, theses clubs and these beauties
abonnez vous