He been huffing shabs all day
He was sick of being hungry
He ain't had a decent meal to eat since monday
And it’s thursday
And he feeling sick inside his gut
The part of pasay that he from
Is known for being notorious for robbing tourists when they're in the slum
He thought about it for a sec
About that time that he go collect
He plotted on the next ‘john' who hit up greenbelt looking ’round to buy some sex
Get a towel put it around his face snug
His knife was big as fuck
But it was dull
So what - muthuhfukkuh still gonna' give it up
[here he comes]
Baka americano sige, sondalo, sundan mo na siya sa labas
He's off to cafe havana
Hit him up - “hoy, what's up?!”
The fear inside the man's face when he saw the knife from out my man's waist
He was looking at a wolf abused and now it's time to pay
“chong, right away brad, right away!”
He was finna' blow that dollar stack on fucking someone in cafe havana
Pero now it’s feeding mga bata
“welcome to manila muthufukkuh!”
Then right before the money switched from out the man’s hands he was thinking, “damn, this little man's only 5’6” and i'll be gotdamn i'm american!”
So he cocked back and tried to swing on him
And now it's really gonna’ cost him
Stabbed in his flabby fat fucking stomach - got him!
He dropped the knife and hit the street
Tsinelas fallin off his feet
Ducking out behind an alley gettin tired from th heat
Pasay road was hella deep he stole a taxi off the street
But 25 feet from magallanes bridge he saw police
So he ditched that cab and grabbed a shirt somebody was drying
On the clothesline wiring trying to hide from all the sirens
Almost made it to bankal but right before he made a left
Motorcycle cops came up the block and shot the boy to death...