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(album: Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night II - 2022)


[Romanized:]

Uh, I made my first hunnit thousand
After I said, "kkeojyeo, yeogiseon an hae hangukipap"
Rewind that IM keompil aelbeom, geuge 2018
A lot of debates, oji DM, "hyeong han madiman"
Yaenen deutjido aneul geomyeonseo dallahae full-length lp gachi
Miseries keep tryna want me to have a seizure
But it will never injure me, I'm sick of this
Miserable emsaeng bitches whining
While I'm doing this rhyme writing
Oh, there comes my fine dinning
And she says, "Here's your cuisine" that's my life
Ipjang bakkwobwa, nega namyeon ne mal deureul geo gannya?
Matter fact neohui bumonimdo deo mideul geoda nal
I'ma keep pusing P
Jigeum naega tteoollin ge nega tteoollin geotgwa dareudago
The new vision malloman like you? No
Silcheon haengdonghago geuge silsumyeon eodeo teojyeotgo bullyeotda momjibeul
Teujibeul jababwatjiman tattoo da heumjipdu
Real shit ain't make you make money
But money makes you real, for real
And that's real shit, now what's real
You phony rappers kkaneun phony rappers
Kkaneun phony rapper is here
The apex, I'm on the top of the pyramid
Your bitch gaving me head, while I'm rolling
Shut the fuck up, ya'll shit ain't better than my featurings
My each and every footsteps, victory
I already wrote my own fucking history, where's yours, boy
Nae OG shout-out hoetsuboda jeogeun ne eopjeok
My lyrics still 12nyeonjjae nasty, paint it so vividly
So bajiga anyeo when I say Rothko
Yo, call me rap Basquiat or Picasso
That's why mo' fuckers are waiting for my album
Not your 20 something tracks garbage hapbon
Eok danwi rapper, geunde yeojeonhi hunger in my flow
Nan daepyohae neon daepyodwaedo beggar
Damn, hangangmul depyeojimyeon dwejyeo
Ne riseucha boda bissan nae ilsibul diamonds and bezel
Geunde naega neorang museun battle? deo ollyeo level
My lv Lanvin and Louis Vuitton
So fuck your whole label
The only mo' fucker met a lot of yeonyeins and still saying ssip
Geuge jaranginyago? neon mwonde kking
My Vans made from Italy with Diemme leather
It ain't nothing till you have it
Sollojiok boneun jyaenedo seoldeuksikineun nae rap shit
Pants sagging haneun aedeul ilkkaji naega da ppaesseotji
JUSTHIS nan eksiteu
Hanguk hipabeseo nado ppaeranikka I'm only representing my family
I already sold it all, hunnid thousand in a second
Neon doneul wihae il, naneun doni nal wihae il
Jotgurin aelbeom naego tto bang ppaenni?
Anim ajik bumo don ppaenni?
Geu paeryun ttongjonsimbodan charari natda reseuni
Reseunbi geotil ttaejjeum flexing
Ajikdo neon aesaekkiji
Naega kkan geo da neohante gatdeoraetji
Neon neopjuk banneun gaegeuji
Boda wakku naega jikjeop jjan nae yeneungi deo yesurim
Nan gyehoekae like T tho
Baeteul ttaen Fire like Spitta
So I blowed my Trees and now I'm Free tho
1 million, 2 million, hol' up, before that "Fuck 12"
'Oh I'm so good at math', naneun yeonyeini anin rapstar
-do anin motherfucking JUSTHIS
Don't even tryna guess mine
Nae gil, music, dirty, so I'm stacking black money
Eomneun geon nolli, hah, inneun ge yuyeonseongira nan hangukipap
Diseutopianeun amuna hani, mothae neon pyeongsaeng joyeonieotjana
The one and only J-This
Jalhaneun nomi beolgo mothaneun nomi mot beoneun ge sesangui ichiji
Ain't it so lastly let me say this
12nyeonjjae usanghyang gokseon nae geuraepeuji, uh
Geuge jalmotdoen georamyeon naega jalmotdoen geogetji
Geunde naneun jal dwaetgo neon jalmotdoen geon fact ji bitch
Now what?

Who you know that can flow like me
Keep it raw like me
None of ya'll fuckers

[Korean:]

Uh, I made my first hunnit thousand
After I said, "꺼져, 여기선 한국힙합"
Rewind that IM 컴필 앨범, 그게 2018
A lot of debates, 오지 DM, "형 마디만"
얘넨 듣지도 않을 거면서 달라해 full-length lp 같이
Miseries keep tryna want me to have a seizure
But it will never injure me, I'm sick of this
Miserable 엠생 bitches whining
While I'm doing this rhyme writing
Oh, there comes my fine dinning
And she says, "Here's your cuisine" that's my life
입장 바꿔봐, 네가 나면 들을 같냐?
Matter fact 너희 부모님도 믿을 거다
I'ma keep pusing P
지금 내가 떠올린 네가 떠올린 것과 다르다고
The new vision 말로만 like you? No
실천 행동하고 그게 실수면 얻어 터졌고 불렸다 몸집을
트집을 잡아봤지만 tattoo 흠집두
Real shit ain't make you make money
But money makes you real, for real
And that's real shit, now what's real
You phony rappers 까는 phony rappers
까는 phony rapper is here
The apex, I'm on the top of the pyramid
Your bitch gaving me head, while I'm rolling
Shut the fuck up, ya'll shit ain't better than my featurings
My each and every footsteps, victory
I already wrote my own fucking history, where's yours, boy
OG shout-out 횟수보다 적은 업적
My lyrics still 12년째 nasty, paint it so vividly
So 바지가 아녀 when I say Rothko
Yo, call me rap Basquiat or Picasso
That's why mo' fuckers are waiting for my album
Not your 20 something tracks garbage 합본
단위 rapper, 근데 여전히 hunger in my flow
대표해 대표돼도 beggar
Damn, 한강물 뎁혀지면 뒈져
리스차 보다 비싼 일시불 diamonds and bezel
근데 내가 너랑 무슨 battle? 올려 level
My lv Lanvin and Louis Vuitton
So fuck your whole label
The only mo' fucker met a lot of 연예인s and still saying
그게 자랑이냐고? 뭔데
My Vans made from Italy with Diemme leather
It ain't nothing till you have it
솔로지옥 보는 쟤네도 설득시키는 rap shit
Pants sagging 하는 애들 일까지 내가 뺐었지
JUSTHIS 엑시트
한국 힙합에서 나도 빼라니까 I'm only representing my family
I already sold it all, hunnid thousand in a second
돈을 위해 일, 나는 돈이 위해
좆구린 앨범 내고 뺐니?
아님 아직 부모 뺏니?
패륜 똥존심보단 차라리 낫다 레슨이
레슨비 걷힐 때쯤 flexing
아직도 애새끼지
내가 너한테 갔더랬지
넙죽 받는 개그지
보다 와꾸 내가 직접 예능이 예술임
계획해 like T tho
뱉을 Fire like Spitta
So I blowed my Trees and now I'm Free tho
1 million, 2 million, hol' up, before that "Fuck 12"
'Oh I'm so good at math', 나는 연예인이 아닌 rapstar
-도 아닌 motherfucking JUSTHIS
Don't even tryna guess mine
길, music, dirty, so I'm stacking black money
없는 논리, hah, 있는 유연성이라 한국힙합
디스토피아는 아무나 하니, 못해 평생 조연이었잖아
The one and only J-This
잘하는 놈이 벌고 못하는 놈이 버는 세상의 이치지
Ain't it so lastly let me say this
12년째 우상향 곡선 그래프지, uh
그게 잘못된 거라면 내가 잘못된 거겠지
근데 나는 됐고 잘못된 fact bitch
Now what?

Who you know that can flow like me
Keep it raw like me
None of ya'll fuckers

done

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