K-pop Lyrics

eumakgatji aneun eumakdeul ijen moduda jibeochiwo beoryeoyahae
uriga neohuideul moduui gwireul hwaksilhage bakkwojulkke gidaryeo

haha chameuro nollawa jinjjain uriga dorawa jogeumssik neohuiga inneun gose seoseohi ollaga
geogi gatja geogi isseobwatja jinjjareul boyeojulkke uriga geogi dajamaja
sesang isang neomunado goesang neohuiga choegorani geugeon neomu hwansang
urineun taigeo ttohan sillyeogui chaiga mani naneun uri baro what? deureongkeun taigeo

Now light my fat club up, what up?
With the intoxicated Tiger style Rock a Rolex-worth 24 thou
Now calm down Just touched ground
Stroll around espionage When I'm down I'll leave town Got more pounds
chocolate that Cash-back guarantee
'Nuff for all of us No need for greed Plant some seeds
Just lay low and watch for the stakeout
Fuzz think there smart But we're smarter so we fake out

nuneul gama deureobwa on momeuro neukkyeojin jeonyul
juneun daero badameongneunggeon ijjeumeseo geuman dueoya hae

You and you W-A-C-K who? You and you W-A-C-K who?
You and you W-A-C-K who? Come back home See me tapping your boo

That's amazing the way I get you dazed With only thoughts
Be paper chasing after you who claimed you're this
But in fact you misbehavin' like the twenty dozen
E-heads at the rave, and The syllables
incredible like White Elephant that you're cravin' Ay,
you make me nauseous Too many niggas Johnny blazing
Mad rhymes off my anuses embarasses dope MCs The sessions be torturous
Poisnous incense that was lit to get you bent see I representin'

I spit my verbs eatin' bean curd
Niggas tried to hear and heard about the kid With the fat knob word
Shoot it in your face in small amounts Hell no!
in large globs, sa I fertilige your ears With the sweet nouns
Contest my intelligence I inject my elegance to
all you fat bitches to the curb That's absurd
Taking down the studio MCs
I'm the king with the crown No deception Is there a question?

Put your hads up Put your hands up
All the players in the house Put your hands up
Put your hands up Put your hands up
All my Crown-sipping niggas Put your hands up

lntoxicated Tiger dropping topics
Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic
Boom up your optic Sippin' gin without a tonic
Under the disco light I rocked it
It ain't no optical illusion It's only logic

yo, suckers pass the mic when my rhymes take a flight I got the type of flow
act like you know I gets tipsy off the Disco
My brain's flyin' like Crisco While I'm eatin' sucker's style like Nabisco

음악같지 않은 음악들 이젠 모두다 집어치워 버려야해
우리가 너희들 모두의 귀를 확실하게 바꿔줄께 기다려

하하 참으로 놀라와 진짜인 우리가 돌아와 조금씩 너희가 있는 곳에 서서히 올라가
거기 갔자 거기 있어봤자 진짜를 보여줄께 우리가 거기 닿자마자
세상 이상 너무나도 괴상 너희가 최고라니 그건 너무 환상
우리는 타이거 또한 실력의 차이가 많이 나는 우리 바로 what? 드렁큰 타이거

Now light my fat club up, what up?
With the intoxicated Tiger style Rock a Rolex-worth 24 thou
Now calm down Just touched ground
Stroll around espionage When I'm down I'll leave town Got more pounds
chocolate that Cash-back guarantee
'Nuff for all of us No need for greed Plant some seeds
Just lay low and watch for the stakeout
Fuzz think there smart But we're smarter so we fake out

눈을 감아 들어봐 온 몸으로 느껴진 전율
주는 대로 받아먹는건 이쯤에서 그만 두어야 해

You and you W-A-C-K who? You and you W-A-C-K who?
You and you W-A-C-K who? Come back home See me tapping your boo

That's amazing the way I get you dazed With only thoughts
Be paper chasing after you who claimed you're this
But in fact you misbehavin' like the twenty dozen
E-heads at the rave, and The syllables
incredible like White Elephant that you're cravin' Ay,
you make me nauseous Too many niggas Johnny blazing
Mad rhymes off my anuses embarasses dope MCs The sessions be torturous
Poisnous incense that was lit to get you bent see I representin'

I spit my verbs eatin' bean curd
Niggas tried to hear and heard about the kid With the fat knob word
Shoot it in your face in small amounts Hell no!
in large globs, sa I fertilige your ears With the sweet nouns
Contest my intelligence I inject my elegance to
all you fat bitches to the curb That's absurd
Taking down the studio MCs
I'm the king with the crown No deception Is there a question?

Put your hads up Put your hands up
All the players in the house Put your hands up
Put your hands up Put your hands up
All my Crown-sipping niggas Put your hands up

lntoxicated Tiger dropping topics
Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic
Boom up your optic Sippin' gin without a tonic
Under the disco light I rocked it
It ain't no optical illusion It's only logic

yo, suckers pass the mic when my rhymes take a flight I got the type of flow
act like you know I gets tipsy off the Disco
My brain's flyin' like Crisco While I'm eatin' sucker's style like Nabisco