Mad c scene의 방방곡곡을 돌며 강강술래
플로우 타고 리듬을 걸으며 트랙 여기저기 깡깡총
라임 Biter 플로우 Biter fake fuck들이 상당수
더러워진 이 판 쓰레기 청소부 담당 중
차가워진 씬을 난방 중 뜨겁게 창작 중
강강 중 약강약 템포로 리듬을 강간 중 uh
반박 치고 자 들어간다 각설이 방랑 중
악다툼, mad c 최고 주가로 판에 상장중
약장수처럼 여기저기 맛만 보고
다리 살짝 걸친 상당수 팥 빠져버린 단팥죽
같은 새끼들에게 다 한 방 쭉 갈기는 랩
쌍작두 타는 내 Flow 창작에 불타는 혼
you got no skill got no style Got no vision got no sight
살아남긴 힘들어졌지 여기는 언더 정글 한복판
mad c, vice versa 가짜들이 항복해 내리꽂아 놓은 한판승 일동기립 자 박수
이 판에 대부분 전부다 가짜 진짜 가장한 fake 사파 가요도 못되고 언더도 아닌 것들이 발가락 살짝 들여놓고 목소리 크게 지름 전부 왕이래
놓치는 박자 힘겨워 보여 혀 꼬여 우스꽝스러운 네 모습을 봐
걸핏하면 전부 King, 신
내보기엔 다 빙신 의미도 없는 왕관 타령 그 새끼들 전부 비웃어 주지
열어놔 두 귀 지금부터 내가 말하는 것들을 전부 경청해 두기
넌 지금 수비 난 공격 시작 game set 종결
yeah im a fuckin bastard 니들이 불편할 제스처
wack MC 잡는 플로우가 내 랩에 언제나 자연히 베 있어
too many wack mc’s out there 걔들은 키보드 힙합해
But, 키보드 위 손가락 아무리 빨라 봤자 I’m faster
여기는 Player hater 구분 없이 그냥 다 hater
제다이는 없고 대부분 전부 다스 fucking 베이더
광선검 없어 들고 설치는 건 싸구려 테이져
멋 없지 자부심 없지 실력 없지 문제 있어
키보드갱 골방 래퍼 yeah 넌 two job hustle 냉소적 어투가 니 갑옷
익명성이 무슨 벼슬 랩실력이나 인격이나 하는 꼬라지 보니 질력이나
얘 넌 어디 가서 빌어먹진 않고 살겠다 퍽이나
어디를 가던지 이런 좆같은 새끼들의 부류가 꼭 있지
난 그냥 음 단지 니들이 맘에 안 들어
그 중에 발끈한 병신들 랩으로 날 깔려면 잘 들어
I will F. U. C. K. I. N. smoke you
Mad c sceneui
bangbanggokgogeul dolmyeo ganggangsullae
peullou tago
rideumeul georeumyeo
teuraek yeogijeogi kkangkkangchong
raim Biter
peullou
Biter fake fuck
deuri sangdangsu
deoreowojin i pan sseuregi
cheongsobu damdang jung
chagawojin ssineul nanbang jung
tteugeopge changjak jung
ganggang jung yakgangyak temporo
rideumeul ganggan jung uh
banbak chigo ja deureoganda
gakseori bangnang jung
akdatum mad c
choego jugaro pane sangjangjung
yakjangsucheoreom yeogijeogi matman bogo
dari saljjak geolchin sangdangsu
pat ppajyeobeorin danpatjuk
gateun saekkideurege da
han bang jjuk galgineun raep
ssangjakdu taneun nae Flow
changjage bultaneun hon
you got no skill got no style
Got no vision got no sight
saranamgin himdeureojyeotji
yeogineun eondeo jeonggeul hanbokpan
mad c vice versa
gajjadeuri hangbokhae naerikkoja
noheun hanpanseung ildonggirip ja baksu
i pane daebubun jeonbuda
gajja jinjja gajanghan
fake
sapa gayodo motdoego
eondeodo anin geotdeuri
balgarak saljjak deullyeonoko
moksori keuge jireum jeonbu wangirae
nochineun bakja himgyeowo boyeo
hyeo kkoyeo useukkwangseureoun ne moseubeul bwa
geolpitamyeon
jeonbu King sin
naebogien da bingsin
uimido eomneun wanggwan taryeong
geu saekkideul jeonbu biuseo juji
yeoreonwa du gwi jigeumbuteo
naega malhaneun geotdeureul
jeonbu gyeongcheonghae dugi
neon jigeum subi nan gonggyeok sijak
game set jonggyeol
yeah im a fuckin bastard
nideuri bulpyeonhal jeseucheo
wack MC
jamneun peullouga nae raebe
eonjena jayeonhi be isseo
too many wack mc’s out there
gyaedeureun kibodeu hiphaphae
But kibodeu wi songarak
amuri ppalla bwatja
I’m faster
yeogineun
Player hater
gubun eobsi geunyang
da hater
jedaineun eopgo daebubun
jeonbu daseu
fucking beideo
gwangseongeom eobseo deulgo
seolchineun geon ssaguryeo teijyeo
meot eobtji jabusim eobtji
sillyeok eobtji munje isseo
kibodeugaeng golbang raepeo yeah
neon two job hustle
naengsojeok eotuga ni gabot
ingmyeongseongi museun byeoseul
raepsillyeogina ingyeogina haneun
kkoraji boni jillyeogina
yae neon eodi gaseo
bireomeokjin anko salgetda peogina
eodireul gadeonji
ireon jotgateun
saekkideurui buryuga kkok itji
nan geunyang eum danji
nideuri mame an deureo
geu junge balkkeunhan byeongsindeul
raebeuro nal kkallyeomyeon jal deureo
I will F U C K I N smoke you
Mad C scene, singing and dancing all over the country
Riding the flow, walking the rhythm, hopping here and there
Rhyme biter, flow biter, quite a few fake fucks
This scene has become quite dirty, I’m currently in the cleaning squad
This scene has become cold, I’m currently making it hot
With strong, mid and slow tempos, I’m raping this rhythm
After half a beat, I’m going in, the subject is wandering
With evil fights, Mad C is going up as the best value
Like a medicine salesman, going around here and there for a taste
Most walk with limps, they’re like sweet bean stew without the sweet beans
This rap will be a blow to all the same bastards
My flow chops it up double, my soul burning at creation
You got no skill, got no style, got no vision, got no sight
It’s gotten harder to survive, it’s like an underground jungle
Mad C, vice versa, fakers surrender, I plant my victory, everyone gets up and applauds
Almost everyone is fake here, fakes who pretend to be real
Those who can’t get into mainstream or underground
Dipping their toes in a little and shouting loudly, calling themselves the king
You look like you’re struggling with the beat you’re missing, your tongue’s getting twisted, look at your funny self
Everyone’s a momentary king, a god
But to me, they’re all idiots, wearing a meaningless crown, I’ll laugh at all those bastards
Leave em open, your ears, listen carefully to what I’m saying
You’re in defense, I’m on the offense, game set, the end
Yeah I’m a fuckin bastard, my gestures will make you uncomfortable
The flow that catches wack MCs is always naturally in my rap
Too many wack MCs out there, they’re doing hip-hop with keyboards
But no matter how fast your fingers are on the keyboard, I’m faster
No telling apart players and haters, they’re just all haters
No jedis but they’re all fucking vaders
No lightsabers, just cheap tasers
No coolness, no pride, no skill, yes problem
Keyboard gang, back room rappers, yeah you have a two job hustle
Cold smiles, cold words are your armor
Is anonymity your rap skill? Your personality irritates me
Yeah, you’ll definitely survive without begging, please
Wherever I go, there’s always these fucked up bastards
I just don’t like you
All you who are mad from this, if you wanna shit on me with rap, listen carefully
I will F. U. C. K. I. N. smoke you