I was nothin but a hip-hop kid Hip-hop lover
흐릿하던 미래와 꿈에 나를 일단 걸어
그때 내 나인 아홉 게임이 더 좋았을 텐데
이모가 사준 플스 팔어 내 방에 오디오를 놓았었네
그게 좋았었네 만원짜리 마이크 한 자루
드렁큰타이거와 원타임 랩으로 밤을
지새며 녹음했던 카세트 테이프
서울로 보내곤 했었지 like i Gotta get paid
38짜리 초량에서 산 힙합 바지
두건과 doo rag 항상 티 내지 난 힙합 하지
삐진 듯 쭉 내민 입술과 늘 작게 뜬 눈
머리에 라인을 새겨 Nas 사진 앞에 두구
내 앞에 누구 누가 있든 상관없이 i was rhymin
20년이 지난 지금에도 난 늘 같은 태도로
유치하게 뭐 들릴지는 몰라도
힙합을 향한 맘이 변치 않았단 걸 알어
가끔 보면 아무도 힙합을 사랑하지 않아 랩퍼들 조차도
힙합이란 이름을 빌려 성공을 쫓아도
철 없을 때 잠시 발판으로 했던 music
이젠 철이든 척 그러고 다니는 놈들 다 무식
한 듯 힙합에 날 가두지 말란 듯 인터뷰
뮤지션이 된듯 폭 넓은 노래 실어주면
예술가가 되어 끝없이 하늘을 나네
적어도 그런 배은망덕한 짓은 난 안 해
여전히 깨끗한 무지 티에 목숨을 걸어
티비 무대 밖에서도 난 목걸일 목에 걸어
이건 힙합인 척 하는 악세사리 아닌 culture
Emblem trophy certified hustler wassup
Fuckin bitch ass rappers
아이돌 랩퍼 똥꼬 빠는 bitch ass rappers
Im a rich ass rapper with a ghetto mind passion
H I P H the to fullest nation we outchea
I was nothin but a hip-hop kid Hip-hop lover
heulishadeon milaewa kkum-e naleul ildan geol-eo
geuttae nae nain ahob geim-i deo joh-ass-eul tende
imoga sajun peulseu pal-eo nae bang-e odioleul noh-ass-eossne
geuge joh-ass-eossne man-wonjjali maikeu han jalu
deuleongkeuntaigeowa wontaim laeb-eulo bam-eul
jisaemyeo nog-eumhaessdeon kaseteu teipeu
seoullo bonaegon haess-eossji like i Gotta get paid
38jjali cholyang-eseo san hibhab baji
dugeongwa doo rag hangsang ti naeji nan hibhab haji
ppijin deus jjug naemin ibsulgwa neul jagge tteun nun
meolie lain-eul saegyeo Nas sajin ap-e dugu
nae ap-e nugu nuga issdeun sang-gwan-eobs-i i was rhymin
20nyeon-i jinan jigeum-edo nan neul gat-eun taedolo
yuchihage mwo deulliljineun mollado
hibhab-eul hyanghan mam-i byeonchi anh-assdan geol al-eo
gakkeum bomyeon amudo hibhab-eul salanghaji anh-a laebpeodeul jochado
hibhab-ilan ileum-eul billyeo seong-gong-eul jjoch-ado
cheol eobs-eul ttae jamsi balpan-eulo haessdeon music
ijen cheol-ideun cheog geuleogo danineun nomdeul da musig
han deus hibhab-e nal gaduji mallan deus inteobyu
myujisyeon-i doendeus pog neolb-eun nolae sil-eojumyeon
yesulgaga doeeo kkeut-eobs-i haneul-eul nane
jeog-eodo geuleon baeeunmangdeoghan jis-eun nan an hae
yeojeonhi kkaekkeushan muji tie mogsum-eul geol-eo
tibi mudae bakk-eseodo nan moggeol-il mog-e geol-eo
igeon hibhab-in cheog haneun agsesali anin culture
Emblem trophy certified hustler wassup
Fuckin bitch ass rappers
aidol laebpeo ttongkko ppaneun bitch ass rappers
Im a rich ass rapper with a ghetto mind passion
H I P H the to fullest nation we outchea
I was nothin but a
hip-hop kid Hip-hop lover
My future and dreams were hazy
But I just walked anyway
I was nine years old
I should’ve liked playing video games
But I sold the PlayStation that my aunt bought me
To buy audios to put in my room
That’s what I liked
With a $10 mic, stayed up all night rapping to Drunken Tiger and 1tym
Recording myself on a cassette tape
Sending them to Seoul like I gotta get paid
Bought size 38 hip hop pants
Towels and durags, always made it obvious I did hip hop
Lips always out like I’m mad, eyes always open small
Putting lines in my hair with Nas’ picture in front of me
I didn’t care who was in front of me, I was rhymin
After 20 years, even now, I’m always the same
This might sound immature
But I know my heart for hiphop hasn’t changed
Sometimes, it looks like no one loves hiphop, even rappers
Chasing success while lending the name of hip hop
Saying they used music as a stepping stone when they were young
Now they pretend to be mature, so ignorant
In interviews, they say not to trap them in hiphop
Like they’re all musicians, playing “broad” music
Like they’re all artists, flying high in the sky
At least I won’t ever do that kind of ungrateful shit
Always have on that clean Muji t-shirt
Wearing my necklaces even when I’m not on TV
This isn’t about accessories pretending to be hip-hop, it’s culture
Emblem trophy
certified hustler wassup
Fuckin bitch ass rappers
Sucking on idol rappers’ assholes
bitch ass rappers
Im a rich ass rapper
with a ghetto mind passion
H, I, P, H the to fullest
nation we outchea