I’m a born hater.
Dali, Van, Picasso?
난 벨라스케스, 밀레, 엘 fuckin’ 그레코.
내 에코.
VJ의 감성 shit?
다 보급형 Blo.
내 아류, 문하생 shieeet.
내 원래 성격은 이렇게
나와 문제 하나 없어도 fuck ‘em.
So I understand, 왜 날 어택 하는지.
그 남자다운 척
and why you act like a bitch.
바지 벗고 시원하게 깔라면 까.
타진요도 기어와.
I’m tryin’ to love ya.
어울리잖아 뭔가.
내 역설적인 삶과.
무한대를 그려주려 쓰러진 팔자.
너의 그 무익한 열등감
나랑 무수히 붙어봤자 니 손해.
덜 떨어진 그 사고는 니 부주의.
내가 누누이 말했지?
난 두 수 위.
난 뭘 해도 일부일처주의.
mother fuckin’ 유일무이.
I hate my haters, obviously.
이럴 땐 센스형이 부러워, 적이 없으니.
어이없지 내 성공이 외모 덕이었다니.
니네가 빠는 블로형이 내 옆방에 있어 지금.
그러니까 좀 닥치시지.
근데 얘넨 쉬지 않고 가십질.
Man i’m everywhere like oxygen.
애석하게도 니 ex도 내 빠순이지.
Stop talkin shit like you know the shit.
난 니네 피드백이 필요없어 솔직히.
너랑 내가 왜 해야해 음악 얘길?
니가 나한테 보탠거라곤 마우스로 삿대질.
Man, fuck you
아니 fuck your ID
아니 fuck your IP, man I’m sick of ya’ll geeks.
넌 절대 못 와 여긴. 여긴, this is your dream.
My vehicle’s foreign, and my bitches modelin.
Some of y’all are born haters.
남녀노소 각계각층에 분포돼있어.
내가 뭘 하든지 타고난 천박함으로 반응해.
잔인한 말일지 모르지만 it is in your nature.
Type one.
내가 커리어 끝내버린 애들과
가까이 있던 이 바닥의 지인들.
눈에 띄는 특징은
꼬리 밟힐만큼 업계 내 fact에 강함을 드러내며
전문가인 척 하는 지루하게 긴 글.
Type two.
잘 안 풀리는 자신의 삶 전부 다 잊고
한순간 분노를 날릴 대상,
그게 마침 내가 된 case.
귀엽고 딱해
하지만 법적 조치 앞에 대책이 요망돼.
나머지 types, 모기같은 존재.
공기 맑은 동네일수록 강하고 독해.
살려두고 싶지만 어쩔 수 없는 입장.
걸리적거리니깐.
Wow.
여길 좀 봐.
겁쟁이들은 알아서들 도망가.
No doubt.
보고있나?
내가 꼬우면 너네들도 하던가.
꼭꼭 숨어라.
니 머 머 머리카락 보일라.
어딜 넘봐.
스케일이 달라
여긴 muthafuckin’ do or die.
매번 비트 위에 똥칠하는 나의 랩.
치매 증상은 몇 년 전부터 꽤 심해.
가사와 상관없는 rhyme 떡칠에
꼴에 정숙해 ‘요”죠’로 게이랩질 해.
친구들은 이미 랩 거물인데
그 사이에 난 떠 있는 기름.
최고 아닌 최악부터 순서를 매길 때
열 손가락 안에 꼽히는 이름.
다 들려, 너의 비아냥.
내성만 늘어 높아지기만 한 치사량.
생사를 넘나들며 굳건해진 멘탈은 성지.
모독으로 도약하는 해탈의 경지.
때가 되면 피 보는 이 바닥의 생리,
이미 내 목을 노리지만.
눈 깜빡 안 해.
나 못났어도 bitch들 사이에선
난놈이니까.
님이 ’18년도 쯤에 날 보면
지금 이런 말 못할 걸.
보장된 성공.
회사빨이라는 찐따들의 역공.
날 씹어대도 바로 까먹어, 붕어처럼.
뻐끔
블락비에서 나와 발라드 데뷔하고 fucked up.
실력으로 여기 와, 나 바닥에서 털ㄴ업.
근데도 몰라 나의 컨셉 뒤에 가린 몬스터.
텁텁했는데 잘 됐네.
MINO. Huge boy. 그래 내가 걔.
So 손해 봐 빰을 후려치는 태도.
비트를 먹는 짐승, 이건 수간.
날 깎아 내려봤자 가벼워지는 내 두 발.
일도 많은 내게 자꾸 열을 바라면
완벽하게 해내지. 잘 열 받아요.
왈가왈부하시기 전에 거울부터 보시고
티비에 내가 나오면 끄시던 가 하세요.
내가 변했다고 해, 내 뒤에서.
내가 바라던 바니깐
바닥에서 챔피언까지 귀 따가운 피드백에
이해하는 척 하는 내
고개 끄덕임은 비트에만 어울려.
옛날 상식엔
경력이 벼슬이고 선배가 전부, boy.
시간이 펀드냐?
파산해라 얼른, boy.
형들도 불러, 사장님도 괜찮아
내 대가리가 커질 수록 니 심장은 쫄려.
힙합 죽이긴 쉽다, 맞지?
18세 감성으로 20세들아.
E’ybody sound the same.
Commercialize the game and she’s dead.
It’s show time.
맞는 말만 하니깐 아래 위 없다 싶어?
내 말이 자극적이라면 넌 바로 Bobby를 씹어.
난 마이클 잡으면 관중에게 thriller.
넌 마이크를 잡으면 비둘기도 자릴 떠.
Wow.
여길 좀 봐.
겁쟁이들은 알아서들 도망가.
No doubt.
보고있나?
내가 꼬우면 너네들도 하던가.
꼭꼭 숨어라.
니 머 머 머리카락 보일라.
어딜 넘봐.
스케일이 달라
여긴 muthafuckin’ do or die.
Yo
내가 어디까지 가는지
집에서 티비로 지켜봐, stupid.
Yo
내가 어디서 뭘 하던지
가만히 있는 니들 보단 뛰어나, stupid.
무대위엔 똑같이 생긴 기계들이 설치네.
한마디만 할게. That’s no no.
기부를 해도 손가락질하는 hater들에게
한마디만 할게. That’s no no.
I’m a born hater.
Dali, Van, Picasso?
nan bellaseukeseu, mille, el fuckin’ geureko.
nae eko.
VJui gamseong shit?
da bogeuphyeong Blo.
nae aryu, munhasaeng shieeet.
nae wollae seonggyeogeun ireoke
nawa munje hana eobseodo fuck ‘em.
So I understand, wae nal eotaek haneunji.
geu namjadaun cheok
and why you act like a bitch.
baji beotgo siwonhage kkallamyeon kka.
tajinyodo gieowa.
I’m tryin’ to love ya.
eoullijanha mwonga.
nae yeokseoljeogin sarmgwa.
muhandaereul geuryeojuryeo sseureojin palja.
neoui geu muikhan yeoldeunggam
narang musuhi buteobwatja ni sonhae.
deol tteoreojin geu sagoneun ni bujuui.
naega nunui malhaetji?
nan du su wi.
nan mwol haedo ilbuilcheojuui.
mother fuckin’ yuilmui.
I hate my haters, obviously.
ireol ttaen senseuhyeongi bureowo, jeogi eobseuni.
eoieobtji nae seonggongi oemo deogieotdani.
ninega ppaneun beullohyeongi nae yeopbange isseo jigeum.
geureonikka jom dakchisiji.
geunde yaenen swiji anko gasipjil.
Man i’m everywhere like oxygen.
aeseokhagedo ni exdo nae ppasuniji.
Stop talkin shit like you know the shit.
nan nine pideubaegi pillyoeobseo soljikhi.
neorang naega wae haeyahae eumak yaegil?
niga nahante botaengeoragon mauseuro satdaejil.
Man, fuck you
ani fuck your ID
ani fuck your IP, man I’m sick of ya’ll geeks.
neon jeoldae mot wa yeogin. yeogin, this is your dream.
My vehicle’s foreign, and my bitches modelin.
Some of y’all are born haters.
namnyeonoso gakgyegakcheunge bunpodwaeisseo.
naega mwol hadeunji tagonan cheonbakhameuro baneunghae.
janinhan marilji moreujiman it is in your nature.
Type one.
naega keorieo kkeutnaebeorin aedeulgwa
gakkai itdeon i badagui jiindeul.
nune ttuineun teukjingeun
kkori barphilmankeum eopgye nae facte ganghameul deureonaemyeo
jeonmungain cheok haneun jiruhage gin geul.
Type two.
jal an pullineun jasinui sarm jeonbu da itgo
hansungan bunnoreul nallil daesang,
geuge machim naega doen case.
gwiyeopgo ttakhae
hajiman beopjeok jochi ape daechaegi yomangdwae.
nameoji types, mogigateun jonjae.
gonggi malgeun dongneilsurok ganghago dokhae.
sallyeodugo sipjiman eojjeol su eomneun ipjang.
geollijeokgeorinikkan.
Wow.
yeogil jom bwa.
geopjaengideureun araseodeul domangga.
No doubt.
bogoinna?
naega kkoumyeon neonedeuldo hadeonga.
kkokkkok sumeora.
ni meo meo meorikarak boilla.
eodil neombwa.
seukeiri dalla
yeogin muthafuckin’ do or die.
maebeon biteu wie ttongchilhaneun naui raep.
chimae jeungsangeun myeot nyeon jeonbuteo kkwae simhae.
gasawa sanggwaneomneun rhyme tteokchire
kkore jeongsukhae ‘yo”jyo’ro geiraepjil hae.
chingudeureun imi raep geomurinde
geu saie nan tteo inneun gireum.
choego anin choeakbuteo sunseoreul maegil ttae
yeol songarak ane kkophineun ireum.
da deullyeo, neoui bianyang.
naeseongman neureo nopajigiman han chisaryang.
saengsareul neomnadeulmyeo gutgeonhaejin mentareun seongji.
modogeuro doyakhaneun haetarui gyeongji.
ttaega doemyeon pi boneun i badagui saengni,
imi nae mogeul norijiman.
nun kkamppak an hae.
na motnasseodo bitchdeul saieseon
nannominikka.
nimi ’18nyeondo jjeume nal bomyeon
jigeum ireon mal motal geol.
bojangdoen seonggong.
hoesappariraneun jjinttadeurui yeokgong.
nal ssibeodaedo baro kkameogeo, bungeocheoreom.
ppeokkeum
beullakbieseo nawa balladeu debwihago fucked up.
sillyeogeuro yeogi wa, na badageseo teorㄴeop.
geundedo molla naui keonsep dwie garin monseuteo.
teopteophaenneunde jal dwaenne.
MINO. Huge boy. geurae naega gyae.
So sonhae bwa ppameul huryeochineun taedo.
biteureul meongneun jimseung, igeon sugan.
nal kkakka naeryeobwatja gabyeowojineun nae du bal.
ildo manheun naege jakku yeoreul baramyeon
wanbyeokhage haenaeji. jal yeol badayo.
walgawalbuhasigi jeone geoulbuteo bosigo
tibie naega naomyeon kkeusideon ga haseyo.
naega byeonhaetdago hae, nae dwieseo.
naega baradeon banikkan
badageseo chaempieonkkaji gwi ttagaun pideubaege
ihaehaneun cheok haneun nae
gogae kkeudeogimeun biteueman eoullyeo.
yetnal sangsigen
gyeongnyeogi byeoseurigo seonbaega jeonbu, boy.
sigani peondeunya?
pasanhaera eolleun, boy.
hyeongdeuldo bulleo, sajangnimdo gwaenchanha
nae daegariga keojil surok ni simjangeun jjollyeo.
hiphap jugigin swipda, matji?
18se gamseongeuro 20sedeura.
E’ybody sound the same.
Commercialize the game and she’s dead.
It’s show time.
matneun malman hanikkan arae wi eopda sipeo?
nae mari jageukjeogiramyeon neon baro Bobbyreul ssibeo.
nan maikeul jabeumyeon gwanjungege thriller.
neon maikeureul jabeumyeon bidulgido jaril tteo.
Wow.
yeogil jom bwa.
geopjaengideureun araseodeul domangga.
No doubt.
bogoinna?
naega kkoumyeon neonedeuldo hadeonga.
kkokkkok sumeora.
ni meo meo meorikarak boilla.
eodil neombwa.
seukeiri dalla
yeogin muthafuckin’ do or die.
Yo
naega eodikkaji ganeunji
jibeseo tibiro jikyeobwa, stupid.
Yo
naega eodiseo mwol hadeonji
gamanhi inneun nideul bodan ttwieona, stupid.
mudaewien ttokgachi saenggin gigyedeuri seolchine.
hanmadiman halge. That’s no no.
gibureul haedo songarakjilhaneun haterdeurege
hanmadiman halge. That’s no no.
Tablo) I’m a born hater
Dali Van Picasso
I’m Velazquez, Millet, el fuckin Greco,
It’s my echo, the feel of a VJ, shit
You’re all cheap versions of Blo, my imitators and pupils, shit
This is how my personality always is
Even if there’s no problem, fuck em
So I understand why you attack me
They say to me, be a man, why you act like a bitch
Want me to take off my pants and let it all out?
TaJinYo, you’re cute, I’m trying to love ya
It doesn’t go with my paradoxical life
My collapsed fortune tries to draw infinity
Your useless complexes, no matter how much you try to go against me, it’s your loss
Your stupid accidents are due to your carelessness
I told you many times, I’m two counts above you
Whatever they say, I’m a monogamist motherfuckin one and only
Beenzino) I hate my haters, obviously
Times like this, I’m jealous of E-Sens, he has no haters
I can’t believe they say my success comes from my looks
You all suck up to Blo hyung but he’s right next door right now
So shut up but these kids don’t rest with the gossiping
Man I’m everywhere like oxygen
I’m sorry but even your ex is my fangirl
Stop talking shit like you know this shit
I don’t need your feedback, honestly
Why do you and I have to talk about music?
The only thing you did to me is judge me with a click of your mouse
Man fuck you, no fuck your ID, no fuck your IP
Man I’m sick of your geeks
You can never come here, this is your dream
My vehicle’s foreign and my bitches mallin
Verbal Jint) Some of y’all are born haters
Male, female, old, young, distributed across all levels of society
Whatever I do, they respond with their innate shallowness
I don’t know if this is cruel to say but it’s in your nature
Type one, those whose careers I ended and the close people I knew in this industry
The characteristic that stands out in them
Is that they run sly business circles
As they expose the strength in my facts
Writing long, boring articles as if they’re experts
Type two, those who forget about their own unsuccessful lives and let out their anger instead
I’ve become that case for them, how cute and pathetic
But when it comes to the law, they demand countermeasures
All the other types, they’re like mosquitoes
The cleaner the air is in a village, the stronger and venomous they are
I want to let them live but I have no choice
Because buzzzzzz, they’re annoying
BI) Wow look over here, cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking? If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you, how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here, it’s motherfuckin do or die
Mithra Jin) My rap dementia smears shit all over the beat
Symptoms showed up starting a few years ago, it’s quite serious
Pounding rhymes that have nothing to do with the lyrics
Acting all quite and refined with my kind of looks
My friends are already all rap stars
But I’m like the floating oil in between
When they start naming not the best but the worst
My name is always on the top 10
I hear everything, all your cynical comments
My tolerance just keeps increasing, my fatal doses keep getting higher
Going past life or death to my strong mental holy ground
Saving my mental state by becoming a maniac
When the time comes, you get tired of winning in this industry
They’re already going after my neck
But I won’t bat an eye, even if I’m not that great
Because I’m a guy between all the bitches
Mino) If you saw me when you were 18 years old
You wouldn’t be able to say these things
Losers saying that it’s a guaranteed success all thanks to my company
Even if they hate on me, I’ll peel and eat em all like a carp, fuck em
Coming from Block B, debuting as a ballad group, fuck ya
I came here with skill, turn up on this floor
But they don’t know the monster hidden behind my concept
I was starting to feel tasteless so this is good
Mino, Huge Boy, yeah I became that
It’s your loss if you try to smack me with that attitude
Whether you’re a beat-eating beast or not, I can’t tell
You can try to cut me down but my feet feel lighter
I’ll do it perfectly, you’ll get mad
Before you criticize, look into the mirror
If I’m on TV, then just turn it off
Bobby) They say I changed and I think it so
Because that’s what I wanted, from the bottom to being a champion
I don’t care about the criticisms or feedback from people who think they know it all
Me bobbing my head only goes with the beat
In the olden times, experience gave you a high position and seniority was everything (what)
If time is the fund, hurry and declare bankruptcy boy
Call the hyungs, even the CEO is ok
But the bigger my head gets, the more anxious you get
It’s easy to kill hip-hop, right? Do it like an 18 year old, you twenties people
Anybody’s under this air, commercial against MCs there (show time)
You think I’m rude for saying what’s true?
If my words provoke you, then just hate on Bobby
When you hold the mic, it’s like a thriller for the audience
When you hold the mic, even the pigeons fly away
BI) Wow look over here, cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking? If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you, how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here, it’s motherfuckin do or die
Yo watch me on your TV to see how far I go, stupid
Yo, whatever I do, wherever I am, I’m better than you all sitting still, stupid
On the stage are machine-like kids who all look the same, trying so hard, let me just say one thing, that’s no no
Haters who hate even when I give, let me just say one thing, that’s no no