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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Drunken Tiger
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Drunken Tiger
Komponist:in
CB Mass
Texte
김진표
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Drunken Tiger
Produzent:in
Lyrics
음악같지 않은 음악을 이젠
모두 다 집어치워 버려야해
우리가 너희들 모두의 귀를
확실하게 바꿔줄게 기다려
하하 참으로 놀라워 진짜인 우리가 돌아와
조금씩 너희가 있는 곳에 이제 서서히 올라가
거기 가짜 거기 있어 봤자
진짜를 보여줄게 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 dub, up what up?
Intoxicated tiger style
I rock a Rollex worth 24 thou
Now calm down, just touched stroll around espionage
When I'm done I'll leave town got more pounds
Chocolate that cash back guarentee
'Nuff for all of us no need for greed plant some seed
Just lay low and watch for the stake out
Fuzz think they smart but we're smarter so we fake out
눈을 감아 들어봐 워
온몸으로 느껴진 전율
주는대로 받아먹는건
이 쯤에서 그만 두어야해
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
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 in fact you misbehavin'
Like the twenty dozen heads at the rave and
The syllables incredible like elephant
That you been craving you make me nauseous
Too many homies Johnny blazing
Mad rhymes off my anuses embarasses the dope MC's
The sessions be so torturous
The piosonous incense that was lit
To get you bent to be I represent
I spit my verbs eatin' bean curd homies 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, so I fertilige your ears whit the sweet nouns
Contest my intelligence I inject my elegance
To all you fat bitches to the club that's absurd
Taking down the studio MC's I'm the king with the crown
No deception, is there a question?
Put your hands 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 Croen sipping god put your hands up
In toxicated Tiger dropping topics
Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic Boom! up
Your optic Sippin' gin without a topic
Under the disco light rocked it
It ain't ro optical illusion It's only logic
Hey! suckers pass the mic when my rhyme
Takes flight I got the type o'flow yo
Act like you know I slay wack MC's
At the disco tipsy off the cisco
My brain's fryin' like crIsco while
I'm eating suckers'styles up like Nabisco
눈을 감아 들어봐 워
온몸으로 느껴진 전율
주는대로 받아먹는건
이쯤에서 그만 두어야해
음악같지 않은 음악을 이젠
모두 다 집어치워 버려야해
우리가 너희들 모두의 귀를
확실하게 바꿔줄게 기다려
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