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Drunken Tiger
Drunken Tiger
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Drunken Tiger
Drunken Tiger
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Drunken Tiger
Drunken Tiger
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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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