Whatever you do, I will kill for
Whatever I do, I’ll be real for
Look carefully,
this is what you wanted, the beast mode
When guys are smoking
and girls are cheating
I smoke beat this a beat smoke
Who the man told you crazy
who the fella told you crazy
I’m better than ya lazy
I work a hundred times harder than
the bastards who do hiphop with keyboards
Rap is an easy genre to them,
too many generals
All you anyones and everyones, have some manners
Bastards who can’t even give a single verse properly
They try to discuss rap and music
That’s why everyone raps
the same way here
Only saying three or two words at a time
like some hospital patient
Motherfather verbal apoplexy patients
They’re all fakes,
back yourself and look at the mirror
If you wanna bring some,
bring it originally suckas,
you have zero sincerity
I go by the name of monster
Welcome to the monster plaza
This a cypher im a rider
imma ride it like a biker
Oh shit turn the beat backwards
You’re like a sewer and I’m savory 1
Kids whose skills have gone on strike
They go on protests behind my back
Man what you afraid of,
I’m confident when I’m on the beat
Like a beggar,
you have no skills in your pockets,
so poor
I don’t need GIVENCHY, cuz im a star
I don’t need HUGO, already a boss
I’m not Buddha but I’m a butcher,
I’ll cut away your skin like a
Change your iPhone,
you dont need your airplane mode
My roaming charges are hundreds
and you know I can take it more
Make money from rocks, sell rocks, you rock cobblers
San paulo to Stockholm,
seats that you all can never sit on in your lifetime
I sit
So many haters
But no problem, I kill
They try to chip away my career to bury me
But frankly I don’t care
You can’t control my shit
I became a ninja who overcame disbelief and returned
The official standpoint of this fourth album is Cypher
When this track comes out, haters will fall silent
In this illegal scene, this track is the law
Everyone will fall into the rap,
every day, they hang hang over bang
My swag explodes,
wherever I go, I’ll go forward
Wherever I go, there are hip-hop losers
I’m too busy for them
to compare me and talk smack about me
But I’m getting a bite,
all the touting girls call me Pippi
Who is talking smack about me?
Tell them to look at their own situation before doing that
I have nothing to be jealous of, tell them to look at me
Oh I’m on the beat,
wiggle wiggling jingle jingling
Rolling around, beagle beagling
With burning power,
I’m the god who controls this ring,
an ascending king
This is just a taste, it’s just the appetizer
My rap is like the Korean meal that fills your stomach
Yeah, I’m from Korea
so all you bastards who try to rap in English
Look and see who’s on top of you right now, what
So many haters
But no problem, I kill
They try to chip away my career to bury me
But frankly, I don’t care
You can’t control my shit
I became a ninja who overcame disbelief and returned
SUGA a.k.a Agust D is my second name
When I’m walking on the street, people whisper my name
My beat spreads from Daegu to Apgujung
The life of my music lives and breathes
all over the world
Riding the haycutter that is my beat,
I’m a baby shaman, that’s me
Did you know that half the things
you see on TV are Kagemusha?
You can try to make rash sounds with your bird tongue
But that’s just you trying to pass it off as rapping
The fighting spirit of my heavy king-like rap
hits all the bums that play around
My flow job catches all the noname rappers
who think they’re all that and cajoles them
You can try to get to me with those little words
but I’ll just become stronger, it’s a wonder
I’m a starfish that eats and grows on your jealousy and envy
As you know, my voice will turn you on
Whether it’s a guy or girl,
my tongue will make you come
On this food chain,
I’m always on the top of the top
My craziness won’t stop
Even if someone betrays me from behind
When you all are playing, we’re heading toward the world
All you older hyungs who are getting older by the day
In my standards, you all are like babies
Whether you call me wack or fake
Whatever it is, I’m a new standard to kpop
This rap will cut through your ears
A slap to your ears like a storm,
chop chop chop
So many haters
But no problem, I kill
They try to chip away my career to bury me126
But frankly I don’t care
You can’t control my shit
I became a ninja who overcame disbelief and returned
