| Damn!
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| Mapthesoul.com!
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| Supreme T!
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| Epik High, baby!
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| Verbal swordsman, I've come back. |
| my tongue stumbles
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| Better turn back and run, Jack. |
| I'm a serial killer
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| Music Hitlers and dumb crews, they'll all be trampled on
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| My footsteps are Tom Cruise, my way is Valkyrie
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| me and the truth? |
| Siamese twins. |
| sprout
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| Third-class fake rappers who don’t exist are easily
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| sweep away. |
| The rice line is broken and the malicious comments are
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| run before pouring. |
| am i so busy
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| Number 1. The world understands
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| Tae-hee Kim dances and Tae-hwan sings along.
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| Cause I'm hot, hot. |
| Tryin' to cock-block? |
| big mistake
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| I'm close on top, top like a hat
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| Non-stop props when I drop skills
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| Because you can get hurt by rushing, just chill
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| For real, even if you lose your humility, you still have a selfish profile
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| Cause I'm 1% effort, 99% ill
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| I'm the Top Gun, drop another hot one
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| If you can fight, show me what, what you got
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| I'm the Top Gun, competition? |
| Got none
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| If you can fight, show me what, what you got
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| I'm the Top Gun and it won't stop son
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| If you can fight, show me what, what you got
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| I’m on top top top top of the game
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| I’m on top top top top of the game
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| Do you think I'll ruin the plate? |
| Thrust like a stone?
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| It's like I swallowed a flush saliva from the bottom
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| Spade arrows are going to pierce your mountain
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| In your soulful house, the window seems to close
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| look good and walk |
| A mine like me explodes right away
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| Whatever you do, I put my mouth to my ear
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| At least grab a 'house' and ask, «Are you older than my hand?»
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| Sorry, I'm older than four of the same number
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| Whether I step on it or reveal it, the steps I took
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| I'll give you confidence, trust me, the hip-hop scene
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| The back wheel of clogged housework that you entrust
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| I'll push and open it, a shoulder that's empty than the desert
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| You know Mr. |
| Doctor? |
| shut up if you don't know
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| I'll fix it all, cuts and punchlines in your lyric book
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| Get some expert advice
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| «No, that's fine. |
| Just lock them all in the room.»
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| Spit rap like a taxi on the road
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| Swallow the signal and take your lane if you want
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| This side road or that side road doesn't matter. |
| I want to cut
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| Vitra, a waterway without buildings
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| At the tip of my chin, I feel like I’m out of breath
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| I can't rest even if I'm sick. |
| you're looking for everything |
| Know?
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| you just beat the beat |
| I'm your papa
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| I earn all the money, so get gone
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| Fear is gone, rippin' the microphone
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| I'm the good guy, the bad guy, the cheeky guy
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| In this music industry, everyone is a slave
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| We are the songbirds that bite the owner's hand
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| But you haters, risk your life
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| Your life is a prank call. |
| If I try to walk, stop right away
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| Listen well. |
| It’s simple like dore mipa
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| When I'm on the mic, 'cause I'm crazy |