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House Music

Sean2Slow
도끼가 듣고있어
동전한닢에 던져진 삶의 stress에서
들리기에는 비슷한 패턴이라던 우린 계속
각자 할 말을 내뱉어 언어를 향한 백성
우린 제각기 다르다는 걸 왜 아직 모르겠어
We diffrent character livin' diffrent chapter
And there's no question When I bust my action
It's all passion From underground section
You can never test us Yes sure let me pass on

Bizzy
It's the BI Double ZY 멈추지마
Hip-Hop is not a issue scream my name out
흔들바위처럼 흔들리지마 마셔마셔 4차 5차까지
Till you pass out
Maintain you game homey 심기가 불안해
It's damn why you're until funny
You gotta call man why you sleepin'
태연한척하지마 Yo drink strike that

Leo Kekoa
Oh LEO 실력과 Passion으로 승부
10년간 연마한 힙합은 쿵푸
Double D 내 친구 그래 랩 게임의 선두
A mic check one two와 틀림없는 전율
Yo 내 인생의 전부 Rhyme Style Flow
어딜가든 차를대신해 라임을 타구
랩퍼로서 떠버리 타고났어
뉴스에서나나올법한 대형사고

Ignito
내 삶속에 쉼없이 흐르는 노래는 스스로
보내는 자신과 맞닿은 짧은 고뇌들
격렬히 샘솟는 의지를 품은 존재
순간의 선택 두렵진 않아 절대
나는 또 짐을 꾸리고 씨를 뿌리며 이내
움츠려든 길에 숨쉬던 희망을 찾아 움직여
계속 거듭될 좌절의 끝에 남은
열매들을 거둘때 노래를 멈출게
Double K
I'm a big dog in this game on a mic
I'm so hot
내 Flow 는 마치 Soft한 도시 달콤한 모카
내 스타일은 So dope해 난 랩이 계속고파
힙합은 나의 시금치 나는 그걸먹는 뽀빠이
내가 선사하는 게임의 화질은 DVD
나는 고난도 기술을 모두 Make it look easy
내 일터인 둥지에 내 집은 바로 이 비트 위
And that's why these beats are Hip-Hop always eazy

Bizniz
세상을 바꿀수 있는 힘
Microphone check power
한국힙합 7년동안 쌓아올린 타워
난 힙합씬을 지켜주는Twenty four Jack Bauer
테러같은 Wack MC들 잡기위해 싸워
이곳은 정치판과 다름없는 하얀 거탑
모두가 돈과 명예라는 삶을 쫓아
나는 아직 마이크 앞에선 가슴이 벅차
동전 한닢이면 충분해 새로운 역사

Koonta
이리와 이건 게임이 아니지
내 친구들은 다 똑같이 말하지
내 스타일이지 음악은 말이지
엉키고 꽉껴서 풀기 힘들지
이걸로 어떻게 될지 나도 몰라
이걸로 내가 망가질지 몰라 야야 나도 날 잘 몰라 그냥 이 길을
걷자 또 두 귀를 닫자

Paloalto
아침겸 점심겸 저녁을 먹는 주머니와
마음 모든게 굶주린 젊음
부조리한 삶 태양을 먹어삼킨 건물
숲 술에 취한 밤거리 어둠이 깔린 얼굴
온통 병든 풍경뿐 생기가 없는
하루 24시간 Fuckin' freaky
목젖까지 넘어온 욕들을 꿀꺽 삼키고
가사를 적는 내게 여덟마디는 짧아 너무

Deepflow
밑바닥을 짚고 일어선 도박꾼
기댄 없어 좌절해 내가 믿었던것 만큼
이제 남은건 Microphone과 손에
꽉진 동전한닢 매일이 숨가쁜 다툼
꿈에 눈먼 장님의 탁한 미래
새파란 청춘을 빅딜과 Deal해
Deepflow 시대를 역행하는 적
아무 댓가 없는 승부를 위한 행간의 적

MC Meta
털지 못해 꺼낸 내 가슴 안의 노래
볼 낯이 없어 매일밤 시퍼런 꿈을 토해
묶인 팔로 몸통치기 나쁜놈과
넌 내가 그린 자화상 잡은 손을 놔
손을 벌려 눈은 떨어 내 입맛을 다셔
꿈은 멀어 뭘더 버려 내 심장만 다쳐
길가던 사람 제발 내 노래를 잠시만
까던 밟던 잡던 동전 한닢만

개코
각종 매체 미디어의 탄압과 전쟁속에서
우리들에게 필요한건 화합과 경쟁
힙합은 아직 조그만 국가 자신의 힘을 과시하긴 아직 일러
I'm a still up in this game huh
길거리를 칠해
내 목소리는 Graffiti
동전한닢에 보상은
내 소중한 Property
니가 몇만원에 매춘부 아래를 적실때
난 무대에서 진한 땀으로 속옷을 적시리

MYK
You spit shit you don't mean but I allow to do it
I spit shit that so mean in pround to do it
It's not for the fame I don't claim in owning this thing
Maintain my name put it in lemons for you plain brains
You're insane to rap around this
One of kind mind rhymes hittin' in the fine bine
I get'em high they dont even know no why
Get'em to rewind mine and you the rhythms but I leave by

Verbal Jint
얼음판 위엔 연아 킴
비트위엔 VJ 항상 기막힌
Performance It isn't reason why
I'm king of flow VT Cho와 Manson을 합친
것보다 더 Sick해 당신이 아직 내 이름을
모른다면 반성좀해 깊게
이 마이크 그리고 동전한닢에
I can touch angels Yeah 거의 Orgasmic해

각나그네
It's like got one MC one mic one one pen one night one flow one king one man
One smoked two served three stapped four shot five down six dead who's up next then
One microphone checker and I crew pool stance
Who can rock the body in a b boy's dance
Once again Ivy I can one jam one fam
RC Mindless Movement we can

Dok2
학습지 대신 펼친 백지 연필 대신 든 펜 모두가
잠든 새벽에 울리는 Kickin' and snare
고개를 치켜든채 내뱉는 Thoughts 내 맘
Philosophy reality it's tha flows and rhymes
그래 이 곳에 난 내 모든 걸 걸었지
더 나은 내일을 위해 난 노는 걸 버렸지
Like 오늘도 Whut up 힙.합 내 친구 제일
이쁜 내 신부와 may always with you

The Quiett
The Q와 형제들이 뱉어보는
랩 초강력 Rhyme들로 어 Microphone을 깨
이 끝에 대체 뭐가 있는지 몰라
솔직히 관심도 없어 내가 필요한건
오직 마이크 하나 밖에 내 바람은
소박해 힙합과 랩 그것들이 나와 함께
영원하기를 염원하지 늘 기억해
한때 유행처럼 살았던건 아님을

Addsp2ch
내 삶의 끝자락에서 내 손목을 긋자고 다짐했던
바로 그 짧은 순간에 귓가에 들린음악
난 검정색 캔버스에 꿈을 그리는 아이
I might be got a penic with a mic 들리는가
그래도 불만은 없어 내 꿈들을 나눈 거리에
흥분을 하는 어린애들과 흥얼거릴래
Ok that i don't care 세상이 바뀌어도 만족해
좋게 좋게 받아줄테니 곧게 니 꿈을 적어 왜

TopBob
나는 Top to the Bob MIC는 내 답
그 가치를 느낀다면 여기 니미 Boogie down
다같이 모두 Feelin' 다같이 묶인다
걱정은 Stop 선택은 내게 맡겨
Rhyme이 나의 목숨 Flow는 나의 목
수많은 벌레들이 들끓는 씬은 고목
그 독을 품은 자 흔적의 때묻은
가시밭길 끊임없이 헤매는 난 메머드

넋업샨
이건 쿵짝 비트를 서너번 듣고 낯설었던
내 심장이 걸렸던 내 최고의 전염병
니 Allergy 보다 심한 이것이
지독한 Hip-Hop reality
증상은 배고파도 글쓰고 지껄여
돈없어도 무대위에 스스로 일어서
지구 저 편에도 내가 뱉은 시구절
꼬리내리기 위해서 오늘도 시를써

Simon dominic
신께서 내게 주신 이 축복의 삶은 거룩해
난 남들보단 덜 웃겨 내 Rhyme은 버릴게 없어
Look at me and my home is 어디로 고민해
거리로 혹은 손길 없는 Lonely Road
결국 몇몇은 포기할걸 왜 이건 Strictly business
Do not only hardcore
괜한 자부심은 상처 잡은 맘긁히네
진실들마저 억지로 삼키면서 버릇된 딸꾹질

E-Sens
벌려놓은 일 이것뿐 고집 하나가진 이센스가
들이켰던 소주가 여러 꿈들간의 패싸움
난 여태 싸움에 아무리 혀를 집어넣어도
딱 삼세번의 계산 머리 좀 빠개지는 매일밤
내 빈 통장이 날 때려도 신발고쳐신고
또 그럴수밖에 Rockin' in here
내 이력서는 다 빈칸 그 첫줄에
적힐 네 글자는 한국 힙합

나찰
나는 정말 원해 누가 모르게 아직
이 판에 벌릴 일이 많아 모든게
아직은 어색하게 보인듯 참아왔던
나인데 할말많은 베테랑은 날파리만 꼬이네
책에도 잡히지않아 달아나니
이쪽으로 저쪽으로가 너무많이
변했다고 동전 한닢 건냈다고
쓴웃음 엉터리과 학생 오 나는 아니

화나
힙합이 이 땅위 자리 잡기까지
차디찬 시각이란 비탈길과 실랑이
괄시나 심한 비난 이간질 딴지 사이
만신창이 삭신 난 이 바위 앞의 가위
하지만 피하지마 시작이 반이야
단지 마이크와 피땀이 확실한 실마리
가시밭길과 기나긴 자신과의 싸움 뒤
야심찬 희망이 날 기다린다니까

Kebee
난 막다른 벼랑 끝으로 몰린 늑대
긴장감으로 쿵쾅 살벌한 고민끝에
날잡으려 하는 적 앞에 두려워하는 척
슬며시 발을 뒤로 밀어넣다 놈의 목을 물어
오오 난 이따금 이런 악몽을 꿔 내 삶에
감동을 줬던 이 길이 가끔 날괴롭혀
오늘 새벽에도 난 다시 꿈을 꾸겠지 이제
난 숨을 크게 쉬고서 Do that do that shit

Yankie
Once again skill is just minute It's the
본좌 with TB 이때를 맞춰 입에 군침의 비트를
삼키는 내 비기 거침없는 정신
Yes I follow the biggie 아주 깊이
Do you see me motherfucker you so meany
거머리같이 찰싹붙어 정적을 깨워 내 맨몸을
던져 빈틈이 생긴곳을 메꿔
밤새워 잘라내 그 썩어버린 꼬리
그 눈초리에 맞서 내지르는 힘찬 목소리

P-Type
븅신이 븅신인 걸 알면은 븅신 아냐
븅신은 븅신이 븅신처럼 븅신인 걸
몰라야 븅신 븅신 눈엔 모두가
븅신 또 모두에겐 모두가 븅신
벌써 몇 곡째 계속된 자기
복제 필요한 건 빌어먹을 피로회복제
화 내면 독재자 또 반대는 겁쟁이
자 노래만이 패닉을 풀어줄 해독제

Joe Brown
지금 이 곡을 듣고 있는 모든 이여
Answer me 내 랩에서 대체 무엇을 원하니
Message 아니면 Skill? You want it to be real
여덟 마디 하면서 솔직히 뭘 바라니
힙합이란 진실 그 자체니까
난 잃을 것도 얻을 것도 없으니까
Joe Brown 아우 다듀 3집 참여
이건 참여한 것도 참여안한 것도 아녀

Mithra 진
서로가 달라 달라 해도 같은데
우리가 같자 같자 해도 다른게
우리가 조준해가는 비트위의 가늠쇠
방아쇠를 당겨 그속에 자물쇠
화려한 조명아래 춤을 추는 변사와
시대를 역행해가는 수많은 역사가
음악을 참고하여 창조하는 창고안의
벗들 빵앞에 굶주리는 베짱이의 겨울

최자
매일마다 Microphone의 입술에 난 키스를
퍼부을래 난 흥분돼 그녀가 나만 바라봐줄 때
그녀의 가는목을 꽉잡고 나는
다짜고짜 무대로 그녈 밀어붙이네
우린 온통 땀범벅 Rhyme 범벅 밤새워
적던 Rhyme bum bum
다들 우리들 신음에 맞춰 흔들어 춤을춰
다같이 하나되는 꿈을 꿔

Tablo
All this Dissin' and cussin' and discussin'
Is disgutstin' this bustin' and disruption
All this bushin' and hushin' and crushing and you 'damn
No production' corruption is rushin' revail
Yo Hip-Hop has lead hip hop has bled
Do u really understand what Hip-Hop has said
If Hip-Hop is spread And Hip-Hop is bread
Then fuck it and Fuck You and Hip-Hop is dead

Maniac
힙합이라면 난 주제도 필요없어
왜냐면 flow for the fuck with
부산의 사나이 I'm came and now the thug is gonna shit
8마디에도 my motto's ride or die
내 스타일이 거슬린다면은 모두 짜부라지라
이 비트를고명하게 꺽인 MC they call me maniac
I'm highly explosive im off the heaz
New Dynasty의 일번타자 King representa
We could take it to war i'll leave the scene gore
Can none of y'all fuck wit it better right right

House Music

Sean2Slow
Dok2 is listening
From the stress of life thrown away for a single coin
We, who were said to have similar patterns, continued to
Speak our minds, the people towards language
Why don't we still know that we are all different?
We different character livin' different chapter
And there's no question When I bust my action
It's all passion From underground section
You can never test us Yes sure let me pass on

Bizzy
It's the BI Double ZY don't stop
Hip-Hop is not a issue scream my name out
Don't waver like a rocking rock drink drink until 4th 5th round
Till you pass out
Maintain you game homey my heart is uneasy
It's damn why you're until funny
You gotta call man why you sleepin'
Don't pretend to be calm Yo drink strike that

Leo Kekoa
Oh LEO betting with skill and Passion
10 years of trained Hip-hop is kung fu
Double D my friend yes the leader of rap game
A mic check one two and unmistakable thrill
Yo everything of my life Rhyme Style Flow
Wherever I go I ride rhyme instead of car
As a rapper I'm on fire I'm born with it
Major accident that would only appear on the news

Ignito
The song that flows endlessly in my life
Short brains that collide with the self that is sent out
A being with intense willpower
Momentary choices I'm not afraid never
I pack my bags again and sow the seeds
Move to find the hope that was breathing in the shrunken path
At the end of repeated frustration
I will stop singing when I harvest the remaining fruits
Double K
I'm a big dog in this game on a mic
I'm so hot
My Flow is like Soft city sweet mocha
My style is So dope I'm always craving for rap
Hip-hop is my spinach I'm the Popeye who eats it
The picture quality of the game I present is DVD
I Make it look easy all the high-level techniques
My nest, my workplace, my home is right on this beat
And that's why these beats are Hip-Hop always eazy

Bizniz
The power to change the world
Microphone check power
Tower built up over 7 years of Korean hip-hop
I'm Twenty four Jack Bauer who protects the hip-hop scene
Fighting to catch Wack MCs like terrorism
This place is a white tower no different from politics
Everyone chases the life of money and honor
My heart still races in front of the mic
One coin is enough a new history

Koonta
Come here this is not a game
My friends all say the same thing
It's my style music is words
Tangled and tight hard to untie
I don't know what will happen with this
I don't know if I'm gonna get ruined by this yayaya I don't know myself well just walk this path
Close your ears again

Paloalto
With pockets eating breakfast, lunch and dinner
Youth starved of everything mind
Absurd life a building that swallowed the sun
Forest drunken streets darkness covered face
Only sick scenery no vitality
24 hours a day Fuckin' freaky
I gulp down the insults that have come up to my throat
Eight bars are too short for me writing lyrics

Deepflow
Gambler who got up from the bottom
No reliance frustrated as much as I believed
Now all that's left is Microphone and in my hand
Tight coin every day is a breathtaking battle
The bleak future of a blind man blinded by dreams
Deal with Big Deal for a fresh youth
Deepflow the enemy of going against the times
The enemy of space for a match with no reward

MC Meta
A song inside my chest that I couldn't erase
Ashamed I vomit dark blue dreams every night
Body blow with tied arms with the bad guy
You're the self-portrait I drew let go of my hand
Open your hands your eyes fall I lick my lips
Dreams are far away what else to throw away only my heart hurts
Passerby please for a moment my song
Just a coin that was thrown, stepped on, and grabbed

Gaeko
In the midst of war and oppression by various media outlets
What we need is harmony and competition
Hip-hop is still a small country too early to show off its power
I'm a still up in this game huh
Paint the streets
My voice is Graffiti
Reward for a coin
My precious Property
When you wet the bottom of a prostitute for tens of thousands of won
I'll soak my underwear with thick sweat on stage

MYK
You spit shit you don't mean but I allow to do it
I spit shit that so mean in pround to do it
It's not for the fame I don't claim in owning this thing
Maintain my name put it in lemons for you plain brains
You're insane to rap around this
One of kind mind rhymes hittin' in the fine bine
I get'em high they dont even know no why
Get'em to rewind mine and you the rhythms but I leave by

Verbal Jint
On the ice is Yuna Kim
VJ on the beat always amazing
Performance It isn't reason why
I'm king of flow VT Cho and Manson combined
Sicker than that if you still don't know my name
Reflect deeply
On this mic and a coin
I can touch angels Yeah almost Orgasmic

Each Wanderer
It's like got one MC one mic one one pen one night one flow one king one man
One smoked two served three stapped four shot five down six dead who's up next then
One microphone checker and I crew pool stance
Who can rock the body in a b boy's dance
Once again Ivy I can one jam one fam
RC Mindless Movement we can

Dok2
Blank sheet spread out instead of study paper holding a pen instead of pencil everyone
Kickin' and snare ringing in the dawn when everyone is asleep
Thoughts spitting out with my head held high my heart
Philosophy reality it's tha flows and rhymes
Yeah I bet everything on this place
I gave up playing for a better tomorrow
Like Whut up hip hop my friend today too
May always with you with my most beautiful bride

The Quiett
The Q and his brothers spit out
Break the microphone with super powerful Rhymes
I don't know what's at the end of this
Honestly, I don't care all I need is
Only one mic outside my wish is
Simple Hip-hop and rap they are with me
Always wish to be eternal remember
That it wasn't something that lived like a fad

Addsp2ch
At the end of my life, I decided to cut my wrist.
Music heard in that short moment
I'm a kid who draws dreams on a black canvas
I might be got a penic with a mic can you hear it
Still, no complaints I'll hum along with
The kids who are excited on the streets where I share my dreams
Ok that i don't care I'm satisfied even if the world changes
I'll take it nicely so write your dream straight why

TopBob
I'm Top to the Bob MIC is my answer
If you feel the value here you Boogie down
Everyone Feelin' together tied together
Worry Stop leave the choice to me
Rhyme is my life Flow is my neck
The scene where countless insects swarm is an old tree
The one who holds the poison Traces of stained
Thorny path I'm a mammoth wandering endlessly

Nuck
This is a thumping beat after listening to it three or four times unfamiliar
My heart was hanging my best contagious disease
Worse than your Allergy this is
A terrible Hip-Hop reality
Symptoms are writing and chattering even when hungry
Stand up on stage even without money
The verse I spit out even on the other side of the world
I write poems today to put my tail down

Simon dominic
This blessed life that God gave me is sacred
I laugh less than others There's nothing to throw away in my Rhyme
Look at me and my home is wonder where to go
To the streets or the untouchable Lonely Road
Eventually some will give up why this is Strictly business
Do not only hardcore
Unnecessary pride hurts my heart
Hiccups that become a habit when swallowing the truth forcibly

E-Sens
The work I've done, that's all, the soju that E-Sens with only one stubbornness
It was a brawl between several dreams.
I've never stuck my tongue out in a fight.
Exactly three times a calculation I lose my mind a little every night
Even if my empty bankbook hits me, I fix my shoes
Again, I can't help but Rockin' in here
My resume is all blank on the first line
The four letters to be written are Korean Hip-Hop

Nachal
I really want it Nobody knows yet
There's a lot to spread on this board everything
It seems awkward yet, I endured it
But I'm a veteran with a lot to say, only gnats follow
It's not even in the book, so when I run away
There are too many going this way and that way
It has changed a lot, so you gave me a coin
Wry smile I'm not a bogus student

Fana
Until hip-hop takes root on this land
A struggle with a cold gaze, a slippery slope
Between neglect, harsh criticism, meddling, and meddling
A tattered, worn-out scissors in front of this rock
But don't avoid it, starting is half the battle
Just the mic and blood and sweat are a sure reality
After a long fight with myself and a thorny road
Ambitious hope is waiting for me

Kebee
I'm a wolf driven to the edge of a cliff
With tension thumping thumping brutal worry
Pretending to be afraid in front of the enemy trying to catch me
Slowly push your foot back and bite the guy's neck
Oh, I have these nightmares sometimes, in my life
This road that touched me sometimes haunts me
I'll dream again this morning, now
I take a deep breath and Do that do that shit

Yankie
Once again skill is just minute It's the
Throne with TB Timing this time, the secret of swallowing the beat of salivation
Unstoppable spirit
Yes I follow the biggie very deeply
Do you see me motherfucker you so meany
Stick to it like a leech, wake up the static, throw my naked body
Fill in the gaps
Cut it out all night long that rotten tail
A powerful voice against those eyes

P-Type
If an idiot knows he's an idiot, he's not an idiot.
An idiot is an idiot who doesn't know he's an idiot like an idiot
You have to be an idiot Everyone in the idiot's eyes
Idiot Also everyone is an idiot to everyone
Self that has continued for several songs already
Cloning What you need is a damn fatigue recovery agent
If you're angry, you're a dictator, and the opposition is a coward.
Now only singing is the antidote to relieve panic

Joe Brown
To all those who are listening to this song
Answer me What do you want from my rap?
Message or Skill? You want it to be real
What do you honestly expect when you do eight bars?
Hip-hop is the truth itself, so
I have nothing to lose or gain
Joe Brown Oh, participated in the 3rd album of Daudoo
This is neither a participation nor a non-participation

Mithra Jin
Even though we're different, we're the same
Even though we are the same, we are different
The gauge on the beat we are aiming for
Pull the trigger, there's a padlock in it
A narrator dancing under the brilliant lights and
Countless history going against the times
Friends in a warehouse creating music
Winter of a grasshopper starving in front of bread

The best
I kiss the lips of the Microphone every day
I'm excited when she looks only at me
I grab her slender neck and
I push her to the stage
We're covered in sweat, Rhyme, all night long
Rhyme bum bum I wrote
Everyone shake and dance to our moans
Let's all dream of being one

Tablo
All this Dissin' and cussin' and discussin'
Is disgutstin' this bustin' and disruption
All this bushin' and hushin' and crushing and you 'damn
No production' corruption is rushin' revail
Yo Hip-Hop has lead hip hop has bled
Do u really understand what Hip-Hop has said
If Hip-Hop is spread And Hip-Hop is bread
Then fuck it and Fuck You and Hip-Hop is dead

Maniac
If it's hip-hop, I don't even need a theme
Because flow for the fuck with
Busan's man I'm came and now the thug is gonna shit
Even in 8 bars, my motto's ride or die
If you don't like my style, crush it all
This beat is noble The bent MC they call me maniac
I'm highly explosive im off the heaz
New Dynasty's first hitter King representa
We could take it to war i'll leave the scene gore
Can none of y'all fuck wit it better right right