Текст и перевод песни Ravi feat. Double K & Microdot - FRYPAN

FRYPAN

Woo 다 갖다 들이붓고 볶아 with munchies
재료 손질을 간단히 하고서 다시 볶고 음미해 yeah yeah
입맛대로 buffet 원산지는 두뇌
손질된 재료 붓고 강한 불 위에 손목 스냅

Woo 내 작업실
이미 미슐랭 삼별 받고도 cook ya
고객님들 한입에 순삭하고나서
일시불 쓱싹 woo ya 아 음
아 맞다 tip이 네 pay보다
크... 음 아 미안 미안
Beef chicken noodle 한중일양
가리지도 않고 yummy ye

또 출장 뷔페 날아가야 돼
지구 너머 칠레서도 쓱쓱 탁탁 ya
주문 받아 주방장
앞치마 잘 봐라 made by Gucci ya
Gucci gang, Gucci gang ye
Gucci 위에 국 찌개 흘려도 돼
Ye cut it cut it 해 처리 처리 내
해처리 네 앞마당 멀티 ye

Woo
아무리 벌어들여도
난 백종원 쌤처럼 cookin' 해 woo
날 느끼지 못해도 돼
난 누군가에겐 고든 램지 ye woo
I know you fuckin' who you are ye
You know you fuckin' who am I hell ye
I don't give a fuck 계속 지지고 볶아
내 영감은 내 미래 그리고 현재
태워먹어도 돼 그래그래 변태라
변태 frypan에 꿈을 담아 shake it ya
만약 내가 옷을 벗는다면
그건 허물 뱀피 ya
인마 개소린 닥치고
주문이나 해 인마 ya

Woo 다 갖다 들이붓고 볶아 with munchies
재료 손질을 간단히 하고서 다시 볶고 음미해 ye
입맛대로 buffet 원산지는 두뇌
손질된 재료 붓고 강한 불 위에 손목 스냅

Frypan frypan
Cookin' ye frypan fry (cookin' cookin')
Ye frypan frypan
Cookin' ye frypan fry

Studios my kitchen
I got dat secret recipe
When I'm cookin'
I mix it up than
달아오른 이 비트 위
바 바삭하게 익혀 like fried chicken

I be cookin' this rap
Bringing this fire
Movin' this bread
작업실이 제과점
I be doin this ham
You rappers 입맛 다셔
단백질 보충해
For me they all just appetizer
네 콩만 한 그릇엔
날 절대로 다 못 담어
And you gotta loose weight
Why don't you just go on a diet
This is grown man's plate
I'm like 메인 셰프 이산호
Watch how I decorate this shit
이건 예술 난 디자이너

난 존나 마이 처먹는 대식가
눈치를 보지 않지
내가 존나 마이 처먹어서
돈도 두 배로 벌어야지
Whip it up, whip it up
My cash I stack it up
쌈처럼 싸놓은 내 paper!
Paper cut, paper cut ohh

내 flow는 untouchable
가끔 병맛에 못 알아들어
회 싹 쓸어 재료를 다 부어
Ima chef no 아마추어
Check my repertoire, my recipe
내 침을 먹기 전엔 속을 비워 둬
내 flow에 찬 MSG 맛을 본 새끼들
숟갈을 못 내려 둬
귀를 기울여

명언만 내뱉어 자연산만
입에 넣어 1 of 1 캐릭터
식사는 luka 511!
돈은 벌어 like illionaire 곧 될 millionaire
섭외 문의는 밀리네 you feelin' it
전 세계에 내 목소리 들리네
음원사이트를 도배하고도
모든TV 채널에도 보인대
나머지 새끼들은 찔리네

We ballin' so I'm cookin' in Maimi wattup try
If we talking rings I'm cutting steak by the golden gate
Rams crew와 춘식당 같은 맛집만 찾는데
Cutting stakes 볶아 볶아 I'm the chef

Woo 다 갖다 들이붓고 볶아 with munchies
재료 손질을 간단히 하고서 다시 볶고 음미해 ye
입맛대로 buffet 원산지는 두뇌
손질된 재료 붓고 강한 불 위에 손목 스냅

Frypan frypan
Cookin' ye frypan fry
Ye frypan frypan
Cookin' ye frypan fry

FRYPAN

Woo, I throw everything in and fry it up with my munchies
I prep the ingredients simply, then fry again and savor it, yeah yeah
A buffet to your taste, sourced from the brain
Pouring prepped ingredients, wrist snapping over the high heat

Woo, my studio
Already Michelin three-starred, cook ya
My customers devour it in one bite
Pay in full, swipe it clean, woo ya, ah, hmm
Ah, right, the tip is bigger than your pay
C... uh, sorry, sorry
Beef, chicken, noodle, Korean, Chinese, Japanese, Western
I don't discriminate, yummy yeah

Gotta fly out for another catering gig
Swipe, swipe, tap, tap, even beyond Earth, in Chile, ya
Taking orders, the head chef
Look closely at the apron, made by Gucci, ya
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, yeah
It's okay to spill soup and stew on Gucci
Yeah, cut it, cut it, handle it, handle it, my
Waste disposal, your front yard, multi, yeah

Woo
No matter how much I earn
I'm cookin' like Baek Jong-won, woo
You don't have to feel me
I'm Gordon Ramsay to someone, yeah, woo
I know you fuckin' who you are, yeah
You know you fuckin' who am I, hell yeah
I don't give a fuck, I keep frying and stirring
My inspiration is my future and present
It's okay to burn it, yeah, yeah, I'm a freak
A freak putting dreams in a frypan, shake it, ya
If I take off my clothes
It's a snakeskin, ya
Man, shut up with the bullshit
Just place your order, man, ya

Woo, I throw everything in and fry it up with my munchies
I prep the ingredients simply, then fry again and savor it, yeah
A buffet to your taste, sourced from the brain
Pouring prepped ingredients, wrist snapping over the high heat

Frypan, frypan
Cookin' yeah, frypan, fry (cookin', cookin')
Yeah, frypan, frypan
Cookin' yeah, frypan, fry

Studios my kitchen
I got dat secret recipe
When I'm cookin'
I mix it up than
On this heated beat
I fry it crispy like fried chicken

I be cookin' this rap
Bringing this fire
Movin' this bread
The studio is my bakery
I be doin this ham
You rappers are salivating
Get your protein
For me they all just appetizer
In your tiny bowl
You can never contain me
And you gotta loose weight
Why don't you just go on a diet
This is grown man's plate
I'm like main chef Lee San-ho
Watch how I decorate this shit
This is art, I'm a designer

I'm a damn glutton
I don't care about looks
Because I eat so much
I gotta make double the money
Whip it up, whip it up
My cash I stack it up
My paper wrapped up like ssam!
Paper cut, paper cut ohh

My flow is untouchable
Sometimes it's so crazy you can't understand
I sweep the table clean and pour in all the ingredients
Ima chef, no amateur
Check my repertoire, my recipe
Empty your stomach before you taste my spit
Those who tasted the MSG flavor in my flow
Can't put down their spoons
Listen closely

I only spit out wisdom, only natural things
Put it in your mouth, 1 of 1 character
Dinner is at Luka 511!
I make money like an Illionaire, soon to be a millionaire
Booking inquiries to Millicine, you feelin' it
My voice is heard all over the world
Even after dominating the music charts
They say I'm on every TV channel
The rest of you suckers are feeling it

We ballin' so I'm cookin' in Miami wattup try
If we talking rings I'm cutting steak by the golden gate
Rams crew and I only look for good restaurants like Chunsikdang
Cutting stakes, stir-frying, stir-frying, I'm the chef

Woo, I throw everything in and fry it up with my munchies
I prep the ingredients simply, then fry again and savor it, yeah
A buffet to your taste, sourced from the brain
Pouring prepped ingredients, wrist snapping over the high heat

Frypan, frypan
Cookin' yeah, frypan, fry
Yeah, frypan, frypan
Cookin' yeah, frypan, fry