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420

420 lyrics by Epik High. Foca a model pose, foca your fashion Deureoun I badagesseodo ttae an tan yeojeonghwa passion No swag shit, classic pen and pad-ye rap...

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420

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Foca a model pose, foca your fashion

Deureoun I badagesseodo ttae an tan yeojeonghwa passion

No swag shit, classic pen and pad-ye rap shit

Sipnyeonganye chaejikkjiri mandeun true class shit

Nuguna seworye noyejiman nae mentareun django

Neul sipnyeon jeon nae moseub

Mic hanamyeon baegopado nonggugong jwin project boy gatji

Hyeonsiri binteoulteorieodo kummeun jo dan wi, motafoca

Foca these hatin' bitches, nae ipman apa

Yeogi yeogikkaji neaga nae yuuihan partner

Top dawg ever siince I've been in the game

Killa k, nal da gyeongjaehae, cause I do this shit so proper

Inwijeogin gesture, cham eokjiseureopne

Nunbit yeongihagi jeone gibon yeonseupbuteo hae

You ain't say shit, you just talk shit

Gugeochaek geuman ilgeo, I'm your fuckin problem, you do the math

Sunseodaero ilbuteo pal, gusip

I'mma rip all ya mc young guns, newbies, rookies

Neol wonjeonhi jjijeo in two piece

Rupiga dwel su eobsseo neon, let me v weep ya bitches

Kkomadeul mind kkeum jeobeo heureumi kkaejigi jeoni I chingudeul boni haengbokhae

Nae rap, infinity, pyeongsaeng meokgeo ssalgeo gata

Nae apnal wihae geonbae igeon ni seonsaeng seonbae yankie I'm so so fly

Neon geunyang naegen meonji don't ever fockin try

Just made 5 hunnit grand a year

Now money ain't a thang for me

Ijen bomnari dwaenne, neul jippeorideun jeo ttaengbyeottchi

Yeongwonhan geon eobtdaejiman boyeojulge, naega jwaega dwel ttaekaji jikyeogal nae kkume daehan daetga

Dream chaser gettin paper vendetta for ya foca rappers

Naekineundaero haedo always been better

1Llionaire songarak segae, finger foca'em bitches

Bitchine, deo balgeun bitchi, on the road to the riches

On the road to the riches, foca y'all bitches!

Your masturbation ain't gon change your matter of vision

Man in wisdom asking better reason for livin'

You tell me what you listen, what you clearly mission'

Speak what your dissin', and what do you really wishin'

Obvious decision shows that the fuck is predicted

Your dick is falling out, but u still be bitchin'

Speak out all loud, what u been talkin' about

Truth callin' out, it's your wordplay, no doubt

When korea had the rap beef I trought it was cute

Cause I've been cookin' k-barbeque since I was like two

If kendrick is the king of new york and new york cats sound like houston

Then some rappers in seoul sound like dr. Seuss's

No offense, you know all of y'all are true friends

But I don't give a fuck about your pictures with your new benz

Talkin' bout trill shit? Let's take a field trip

I'll take you where they kill and deal shit, that's some real shit

Neo nareul mamkkeot, sshibeosseo samkyeo nae rap-eun anisakis

Sarasseo nwekkaji galge

Ajikkajido banpaltiya

Imi gutge datchin mun yeollyeora chamkkae

Ni gasseo meorang neomu dalma ppaeda badagasseo

Ttak bwado gajok gatae

Umureoun beoseonanni? Ni rap-eun yangseoryeo

Nuga bwado neoneun gae geurinikka

As it's been written in your history books

Only the great minds get hate by

Blood suckin' low lives, no diss to be took to the heart

This is eight by, they wished to be booked to be a part

But fuck your fake pride, you bitches are shook, you's a mark

And better tamed, clever names of mislead misread false antics

The game is forever changed, respect that

Sever brains from heads that never change

Never slaves only kings, no stress from setbacks

Rap motamyeon jugil nomim goshipane gireum bueonoheulkka?

Jot gateun saekkideul, kollinenun ddaero baeteo

Geurae, jirudeun jorudeun jugeodo ssa

'Come' manhago back haetdeon gugu

Ill-ro chaewojulge, dashi baek

Naega nugu? Sipnyeoniran sigan dwijibeosseo geotneun nom

Geu sibeul geokkuro dollimyeon yeongwhon hogeun one, we back!

It's that 420 sound, 10 years we been real

Started from the underground, now we high as hell

Deukgwa sil, beolsseo decade

Still mic-reul checkhae

Yeojeonhi peneureo baekji wireul dallinda

It's that 420 sound, 10 years we beel ill

Fucka this is how we chill from 0-3 till

Timeless, so age don't count in the booth

When your flow stays-submerged in the fountain of youth

We still high mofocas

(How high?)

Epik high, mofocas

We still high, mofocas

(How high?)

Epik high, mofocas!

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