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Woo Tae Woon – Copy Ma Lyrics (feat.Nafla) Lyrics [English, Romanization]
2016. 4. 9. 06:15Woo Tae Woon – Copy Ma Lyrics (feat.Nafla) Lyrics [English, Romanization]
Artist |
Title |
Album |
Release |
Genre |
가수 |
Copy Ma Lyrics |
Single |
2016.04.08 |
Rap/Hip-Hop |
English Lyrics
If you can’t write lyrics Yeah
If you can’t write lyrics then
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
You copy mine I take Jaeger
You make me freaking good
When you copy mine, I take off clothes of a lady
I will grade you tomorrow
I take ‘Good Job’ stamp in advance from my house
Good job you’re my imitator
You take mine and got a stiff arm
Always lump sum payment for the lyrics of my rap
The wallet of your parents lost its backbone
Copy mine and release the album
Then I commit a terror on rates and drag ir down from the chart
Outside Top 100 CEO filing a suit against you
Identity check Fuck off This is my mom & pop’s account
Mom’s account so maybe i’m your roll-model
I’m just fucki’n your the owner babe
After 2 years, wiping my shit with $50 bill
After 3 years, the kitchen for ramen turning into a buffet
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
i be flexin getting 3k for a verse
With nothing but Mixtape come up at once
na is the name, You who copy mine 9-5
Girls come to my house to sleep
I kill any beat without responsibility
Melon Chart F*** it Enemy everywhere
A boy in the hood who changed the dream of many children
Kids are surprised when they meet me for the first time
one of a kind, i do better than yall ey I enjoy my life like lawmakers ey
Do as you want with mine I do another thing
Only with my voice, hip hop sells
F*** a role model, now i go harder than my role models
If you gonna do, do it like me for anything go harder
Before taking the mic, listening comes first
I don’t have to see rappers these days
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
My lyrics are like grandpa Lee Sun Jae
You cannot ask or care as you see it
Passing the baton from King Sejong
The greatness of Hangul and $10 bill
Especially stiffly today
Put inside the wallet Hooray for our country
My lips go dry as I run so hard
Ga Na Da La Ma Ba Sa Ah Ja Cha Ta Pah
The beauty of Hangul
I didn’t do this to fill up the minimum number of letters
Romanization
ka-sa-ga an ssŏ-jin-da-myŏn Yeah
ka-sa-ga an ssŏ-jin-da-myŏn ‘gŭ-rŏ-t’a-myŏn
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri-jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
nŏn nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nan ch’aeng-gyŏ Jaeger
nŏ ttaem-e tchŏ-rŏ nae-kkŏl ppe-kkil-ttae nan nyŏ-ja ot pŏt-kyŏ
tam na-ri doe-myŏn hae-jul-ge ch’e-jŏm
nan ch’am jar-hae-sŏ-yo do-jang ji-be-sŏ mi-ri ch’aeng-gyŏ
ch’am jar-hae-sŏ-yo na-ŭi a-ryu-ga dwae-sŏ-yo
nŏn nae-kkŏl ch’aeng-gyŏ ppe-kkyŏ p’a-rŭn a-ri bae-gyŏ-sŏ-yo
mu-jo-gŏn il-shi-bul lae rae-be ga-sa bi-yong
nae-ju-dŏn ni-ne bu-mo-nim ji-ga-bŭn dŭng-gol shil-chong
nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ ŭm-ba-nŭl lae-jwŏ
kŭ-rŏm nan p’yŏng-jŏm t’e-rŏ-hae-sŏ ŭm-wŏn nae-ryŏ
100wi-gwŏn bak tae-p’yo-nim nŏ-han-t’e so-song ttae-ryŏ
shin-sang jo-hoe fuck off i-gŏn u-ri ŏm-ma a-ppa gye-jŏng
(u-ri ŏm-ma gye-jŏng) so maybe i’m your roll-model
I’m just fucki’n your the owner babe
i-nyŏn-dwi nae X tang-nŭn hyu-ji-o-man-wŏn-‘gwŏn ji-p’ye
sam-nyŏn-dwi ra-myŏn kkŭ-ryŏ mŏk-tŏn bu-ŏk-k’i ba-kkwi-ŏ Buffet
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
i be flexin getting 3k for a verse
a-mu-gŏt-to ŏp-shi Mixtape ŭ-ro han-bŏn-e come up
na is the name, nae-kkŏ ppe-kki-nŭn-‘ge nŏ-ne 9-5
yŏ-ja-dŭ-rŭn u-ri-ji-be ja-rŏ-wa
nan a-mu bi-t’ŭ-dŏn mu-ch’ae-gim-ha-ge ju-kyŏ
mel-lon-ch’a-t’ŭ-nŭn F*** it on sa-bang-i jŏk
ma-nŭn a-i-dŭl chang-nae hŭi-mang-ŭl ba-kkun dong-ne hyŏng
ch’ŏ-ŭm jŏ-p’an ae-dŭ-rŭn da-dŭl lol-lae
one of a kind, i do better than yall ey
nan jŭl-gi-myŏn-sŏ sa-ra like ku-k’oe-ŭi-wŏn ey
nae-kkŏ ŏ-tchi-ha-dŭn a-ra-sŏ hae, nan ha-ji ttan ‘gŏ
nae mok-so-ri tŭ-rŏ-ga-ya hi-p’ap bŭm-a-gi p’al-lyŏ
F*** a role model,
now i go harder than my role models
hal-kkŏ-myŏn na-ch’ŏ-rŏm hae mwŏ-dŭn-ji-gan-e go harder
ma-i-k’ŭ jap-ki jŏn-e dŭn-nŭn-‘ge mŏn-jŏ-ne
yo-sae raep-p’ŏ-dŭl ran bwa-do ppŏn-hae
gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
nae ga-sa-nŭn i-sun-jae ha-ra-bŏ-ji
po-ja-ma-ja mut-chi-do tta-jil su-do ŏp-chi
se-jong-dae-wang-ni-mŭn na-rang ba-t’ong-t’ŏ-ch’i
han-‘gŭ-rŭi ch’ang-dae-ham-gwa dong-shi-e man-wŏn-tcha-ri
chi-p’ye o-nŭl tta-ra ppat-ppa-t’an
sang-t’ae-ro ji-ga-be kko-t’il gŏt ka-t’a u-ri na-ra man-se
ppak-se-ge dal-li-da bo-ni-kka nae ip-su-ri mal-la ga-ne
ka-na-da-ra-ma-ba-sa-a-ja-ch’a-t’a-p’a han-‘gŭ-rŭi a-rŭm-da-um
pang-gŭm i-gŏ jŏl-tae gŭl-cha-su ch’ae-u-ryŏ han ‘gŏt a-nim
Woo Tae Woon – Copy Ma Lyrics (feat.Nafla) Lyrics [English, Romanization]
Woo Tae Woon – Copy Ma Lyrics (feat.Nafla) English Lyrics
If you can’t write lyrics Yeah
If you can’t write lyrics then
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
You copy mine I take Jaeger
You make me freaking good
When you copy mine, I take off clothes of a lady
I will grade you tomorrow
I take ‘Good Job’ stamp in advance from my house
Good job you’re my imitator
You take mine and got a stiff arm
Always lump sum payment for the lyrics of my rap
The wallet of your parents lost its backbone
Copy mine and release the album
Then I commit a terror on rates and drag ir down from the chart
Outside Top 100 CEO filing a suit against you
Identity check Fuck off This is my mom & pop’s account
Mom’s account so maybe i’m your roll-model
I’m just fucki’n your the owner babe
After 2 years, wiping my shit with $50 bill
After 3 years, the kitchen for ramen turning into a buffet
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
i be flexin getting 3k for a verse
With nothing but Mixtape come up at once
na is the name, You who copy mine 9-5
Girls come to my house to sleep
I kill any beat without responsibility
Melon Chart F*** it Enemy everywhere
A boy in the hood who changed the dream of many children
Kids are surprised when they meet me for the first time
one of a kind, i do better than yall ey I enjoy my life like lawmakers ey
Do as you want with mine I do another thing
Only with my voice, hip hop sells
F*** a role model, now i go harder than my role models
If you gonna do, do it like me for anything go harder
Before taking the mic, listening comes first
I don’t have to see rappers these days
Go to my house and copy mine
Come and copy mine, mine
Then you will have a stiff arm
I almost opened my gate wide
So you shoulda checker faker
You go my home and copy mine sucker
Come and copy mine You
You got a stiff arm nigga so
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
My lyrics are like grandpa Lee Sun Jae
You cannot ask or care as you see it
Passing the baton from King Sejong
The greatness of Hangul and $10 bill
Especially stiffly today
Put inside the wallet Hooray for our country
My lips go dry as I run so hard
Ga Na Da La Ma Ba Sa Ah Ja Cha Ta Pah
The beauty of Hangul
I didn’t do this to fill up the minimum number of letters
ka-sa-ga an ssŏ-jin-da-myŏn Yeah
ka-sa-ga an ssŏ-jin-da-myŏn ‘gŭ-rŏ-t’a-myŏn
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri-jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
nŏn nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nan ch’aeng-gyŏ Jaeger
nŏ ttaem-e tchŏ-rŏ nae-kkŏl ppe-kkil-ttae nan nyŏ-ja ot pŏt-kyŏ
tam na-ri doe-myŏn hae-jul-ge ch’e-jŏm
nan ch’am jar-hae-sŏ-yo do-jang ji-be-sŏ mi-ri ch’aeng-gyŏ
ch’am jar-hae-sŏ-yo na-ŭi a-ryu-ga dwae-sŏ-yo
nŏn nae-kkŏl ch’aeng-gyŏ ppe-kkyŏ p’a-rŭn a-ri bae-gyŏ-sŏ-yo
mu-jo-gŏn il-shi-bul lae rae-be ga-sa bi-yong
nae-ju-dŏn ni-ne bu-mo-nim ji-ga-bŭn dŭng-gol shil-chong
nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ ŭm-ba-nŭl lae-jwŏ
kŭ-rŏm nan p’yŏng-jŏm t’e-rŏ-hae-sŏ ŭm-wŏn nae-ryŏ
100wi-gwŏn bak tae-p’yo-nim nŏ-han-t’e so-song ttae-ryŏ
shin-sang jo-hoe fuck off i-gŏn u-ri ŏm-ma a-ppa gye-jŏng
(u-ri ŏm-ma gye-jŏng) so maybe i’m your roll-model
I’m just fucki’n your the owner babe
i-nyŏn-dwi nae X tang-nŭn hyu-ji-o-man-wŏn-‘gwŏn ji-p’ye
sam-nyŏn-dwi ra-myŏn kkŭ-ryŏ mŏk-tŏn bu-ŏk-k’i ba-kkwi-ŏ Buffet
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
i be flexin getting 3k for a verse
a-mu-gŏt-to ŏp-shi Mixtape ŭ-ro han-bŏn-e come up
na is the name, nae-kkŏ ppe-kki-nŭn-‘ge nŏ-ne 9-5
yŏ-ja-dŭ-rŭn u-ri-ji-be ja-rŏ-wa
nan a-mu bi-t’ŭ-dŏn mu-ch’ae-gim-ha-ge ju-kyŏ
mel-lon-ch’a-t’ŭ-nŭn F*** it on sa-bang-i jŏk
ma-nŭn a-i-dŭl chang-nae hŭi-mang-ŭl ba-kkun dong-ne hyŏng
ch’ŏ-ŭm jŏ-p’an ae-dŭ-rŭn da-dŭl lol-lae
one of a kind, i do better than yall ey
nan jŭl-gi-myŏn-sŏ sa-ra like ku-k’oe-ŭi-wŏn ey
nae-kkŏ ŏ-tchi-ha-dŭn a-ra-sŏ hae, nan ha-ji ttan ‘gŏ
nae mok-so-ri tŭ-rŏ-ga-ya hi-p’ap bŭm-a-gi p’al-lyŏ
F*** a role model,
now i go harder than my role models
hal-kkŏ-myŏn na-ch’ŏ-rŏm hae mwŏ-dŭn-ji-gan-e go harder
ma-i-k’ŭ jap-ki jŏn-e dŭn-nŭn-‘ge mŏn-jŏ-ne
yo-sae raep-p’ŏ-dŭl ran bwa-do ppŏn-hae
gŭ-nyang nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ
kŭ-rŏ-da-ga nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ
u-ri jip tae-mu-nŭl hwal-tchak kyŏ-rŏ nwat-kŏ-dŭn ‘gŏ-ŭi
So you shoulda checker faker
nŏ ul-chip ka-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ sucker
wa-sŏ nae-kkŏ ppe-kkyŏ nae-kkŏ ni-ga
nŏn p’a-re al-man bae-gyŏ nigga kŭ-ni-kka
So you got no choice fucki’n faker
nae ga-sa-nŭn i-sun-jae ha-ra-bŏ-ji
po-ja-ma-ja mut-chi-do tta-jil su-do ŏp-chi
se-jong-dae-wang-ni-mŭn na-rang ba-t’ong-t’ŏ-ch’i
han-‘gŭ-rŭi ch’ang-dae-ham-gwa dong-shi-e man-wŏn-tcha-ri
chi-p’ye o-nŭl tta-ra ppat-ppa-t’an
sang-t’ae-ro ji-ga-be kko-t’il gŏt ka-t’a u-ri na-ra man-se
ppak-se-ge dal-li-da bo-ni-kka nae ip-su-ri mal-la ga-ne
ka-na-da-ra-ma-ba-sa-a-ja-ch’a-t’a-p’a han-‘gŭ-rŭi a-rŭm-da-um
pang-gŭm i-gŏ jŏl-tae gŭl-cha-su ch’ae-u-ryŏ han ‘gŏt a-nim