BTS Song Lyrics

RM - Joke

Romanization

[Verse 1]
Nae gomageul ullineun rideum
Bat & drum nal umjigineun gireum
Yeogi jonjaehaneun modeun haengbokgwa neoui saehae bok kkaji modu
I'mma fuckin' get 'em
Naneun ellaseutin neohuideureun bideum
Raep byeongsindeul neohui sujun bideungbideung
Fame, girlt, money that ma honey to the 100 to the 100
Nuga nareul makni I'mma fuckin' beat 'em
Geomeori gateun hatert nareul jugyeo nareul mukkeo nareul sugyeon
Hage mandeureo I'm so super I just grew up
Geujigateun mothersucker motherfucker ssak da seokkeo sonbal kkeokkeo
Sikyeo seokeoseu sikyeo teokgeori jeonbu fuck up
Hanibeuro dumal yeojadeureun neol bogo bulleo eonni
Neomunado swipge kkaneun cheolpandeul jideul gogeseon jideuri mwo igeonhui
E yeojan pariboda deo kkoyeo aseo ni hyeonsil ssak da boyeo
Hongdae yeneungsyoe myeot andoeneun hipsunideuri neui geu gojeong
Nan igosui muneul yeolgo dada, machi gaepyein
Neohuideuri maennal neukkindaneun rap pain
Nan sunsikgane biteureul jepae
Neol bomyeon biteudeuri mareul hane jyae pae
Baeari jom kkollisil geoeyo je pay
Seuweden, dogil beurajil to jaepaen
Ni deoreoun hyeoboda ganghaeyeo je pen
Ijeya kkaboneyeo ogwangboda deohan je pae

[Verse 2]
Got six bullett in my tongue
Six snaket in my lung
Six shott got me feelin’ 2pac geurae igeon eisebui gasayeo
Geumsil joheun bubucheoreom byeolgeo eopsji
Neon cheonsang yeojacheoreom seol geo eopsji
Naneun taktak meonjiteori bakbak sseureobeoryeo mul gateun nae hyeo, seolgeoji
Igeon uimieopsneun malnori you know I got a mufuckin' beat
I got a mufuckin' rhyme
I got a mufuckin' flow, I got a mufuckin' style
I got a mufuckin' wine, I got a mufuckin' shine
Daeche myeot madini naui mufuckin' line
Bitch, I'm the one I'm so mufuckin' prime
Neonen jonnage chonseureo chonjangnim, hok ttoneun jokbareul johahaneun kkondaenim seutal
Bitch, I'm yo man 10 outta 10 simjangeun kkeomae hanyeoreumui sseontaen
Jakjeoneul gaesihaji geurae nae ireumui beuraendeu
Honja da haemeokne nae ireumui baendeu
Yeogin naega charin noridongsan pull the rebeo
Ppuributeo chainaji neowa naui rebel
Bon ireumeun greatest tto naui seongeun ever
Jeoldae gaemyeong sincheong anhae naneun never ever ever
Geuraemma neon gapbodan kkap, tapbodan bap, dapbodan jjap
Yadong bomyeon neon 3chomyeon ssa
Naneun top of the top, gap of the gap, dap of the dap
Seonbae hubaedeuldo da doraga
Geunyang jojina kkajapswo meogeobwa masisseo
Geurae neon naui jeok geureonikka jeok kka!
Najideon bamideon jonnage bujireon
Segeulja raepbakke moshaneun swekkya neon
Bibidi babidi bubidi babidi
Nimini namini jigimi chakami
Nikkeoneun nagari chyeomeogeo nogari

[Verse 3]
Ireumi mimini shawty? nodap
Nae raep wanjeonhi kkokjiga don raep
Ni raebeun hanmadiman halge don’t raep
Nae kkeon jom keun mureseo jom non raep
Ni kkeon wonrae raebi aniranda non-rap
Geurae neon choegoui yeoja, gapjil
So jonnage jalhae gapjil
A geunde saenggakhaeboni gabieossdeon jeok eopsne
Gap ttego imira bureulge imjil
I pop it, rock it, knock it, never stop it, talkin' some trashes
Nan baeksuraseo eopseo, jabi neon real baeksu eopseo chabi
You know I ain't about the thousandt let me ride it
Yo drop it, swap it, rock it, mock it, stalk it, lock it in my pocket
There't full of monsters
Yeah I gettin' on em, bitch gettin' on em, rich
Haebyeonui adeul neoneun son of a beach
Nan wonseokcheoreom biccna machi son of a bichwi
Naneun goemul so son of a seutichi
Yeah man, I told you that I'm a monster
That why I be rappin' non stop
I do want your handt at the concert
Want your fuckin' damn 'elly handt at the concert
Hit me

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English

[Verse 1]
This rhythm that makes my eardrums cry
Bass and drum, the oil that makes me move
Everything that exists here, happiness until your new Obedience, everything I'mma fuckin get em
I’m Elastine and you guys are dandruff
Rap idiots, your standard is a commotion
Fame, girls, money that’s my honey to the honey to the Honey who guards
I'mma fuckin beat em
A hero like a leech, kill me tie me up, give me
My destiny I’m so super I just grew up
Beggar-like mothersuckers, motherfuckers all of them decay Make them break their hands and feet
Suckers make them chin-ups fuck up
With one mouth, two words, girls see you and call you unnie
Even if it’s too much it’s easy to tease you, you guys in songs what are you, Lee Gunhee
At which girls get more twisted up than Paris, they know so your truth is all revealed
The votes from your loyal fans at the Hongdae variety shows
I’ll open this place’s doors and close them like a campaign
The rap pain that you guys feel every day
In an instant, I conquer the beat
When they see you the beats speak, that guy’s a loss
You’ll feel a little offended, my pay
Sweden, Germany, Brazil to Japan
My pen is stronger than your dirty tongue
It’s now, try to tease me my loss that’s greater than Okwang

[Verse 2:]
Got six bullets in my tongue
Six snakes in my lung
Six shots got me feeling 2pac, okay, these are A$AP’s lyrics
Like a couple with good conjugal harmony, there’s nothing big
Your heaven, just like a woman, you won’t see face to face
I’m tick dock a duster, bak bak dusting, my tongue like water, You’ll see it
Yeah this is meaningless wordplay, you know I got a mufuckin' beat
Got a mufuckin' rhyme
Got a mufuckin' flow got a mufuckin' style
Got a mufuckin' wine got a mufuckin' shine
These are all how many words? my mufuckin' lines
Bitch I’m the one I’m so mufuckin' prime
You’re so countrified you’re the village leader, the style of old geezers who like jokbal
Bitch I’m your man, 10 out of 10, my heart is pitch black, a summer’s suntan
My operations are beginning, my name’s brand
I do it all myself, my name’s band
Here is the play place I’ve prepared, pull the lever
There’s a big difference huh? In your and my levels
This name is the greatest, and my family name is ever
I won’t ever change my name, I’m never ever ever
Okay asshole, you’re more annoying than favorable, rice rather than a tower
Short instead of answering, if you watch porn you finish in 3 seconds
I’m the top of the top, favor of the favor, answer of the answer, sunbaes and hoobaes alike come back
Just play with your dick or something, try eating, it’s delicious. okay, you’re my enemy, right, my enemy
Whether it’s night or day, fucking industries, you’re a bastard who can’t rap more than three characters
Bibidi babidi bubidi babidi. nimini namini jirimi chakami
Hold on to your own things, pig out, young pollack

[Verse 3]
Is your name Mimi, shawty? no answer
My rap is totally a handle, money rap. I’ll say one word about your rap, don’t rap
Mine is rap that plays well in wide water
Yours is rap that originally isn’t rap, non-rap
Yeah you’re the best woman, losing to pussy
So you do fucking well, being bossy
Pull out and tell your lover you have gonorrhea
I pop it rock it knock it never stop it talkin’ some trashes
I’m out of work so so I have no mercy, you’re really out of work so you have no money for car payments
You know I ain’t about the thousands let me ride it yo drop it swap it
Rock it, mock it, stalk it, lock it in my pocket
There’s full of monsters
Yeah I gettin’ on em bitch, gettin' on em rich
The son of the seaside, you’re son of a beach
I shine like a diamond in the rough, like son of a jade
I’m a monster, son of a Stitch
Yeah, man, I told you that I’m a monster
That why I be rappin' non-stop
I do want your hands at the concert
Want your fuckin damn 'erry hands at the concert
Hit me