We On [English translation]

Whatever they say I'm here for my music

Here for my music, here for my music

Whatever ma haters say I'm real for my music

Real for my music, real for my music

Runch Randa and Rapmon are both part of me

The envy of the aspiring rappers my age

You guys only see what you want to see anyway

You foolish and young'ins with short education like capri pants

When you rap about love and affection

I rap about big things

Those smack-cracker dolls who are filled with inferiority complexes

Talk smack about my sunglasses, my hairstyle, my name

It's sad comedy of losers in reality

My rap smother you, making you suffocate

Head-scratching kids who say they hate the busy world of k-pop

Pretending to be someone they're not

I know you suck suck

Dam fan, the public, manias

Yeah I'm makin' em mine

Big Hit and Bulletproof Boy Scouts

Yeah I'm makin' em shine

Hooligans who will bring the value of our name

I've never wanted a hole-in-one

Yeah I wanna be the one

Not number one but the only one

Swag

I don't know you and you don't know me

So please shut up

Don't worry about me, I'm better than you

And will continue to be so

Those who looked down on me since before

Where are you, friends, we on

This isn't a joke

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Whatever they say I'm here for my music

Here for my music, here for my music

Whatever ma haters say I'm real for my music

Real for my music, real for my music

Oh oh my haters talk more smack about me

Keyboard warriors, make some more effort

Yes, look down on me like that

It's my hobby to prove you wrong

Uh my skills become a controversy

It's too early to draw a conclusion, I'm killa, Jack the Ripper

I'll pierce you with my sharp tongue

I'm illa even, even if I'm lazy

I'm busier than you- hit home

The haters who looked down on me before my debut

You were filled with hip-hop pride

But now you're beneath me

Look carefully, I'm in the majors

Jealous? Hey chaser

I think it's too much for you to follow

Just stay right there

These lyrics I wrote myself is a hand-lib

I graduated from being a trainee, celebrate

I'm a rap black belt, you're just a green belt

There's no growth, her guys, feel more inferior

I don't know you and you don't know me

So please shut up

Don't worry about me, I'm better than you

And will continue to be so

Those who looked down on me since before

Where are you, friends? We on

This isn't a joke

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

2 COOL 4 SKOOL, promotions received standing ovations

This is all for the kids who smirked at us

"Congratulations"- yeah right

You're just saying that for connections

If so, your senses have rot cut them out

Uh now our level has changed

He knows and she knows

Everyone's number one interest

It's too early to be awed

Look out for my future

I'll go towards the path of my success

As much as you looked down on me

I don't know you and you don't know me

So please shut up

Don't worry about me, I'm better than you

And will continue to be so

Those who looked down on me since before

Where are you, friends? We on

This isn't a joke

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Gimme dat, real fact

I'll show you, I promise ya, we on

Whatever they say I'm here for my music

Here for my music, here for my music

Whatever ma haters say I'm real for my music

Real for my music, real for my music