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[LYRICS] 치리사일사팔 (724148) by Agust D

Korean

음악 한다고 깝친지 몇 년 지나지 않아 대구에서 음악하면 잘되봤자 음악학원 원장이나 하겠지 란 생각이 날 빡때려 어차피 한번 사는 인생 뭐든 일등 한번 해봐야지

공부론 못하던 일등 음악으론 할 것 같았어 주위에선 십중 팔구 이 새끼 또 지랄병이 도졌네 도졌어 좆까 새꺄 잘 봐봐 니네는 또 졌어

여튼 좀 더 폼나게 음악 하려거든 일단 대구를 떠나야겠다는 생각 uh 빡빡이 고딩의 힘찬 발걸음 한 오디션 포스터 앞에 fade out

방시혁이 개최한 랩 대회 라네요 방시혁이라면 그 백지영 그 아 아 총맞은 것처럼 쓴 사람 아뇨 형님 그래서 크루 형들과 대횔 나가게 됐지

일단 결선에 가려면 예선을 통과 하라네 ok 그 정돈 밥이지 뭐 랩 하라고 줬던 비트를 싹 다 갈아 엎은 뒤 편곡을 하기 시작했어 봐라 어떤 이가

이렇게 하겠어 니네가 나라면 이렇게 했겠어?

그 어떤 회사가 말야 응? 이런 천재를 싫다고 하겠어

회사 입장에선 yo 복이 굴러온 거지 막연한 믿음 그게 내 성공의 본거지 지난 일이라 얘기하는데 예선 다음날 전화 한 통이 왔어 지역번호는 02

2010년 11월 7일 서울 입성 강남도 별거 없네 대구 촌놈의 기선 제압 그 날 저녁은 쿨하게 사먹었지 what the fuck 계산서에 눈이 돌아갔지 한달 생활비는 고작 30 shit 택도 없는 돈이란 걸 누구 보다 알기에 시작했던 새벽 알바 uh 때문에 등교시간은 매번 달라 uh 학교를 가면 다 돈 많은 집 자식들 내 한달 생활비 몇 배를 술값에 쳐박어 그리곤 시발 뭐 뭐? 돈 없다던 가식들 shut the fuck up 새꺄 너 아가리 쳐 닫어

성공이 궁해? no 난 그냥 돈이 궁해 폼나게란 말도 잊혀진 지가 오래 밤에는 연습하고 새벽엔 알바하고 그렇게 지친 몸 끌고 학교로 가면 잠만 자던 내가 20살이 되 버렸네 졸업실 풍경은 썩 구리네 밤새 도박하던 그 새끼들? 졸업선물로 외제찰 끄네 그건 좀 부럽네 부럽네 썅 세상은 불공평 하단 걸 진작 알았지만 누군 십오평짜리 투룸에 열 댓 명이 같이 사는데 누군 폼나게 졸업하자마자 외제찰 끄네

ok ok ok 두고 봐 데뷔는 하겠냔 말 두고가 일년 뒤에 봐봐 새꺄 내가 뭘 하는지 넌 그제서야 tv 보고 연락하겠지

English

Only a few years have passed since I said, like a know-it-all, that I’d do music “If I do well in music in Daegu, the farthest I’ll get is (becoming) the principal of a music academy or something” this kind of thought just hits me “I only live once anyway, I might as well be number one at least once for something”

The number one that I couldn’t be in academics I thought I could be it (first place) through music, the crowds of people around me (ten/hundred to one) said This idiot is suffering, suffering from the “bullshit disease” again Fuck up dickhead, look closely, you all have lost again

Anyway, in order to do music more stylishly/better, I thought I’d better get out of Daegu first uh The powerful footsteps of a pimple-scarred high schooler fade out in front of an audition poster

“It says it’s a rap competition by held by Bang Sihyuk” “If it’s Bang Sihyuk then it’s that Baek Jiyoung that, ah ah- Isn’t that the person who wrote ‘Like Being Hit By A Bullet?’” “No, hyungnim” And so I ended up going to the competition with my crew hyungnims

They say in order to get to the final round, you have to pass the preliminaries Ok well that much is just a piece of cake, whatever After plowing through the beat they gave us to rap on and turning it upside down I began to rearrange the beats, look here at what kind of kid I am

Would you have done this If you were me, would you have done it like this?

Listen, what kind of company would, huh? Say they don’t want this kind of genius

From the company’s perspective, yo, they got lucky My aimless faith, that’s the root of my success I’m saying this because this is all in the past but, the day after the preliminaries A phone call came, the area code was 02

November 7th, 2010 my entry into Seoul “There’s nothing much in Gangnam either,” Daegu country boy’s forestallment That night I bought my dinner coolly What the fuck, seeing the check my eyes popped out My monthly living expenses was only 300 bucks shit I knew better than anyone that the money would always be short so I started working the graveyard shift at part-time jobs uh Because of that the time I got to school was always different uh When I go to school, it’s all kids from the rich families They waste money that’s many times my monthly expenses just on alcohol And then fuck, what what? They say they don’t have money Shut the fuck up assholes, just shut your fucking mouth

Am I in need of success? No I’m just in of need money It’s even been a while since I’ve forgotten the word “stylish” Practicing at night and working part time at dawn Then I drag my exhausted body to school only to fall asleep there When I turned 20, the scene of my graduation was shit The assholes that gambled all night? They got foreign brand cars as graduation gifts so I’m a little envious I’m envious. Fuck. The fact that the world is unfair is something I already knew but while some people are sharing a 15 pyeong* two-room apartment with 15 people, Others are driving foreign cars around in style upon graduating

Ok ok ok just watch Leave your comments of “will you even debut?” behind Watch me a year from now, assholes, what I’ll be doing At that time you’ll probably call me after seeing me on TV

(*T/N: 15 pyeong converts to around 533 sq ft.)

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