Still Here - Epik High, Dok2

아무도 날 몰라줘도 I’m still here

단 한 명이라도 날 느끼면 say yeah

I’m livin', I’m breathin', still dreamin', trippin', keep dribblin' my thoughts

We stay fly, we stay high, we still here

어느덧 여섯 번째 정규.

달릴 때 마다 선두

한국 힙합 씬의 척추.

어떤 변수에도 'undo' 거부!

몇 안 되는 해외서 건투, 건승하는 국내파 선수

성공과는 반대로 전부 쏟아붓는 음악 덕후

애들은 따라해.

랩퍼들은 다 파랗게 질려

앞은 더 막막해.

악플러는 잘 판단해

적당히 봐주고 넘어갈 성격 아닌 걸 내 외모가 말해

나태함은 체포한 상태.

비트에 반응하는 세포가 날개

E-P-I-K energy, kick that high-power technology

A workaholic.

월화수목 it, 끝에 금 캐버리지

I’m the ghost of J. Kennedy.

재충전된 갈채 배터리

난 안 죽어.

박수 쳐.

Fuck you to all of my dead enemies

I’m ill.

You don’t wanna fuck with me.

빈틈 없어 like perfection

한 번 빠지면 건질…

수 없어 like 전쟁, son

난 confession.

망설임 없이 go, go, 고해.

Though haters

Say «No, no, no way» 의심은 제라드의 중거리 슛처럼 골로 보내

소란 피우는 녀석들의 단어들 다 재떨이 담어

I’ll eat you muhfucka like Jeffery Dahmer

I’m a Carter, a lil' bit of Sean and a Lil Wayne

난 열쇠.

이 씬의 미래 내게 달렸어 like key chain

Serious business.

Everywhere like GPS

The furious rap genius.

So 얕보지 마라 like CB MASS

Yes, we the best.

No, I never 낙하

찬물에 반항하는 몸처럼 차차

하늘에 날아가는 학처럼 fly

나, 가슴에 살아가는 Pac처럼 sky high…

what?!

에픽의 신호는 빨간불.

입 닫고 넘지 말란 경고

내 라임은 like a 점보.

지워내, 횡단보도 흰 선도

건너고 싶음 선포해.

전쟁은 연고

상처 뿐인 패잔병도 갖는 상은 '음악 사형 선고'

말을 믿지 못하겠지.

넌 거짓말만 골라했으니

기름만 찬 머리에 대뜸 챔피언 벨트를 졸라 맸으니

Pass me the microphone.

세상은 흑백 모노톤

넌 갖지 못해.

원 컬러, 온통 암흑 뿐인 삶이 고통

Even if no one knows me, I’m still here

If even one person feels me, say yeah

I'm livin', I'm breathin', still dreamin', trippin', keep dribblin' my thoughts

We stay fly, we stay high, we still here

The sixth regular.

Lead in every run

The spine of the Korean hip-hop scene.

Reject 'undo' on any variable!

One of the few domestic players who fights and wins abroad

Contrary to success, a music fan who pours everything into it

kids follow

All rappers are fed up with blue

The front is more difficult.

Judge the malicious commenters well

My appearance tells me that I'm not the type to look after and pass on

Sloth is under arrest.

The cells that respond to the beat are the wings

E-P-I-K energy, kick that high-power technology

A workaholic.

Monday-Tuesday-Thursday it, gold coverage at the end

I'm the ghost of J. Kennedy.

Recharged Cheers Battery

i'm not dying

clap.

Fuck you to all of my dead enemies

I'm ill.

You don't wanna fuck with me.

There is no gap, like perfection

Once it falls out, it's dry...

I can't, like war, son

I confession.

Go, go, confess without hesitation.

Though haters

Say «No, no, no way» Doubts go into the goal like Gerrard's mid-range shot

Put all the words of those who make a fuss in an ashtray

I'll eat you muhfucka like Jeffery Dahmer

I'm a Carter, a lil' bit of Sean and a Lil Wayne

i am the key

The future of this scene is up to me like key chain

Serious business.

Everywhere like GPS

The furious rap genius.

So don't underestimate me like CB MASS

Yes, we the best.

No, I never fall

Gradually like a body that resists cold water

Fly like a crane in the sky

I, like Pac living in my heart, sky high…

what?!

Epic's signal is red.

Warning to keep your mouth shut

My rhymes are like a jumbo.

Erase it, the white road at the crosswalk

Declare that you want to cross.

war is ointment

The prize for even having a devastating disease with only scars is 'music death sentence'

can't believe the words

you chose lies

I fastened the championship belt on my oil-filled hair.

Pass me the microphone.

The world is black and white

you can't have

One color, life in all darkness is painful