비켜 (Get Out The Way)

[Verse 1: Tablo]
어서 안장을 얹어, on your speakerbox
Baby, I'm a born rider, 난 타고났으
어린 A, 잘난 B, you know Pythagoras
그 실력 double 돼도 따블로 C보단 못났으
지난 날의 그 건방진 'Blo is back
Got my 재수없는 성가신 고집 back
My dead soul is crack. Come and fiend on it
I'm out the grave, motherfucker, stop peein' on it

[Verse 2: Mithra Jin]
머리 큰 놈은 치워봐라
배 아픈 놈은 실려가라
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean
더러운 놈은 씻고 자라
맘을 hot 하게 불내는 이
어설픈 문학 혼쭐내는 시
확실한 인증이 필요할 때
귀에 달라붙는 USB

[Chorus: Tablo & Mitra Jin]
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜

[Refrain: Tablo]
Ride, ride, ride, ride with me
Get your boards and your bikes and ride with me
Get your boots and your kicks and ride with me
Get out the way

[Verse 3: Mithra Jin]
가라 마라 하지 마라, 너나 나나 말이 많아
하도 많아 날 위하고 바른 말도 가시 같아
니가 원하는 것을 내게는 강요하지 마라, 제발
자꾸 머리가 조여, 숨을 꾹 참은 바지 같아, 왜?
날 니 손에 쥔 듯이 흔들어 제껴도 쪽팔리는 건 절대 못해
멋대로 뜻대로 만들어, 칭찬이 쏟아지는 건 설레곤 해
간만에 혀를 좀 풀었으니까 가사나 끄적이러 갈래
재미로 지껄이는 거, 뭐, 이 한 곡에서만 할게

[Chorus: Tablo & Mitra Jin]
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜

[Refrain: Tablo]
Ride, ride, ride, ride with me
Get your boards and your bikes and ride with me
Get your boots and your kicks and ride with me
Get out the way

[Verse 4: Tablo]
니들 언어 좀 빌려볼까?
나도 재미 삼아 좀 지읒 리을 해보자
야, 이 비읍 시옷 시옷 쌍기역들아
판사석, 교황석이 니 집 방구석이냐?
나도 원래 뭐 지읒 니은 미음 치읓 니은이지만
니들은 정말 시옷 비읍 니은
기역 니은 디극 리을 됐고 미움 미움 미움
지읒 쌍기역 쌍시옷 비읍 리을 미음

[Chorus: Tablo & Mitra Jin]
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜
나와 볼 일 없으면 쳐다보지도 말고
여기서 할 일 없음 얼쩡거리지 좀 말고
난 볼 일 많고 할 일 많아
이 놈아, 좋은 말로 할 때 비켜

[Verse 1: Tablo]
Quickly put on the saddle on your speakerbox
Baby I’m a born rider, I was born with it
Young ‘a’, Smart 'b’, you know Pythagoras
Even when you double those skills, it’s nowhere near Mr. Tablo’s
The arrogant 'Blo from the old days is back
Got my offensive and annoying stubbornness back
My dead soul is crack, come and fiend on it
I’m out the grave motherfucker, stop peein’ on it

[Verse 2: Mithra Jin]
Get the bigheaded guy out of the way
Let the jealous guy be carried to the hospital
I’m so fresh, I’m so clean
Let the dirty guy wash up and go to sleep
The person that sets fire to hearts and makes them hot
A poem that puts the blast on awkward literature
When you need a positive confirmation
I’m a USB that plugs into your ears

[Chorus: Tablo & Mitra Jin]
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else

[Refrain: Tablo]
Ride, ride, ride, ride with me
Get your boards and your bikes and ride with me
Get your boots and your kicks and ride with me
Get out the way

[Verse 3: Mithra Jin]
Don’t tell me to come or not, you and I all have lots to say
Because there’s so many things to say, even considerate and honest words are like thorns to me
Don’t force me to do what you want, please
Because my head keeps tightening, I feel like a pair of pants that are holding their breath, why?
Though you shake and shove me around like you have me in your hands, I can never do embarrassing things
It makes my flutter when something I’ve made in my own way gets showered with compliments
Because I’m warming up my tongue after a long time, I’m going to go jot down some lyrics
Babbling for fun; well, I’ll do it only in this track

[Chorus: Tablo & Mithra Jin]
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else

[Refrain: Tablo]
Ride, ride, ride, ride with me
Get your boards and your bikes and ride with me
Get your boots and your kicks and ride with me
Get out the way

[Verse 4: Tablo]
Shall we borrow some of your language?
Let me talk some bullshit too, for fun
Hey, you fucking dickheads
Does the judgement seat or the Pope’s chair feel like your own room?
Well, I’m actually a jackass too
But you guys are really bitches
A, B, C, D, screw that, hatred hatred hatred
Suck my dick, motherfuckers

[Chorus: Tablo & Mithra Jin]
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else
If you don’t have any business with me, then don’t even look at me
If you’ve got nothing to do here, stop hanging around
I’ve got heaps of business and things to do, son, get out of my way or else