I've been wanting to cover this song for a long ass time!! FUCKIN BTS CYPHERS ARE ALWAYS LIT #waitingforcypher5
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Instrumentals from EverySing! [ Ссылка ]

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Thank you @Dishka Gupta for writing out all of the lyrics in the comment section!!
LYRICS:

No matter what I do, I will kill for
Everything I do, I’ll be real for

Y'all better run, gonna run ya to the bo-bottom, beast mode.
Girls get the top back, boy gon be mad about it
I smoke beats, this a beat. SMOKE!

Who the man told you crazy?
Who the fella told you crazy
I’m better than ya, lazy
Better than the fakers in the elevator
I take the stairs up to the top

Level one: general
Too many general basics
Crawlin' from the window to the wall
I’m creepin' and lurkin' the flow is berserk and they can't
Drop the mic like I do so they hand it up

Cause I’m a singer & spit like a sinner
They say I been ill since 2k minus 3
Come like a fountain, come thru the mountains
If you gon get a good look at this B

Motherfuckers be careful bruh,
you might need a painkiller
Back yourself up, look in the mirror
I’m a heart attack, aphrodisiac
Fill your lungs up with thrill

He go by the name of monster
Welcome to the monster plaza
It’s a cypher, I’m a rider,
imma ride it like a biker
Oh shit
Don’t you forget about me
Freeze frame on my middle finger, flip that beat
This is a big F.U. to all the antis
Drop your panties for my rapped candies

Man what you afraid of?
High school’s over when you’re dead
There always drama in those hollow hollywoods
One step ahead
I only GIVENCHY
Cause I'm a star
I don’t need HUGO
Already boss
Don’t got high couture but I’m a butcher
And bloodsheds on the Bouleva-vard

Pu-pu-pu-pull out your iPhone
you don’t need your airplane mode
Wanna call me over time zones?
Got bills to pay? I’ll make it more
Make money like I will
My only wish is I die real
From Sao Paolo to Stockholm
Making my way down to Tokyo Dome

CHORUS

Runnin up on haters get em hyped up, cypher
This track is on the roof I’m getting hopped up, fucked up
It’s pourin' on your shit I’m bout to rumble, thunder
So get your asses in, bout to rain, rain so don’t hate.

Touch up on my swag, no holdin' out on beats.
Got that holy fire, I’m preachin’
People running out and screechin'
Haters you can fake shit
I know you got no patience
If you make shit up about them, all my ARMYs gonna (pi pi)

If you want, put my cypher on blast
Tell em all you ain't listening but you playin'
Got a little focused on that DOPE shit got you
Wiggle-wigglin’, jiggle-jigglin’, figure-figurin’ who you gonna tell, who you gotta kill to
Get a little Jin, Suga Suga Min
Thought you were an anti-fan but em boys got a triple win

It’s okay to be mad but don’t be salty
Cause nobody likes a fake little anti
Enlist in the ARMY
Do you know the 1 verse, Agust D?
But tread carefully cause my Fire’s burning
Don’t you dare run up on me!

CHORUS

N. I. and A. aka I don't need a second name.
Can’t get in without ID? No big, they know my name
I rub it in like lotion
From YEG to ICN
My flow is cutting through ma city, beat’s alive and pulsatin’
Hatin' bitches gon be mad cause I’m from the future, that’s me
Don’t stop till you get enough of this psycho
Michael Rise, catch me
On caffeine but I’ backseat meditating with the vaccine in my fancy taxi when I’m rapping and you're clapping
MCing in the backstreet, come beg for me

Hold the clock, time for action
Don’t slow walk, old-fashioned
No cockblock cause my balls is flashing
My flow job don’t stop.
Go to campus, no time for rappers, just drown yourself in textbooks and laugh at us
Read and weep, it’s reading week
For all the youngsters without dreams

Now listen to my voice, it's sweet as honey,
Ladies and boys are wakin' up and wippin' up sheets cause all night I got em comin'
My phone’s gone, you callin'?
I’m far gone, I’m ballin’
You want beef? Can't touch me
Cuz I’m raw as hell, get poisoning

Who is afraid of fame of the BigHit?
Come say it’s a game then you hate like a bigot
Aint no mistakin’ em, takin' the Melon
The stage is a sanctum and Bangtan’s unbreakable
Maybe you're fakin' & maybe ur snakin'
Your way to the top, but the ARMY is bigger
So fuck with me I got the FIRE, the WINGS
And this cypher kills the antis
CHOP CHOP CHOP

CHORUS

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