MIC Drop -Japanese ver.- Lyrics
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Ya　何？俺が汚れ？
I don’t care　マイク持ちゃ即　制すこのGame
モロねー　You’re like　生焼けステーキ　どうせ
とどめ　食らわすスター　eey　ここで

World Business　核心
即完売　毎日
他にないclass　価値　満喫
お前じゃ台無し
Mic mic bungee

Mic mic bungee
Bright light　前に
負けかけたけど　I’m fine, sorry
ごめんね　Billboard
ごめんね　worldwide
人気あり過ぎてごめんねママ
それか替わりにお前の孝行
俺のコンサートでやるぜ速攻
I do it I do it　You’re　まずいラタトゥイユ
腹壊したら
カモン　メ～ン
Sue it

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
トロフィーでカバンが溢れる
How you think bout that
How you think bout that
Hater達は隠れる

金に光る光るこの成功
I’m so firin’ firin’　いま炎上
お前は焦り焦り逃げてくよう
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

手にはトロフィー
数えらんない
超heavy過ぎ抱えらんない
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
前、前注意
そのマイク、マイク注意

Lodi dodi　休んでらんない
超busy過ぎ身がもたない
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
RHYME, RHYME　注意
そのマイク、マイク注意

見ろ「身から出たサビ」がでた
Once upon a time
イソップ童話fly
ほらみろnow　その様を
俺ならfine　超満足
次はどこへfly
飛行時間はどの位？
Yeah I’m on the mountain
Yeah I’m on the bay
ステージでは全焼
MIC Drop baam

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
トロフィーでカバンが溢れる
How you think bout that
How you think bout that
Hater達は隠れる

金に光る光るこの成功
I’m so firin’ firin’　いま炎上
お前は焦り焦り逃げてくよう
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

手にはトロフィー
数えらんない
超heavy過ぎ抱えらんない
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
前、前注意
そのマイク、マイク注意

Lodi dodi　休んでらんない
超busy過ぎ身がもたない
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
RHYME, RHYME　注意
そのマイク、マイク注意

Haters gon’ hate
Players gon’ play
Live a life.　man
Good luck

もう会わないよ　これが最後さ
言葉もないよ　聞く事もない
もう会わないよ　これが最後さ
言葉もないよ　聞く事もない

だんだん皆　後悔し
知る格差　この俺らに
ただ感嘆　また驚愕し
みんな総立ち　みんな総立ち



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Ya nani? ore ga yogore?
I don't care maiku mocha soku-seisu kono Game
moro nee You're like namayake suteeki douse
todome kurawasu sutaa eey koko de

World Business kakushin
soku-kanbai mai-nichi
hoka ni nai class kachi mankitsu
omae ja dai nashi
Mic mic bungee

Mic mic bungee
Bright light mae ni
make-kaketa kedo I'm fine, sorry
gomen'ne Billboard
gomen'ne worldwide
ninki arisugite gomen'ne mama
sore ka kawari ni omae no koukou
ore no konsaato de yaru ze sokkou
I do it, I do it You're mazui Ratatouille
hara kowashitara
kamon meen
Sue it

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
torofii de kaban ga afureru
How you think 'bout that
How you think 'bout that
Hater-tachi wa kakureru

kin ni hikaru hikaru kono seikou
I'm so firin' firin' ima enjou
omae wa aseri aseri nigeteku you
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

te ni wa torofii
kazoeran'nai
chou heavy sugi kakaeran'nai
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
mae, mae chuui
sono maiku, maiku chuui

Lodi dodi yasunderan'nai
chou busy sugi mi ga motanai
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
RHYME, RHYME chuui
sono maiku, maiku chuui

miro "mi kara deta sabi" ga deta
Once upon a time
isoppu douwa fly
hora miro now sono sama o
ore nara fine chou manzoku
tsugi wa doko e fly
hikou jikan wa dono kurai?
Yeah I'm on the mountain
Yeah I'm on the bay
suteeji de wa zenshou
MIC Drop baam

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
torofii de kaban ga afureru
How you think 'bout that
How you think 'bout that
Hater-tachi wa kakureru

kin ni hikaru hikaru kono seikou
I'm so firin' firin' ima enjou
omae wa aseri aseri nigeteku you
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

te ni wa torofii
kazoeran'nai
chou heavy sugi kakaeran'nai
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
mae, mae chuui
sono maiku, maiku chuui

Lodi dodi yasunderan'nai
chou busy sugi mi ga motanai
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
RHYME, RHYME chuui
sono maiku, maiku chuui

Haters gon' hate
Players gon' play
Live a life. man
Good luck

mou awanai yo kore ga saigo sa
kotoba mo nai yo kiku koto mo nai
mou awanai yo kore ga saigo sa
kotoba mo nai yo kiku koto mo nai

dandan mina koukai shi
shiru kakusa kono orera ni
tada kantan mata kyougaku shi
minna soudachi minna soudachi



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Git, git, brraa, git, git
Damn, son, this is damn fun
Damn, damn, hey, brraa
(Damn, bro) brraa, damn, damn

Playing that basketball, uh, we playing that a lot, huh
I'ma just get to the chicken, whip it then I flip it, then trap it all, huh
I gotta get to the dolla, all the haters and back 'em off (back!)
Smoking on gas a lot (gas!), ready to wack 'em all
Huh, huh, wack 'em all, wack 'em all (grrraa)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap 'em all, huh
This what I did to the haters, the choppa hit 'em, tell 'em back 'em off, huh
She like Apple Jack, huh, I like apple sauce, huh, huh
That's a boss, huh, huh, that's the cost, huh, huh (brraa)
Why you tryna flex, and your fashion off (brraa, fash)
Chain around my neck and her, soft
Smoking on that gas (ay), I ain't passin' off (smoke)
Asthma cough, fashion law
Stash it off (stash, stash), dash it off (dash)
Flash it off (flash), don't pass it off (hey, hey)
I'ma just get to the chicken, and trap hard, with all my

Did you see my bag? (where?) Did you see my bag? (where?)
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think 'bout that? (well) What you think 'bout that? (well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up
I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up
Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until I catch up
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare?

Another trophy, my hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Be careful of your feet, be careful of what you say
Somebody stop me, I'm 'bouta pop off
Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Be careful of your feet, be careful of what you say

Baby, watch your mouth (mouth), it come back around (round)
Once upon a time (time), we learnt how to fly (fly)
Go look at your mirror, same damn clothes (git)
You know how I feel, I’m damn happy (turn up)
How many hours do we fly?
I keep on dreamin' on the cloud
Yeah, I'm on the mountain, yeah, I'm on the bay (pop)
Everyday we vibin', mic drop, baam

Did you see my bag? (where?) Did you see my bag? (where?)
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think 'bout that? (well) What you think 'bout that? (well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up
I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up
Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until I catch up
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare?

Another trophy, my hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Be careful of your feet, be careful of what you say
Somebody stop me, I'm 'bouta pop off
Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Be careful of your feet, be careful of what you say

Haters gon' hate
Players gon' play
Live your life, man
Ya, good luck

Don't need to see each other again, this is my last goodbye
Nothing more left to say, don’t even apologize
Don't need to see each other again, this is my last goodbye
Nothing more left to say, don’t even apologize
Look closely, look at your pathetic self
We shoot up just like Coca-Cola
You will be so shocked
'Cause we’re just so cool yeah



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