Rocksteady

[Verse 1: Kero One] Hit the closets. Here come the lyrical monsters With weapons from neck up Wrecking flows with concepts Burbs to projects, they yelling my name Kero One, free us from mainstream shackles and chains The messiah of indie music Be the movement Do it yourself. Pursue it or else you'll lose it Truth... I told myself as a young youth Now I build with skills what haters try to undo Edge of your seat flows, stepping on beats' toes Spitting fire like a lighter, reppin' my peoples Second to none when it comes to showin' how its done Epik High, Kero One, Map the Soul. Cowards run! [Verse 2: Dumbfoundead] Yo it's Dumbfoundead Map the Soul, modern day Casanova Pack a bowl and pass it ova' People say I rap like Yoda Hand me a pack of coronas and I'mma kill it Get 'drunk' like the tiger Rhymer and go terrorize your village Epik High called and told me to jump on and 'kill the track'... I took it literally and stomped on it till it was flat I'm from killa California, K-town to be exact Got so much damn soul to find it you won't need a map I've earned stripes like the corner Regions of Korea's flag A recording demon but there's more to me than being a rapper An advocate for truth, I am a savage in the booth Step up and try to battle see how much damage I could do [Chorus: Tablo] Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills [Verse 3: MYK] MC MYK Map the Soul Epik High muthafuckas, our tracks are bold A tale unfolds, but y'all already know Six years deep and they still 'follow the flow' Joined the team in 0-5 Despite a little down time 내 자릴 다시 찾아왔으니 네 마음을 놓아 I'm rollin' with the varsity team Your rhymes are hardly mean We hold it down in this scene And never barter with thieves Words are sharp, shoot darts at a hater's heart Aiming at your lolly gagging lines and your faking smarts Breaking charts down, taking the whole crowd Face it, we march proud and we making this art loud! [Verse 4: Tablo] Be your own big boss. Get yours With your mind on the money like you're the pit boss Go independent, be your own self-defendant Like a knee repentant, the rules can be bended No fool can be mended, it's a torn sickness No need to prove yourself to a born witness Look in the mirror, kid You're a wonder like the pyramids Industry, the stink of it Ain't you fuckin' sick of it? Idleness? It's a sin, yes. Clean up your 'window' Of opportunity like Windex You know, it's like incest to 'fuck yourself' over Self-hate is alcohol... You're drunk or you're sober [Chorus: Tablo] Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills [Verse 5: Rakka] It's on when the mic's on. Dark when the light's on Spit light when dark. Explosive dope, pipe bomb Swing till your whole crew is gone Skills like 시라소니 and 김두한 Spirit MC King. Ask Wing and Hong 10 I work the ring like Die Hard Dong-Hyun Kim Otherwise never say die So I'm blessed with 'nuff local love Worldwide respected I trade money but my time is precious They chase treasure But my milliseconds are measured Map the Soul and every single spot I've affected Rakaa stays fly and the High is Epik [Chorus: Tablo] Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills Yes, I'm ready to rocksteady! Cause I got skills [Outro: Mithra Jin] East, west connection Boom Bap, one blood, one god, one soul music East, west connection Boom Bap, one life, one love, one true music East, west connection Boom Bap, one blood, one god, one soul music East, west connection Boom Bap, one life, one love, one true music Yeah, rocksteady