BTS (방탄소년단) - Airplane pt.2 @BTS COMEBACK SHOW lyrics



Tell me who the man? J-hope is the man
Yeah tell me who the man? Rapmon is the man
Yeah tell me who the man? Suga is the man
Who the real man? Boococky the man

Back with a part three
You already know me
I'll destroy you with a single line
And you can call me Beerus

Back with a party
You already know me
Cypher series, come and hear it

Yeah.

I'm back
I'm back
I'm back
Let's kill it

Back with a part two
Y'all begged so I knew I had to come through

Y'all said "Hey man, I really like you!"
"Never really met a rapper quite like you!"
Everybody like "Whoa, this is so good!"

Everybody like "Whoa, got me so shook!"
"Came raps well, hey I never thought he could!"
"Came raps well, hey never thought he should!"

"Hey man, you should stick to reactin',"
"You will never quite make by rappin'," (Bullsh! t)

"You're channels only good for laughin',"
"At Kpop sh! t, BTS cracks, and-"
Shut the f*ck up mother f*cker!
I don't f*ck with!
Anybody not in the K-squad, but it's
True that I might got a hater or two
Here's a big 'f*ck you' to the people judgin'

Imma make a hundred trillion f*ckin' dollars
Imma kill it with these ryhmes
And you'll f*ckin' love it
This is for the ARMY'S who all call me
The eighth member but it's funny
I'm above it, yeah I love it
But you know that I'm still hungry
I want money, I want lovin', I wanna fill up my tummy
I'm a god in a world that's filled with kings
You're a ten, I'm eleven like Stranger Things
Rapmon told me that I gotta spread my wings
Reborn like Gandolf, Lord of the Rings
I'm in the booth
More than a couple
Who's trying to have a romantic supper
But then the guy f*cks it up and plays a song
Says, "You're gonna love it,"
So the beats start bumpin, and she rolls her eyes
Then a boy comes on and he starts to ryhme
And the girl says, "Oh my God, Who this guy?"
"I love it, oh my God, love every line!"
So he turns it up, everybody lookin'
And they feel attacked, yeah they kinda shooken
But they love the raps
Though it's kinda crooked
This boy goes hard
Man he's kinda cookin'
I'm the f*ckin' greatest, I don't need your favors!
Boy I see you fakers, and I'll see you later!
People know their savior, I'm their only prayer
I got f*cking layers to my f*cking layers
Okay, I'm done with that wack sh! t
Y'all know that I'm dumb with that rap sh! t
Y'all know I'll come for a munch
Of your lunch
With a punch
With a crunch in your bad sh! ts

B! tch I'm the
Suicide watch alert
You can sit the f*ck down
Now watch and learn
You don't get it
I'm the suicide watch alert
Cause when they play it everybody gonna watch and burn!

Now watch em turn!
Now watch em yearn
Now, watch em criticize all I've earned

Now watch em turn!
Now watch em yearn
Now, watch em criticize all I've earned

M O T H E R F * C K E R

Tell me who the man? J-hope is the man
Yeah tell me who the man? Rapmon is the man
Yeah tell me who the man? Suga is the man
Who the real man? Boococky the man

Back with a part three
You already know me
I'll destroy you with a single line
And you can call me Beerus

Back with a party
You already know me
Cypher series, come and hear it

My domain, DopeMan.com!
Respect to Agust'D!
I've been in this game not long
But I'm the one to beat
I've done a lot of sh! t wrong

But you the travesty
You think that I'm worried?
N A H

I'm out here sippin' tea
I flip the switch
Man I f*ck your b! tch
Wait that not right
I wouldn't f*ck your b! tch
Man, you the b! tch
You think you're tough and sh! t
But I'm an oven mitt
Cause all I touch is lit!
'Bout to slay you mother f*ckers
With the tip of my tongue
Spitting bullets but my lips
Are at the tip of the gun
Wait a minute
Started rappin' cause I thought it was fun
Now all I wanna do is show you how it is done
But now I need you to run
Because I cannot be trusted
I know how it begun
But the end will be suckin'!
Livin' life outta young horny kids
Who just f*ckin'!
There can only be one
End to my discussion
Wait, hol' it up for a sec
I think we in a recession
All these kids making sh! tty rap become their obsession
But there might be a lesson
On why hip-hop has been lessened
Why there's f*ckin' poetry
But there's nobody who listens

Be quiet

Just quit it

Imma stone cold killer
I'm like your favorite anime
Without the sh! tty filler

Now be quiet

Just quit it

Imma stone cold killer
Give me a single mic
And I am bound to f*ckin'
K I L L YA

I'm the greatest in the nation
'Bout time that ever body face it
I know that sounded kinda basic
But this sh! t cannot be debated
I'm on a motherf*ckin' mission
I'm a f*ckin vissonary
This is a f*ckin exhibition
Of a human dictionary
I don't need no recognition
To know that I'm f*ckin' scary
I don't need no precondition
To know that you're f*ckin wary

I don't need you

I don't need your money

I don't mean to make it weird but
Man it's kinda funny
Every body gonna cheer because I made it bloody
Super goddamn clear that I'm way above you

I'm way above you

Way Way above you

Every body gonna see that there's nothin' great about you
I'm staying humble while I watch you crumble
Keep hatin' while I know you mother f*ckers still
L O V E M E

Ya ha ha!
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