버려 (Throw Away) Lyrics – RM (English)

[Intro: RM]
Bounce, bounce, bounce
RM, motherf**kers!
RM, motherf**kers!
Go

[Verse 1: RM]
Where should I go to? Let's go until I've searched through
My heartbeat speeds up, this is a bazooka, it'll eat you up
Throw it away, your Bottega wallet
Throw it away, that new invoice of yours
Attitudes and the minds of the old
Commit it all to the flames, head, shoulders until your chest
(Oh!) Put some liquor on it
And put some motherf**king beatbox on it
(Oh!) The speed is now hundred
Yeah, put some motherf**king hundred, hundred, hundred
Everybody let's go
Somewhere
Are you ready to throw it all away?
Up there
Throw away all the things you have suckers
Body and heart and everything, burn up suckers
Like Wu-Tang Clan, bring the ruckus
Scream, run, chew it up, burn up motherf**kers
Like San E, this is a hip-hop circus
If you know how to have fun, gather up, suckers
Pig out and have strength, this is home cooking, suckers
We go hundred to the hundred to the hundred to the hundred

[Chorus: RM]
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all

[Verse 2: RM]
Got an automatic d!ck, got an automatic stick, got an automatic
Got an automatic beat, got an automatic b!tch, got an automatic
Got an automatic shine, automatic, automatic mind
Automatic flow, automatic rhyme
Automatic, automatic, automatic, automatic
Like Suga hyung's dope man, 'RM' is my domain
Turn eyes inside out and go sane, this what you suffer when you live as you're young
Like San E, this is a hip-hop circus
Like San E, this is a hip-hop circus
If you know how to have fun, gather up, suckers
Pig out and have strength, this is home cooking, suckers
We go hundred to the hundred to the hundred to the hundred

[Chorus: RM]
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all

[Bridge: RM]
(Oh yeah)
Turn eyes inside out, play like hell
We go hundred, we can't be picky
I'm alright, you alright
Playing well is suffering
Why did you come to our house? I came here to f**king party
Everybody lodi dodi like a snoop doggy doggy
I'm alright, I'm alright
F**king good, I'm alright
We go hundred, we go hundred, throw throw throw everything away, yeah

[Chorus: RM]
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
Throw it, throw it, throw it all
(Oh yeah)