Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down
Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down

Put your hands up
Raise it to the red level, your voice, passion, all tension
Yeah, put your hands up now
Heat up the big stage, the free gestures that come with fast tempo
Put your hands up
This is an octagon ring, throw a counter punch with your flashy skills
Let me See your hands up
Prove me you are real then reload to the next step

You clearly saw my before and after
Now no one asks, who is Loco?
I’ve never hoped that people would relate to me
I just shared my thoughts honestly
Yes, I started from Show Me The Money
Performing songs I prepared for only four days
And you’re still touched by it
2 years have passed but I’m on a bigger stage now
Now you know, the line between under and over is obscure
So come out and show me
If you have time to curse, come out and play
Look for your own four leaf clover

It’s been 2 years, everyone proved it
I pretended to not care and cursed it
But every week, I sat in front of the TV
As if I became the audience, I pressed the remote button
K-pop without hip-hop is like being thirsty on a deserted island
Now your turn just let it burn
Running out of breath, hands trembling, nervous like the NLL war
Take the chance when it comes, this is to raise the level of your life
Whether it’s once, twice or thrice, keep challenging yourself

Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down
Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down

Put your hands up
Raise it to the red level, your voice, passion, all tension
Yeah, put your hands up now
Heat up the big stage, the free gestures that come with fast tempo
Put your hands up
This is an octagon ring, throw a counter punch with your flashy skills
Let me See your hands up
Prove me you are real then reload to the next step

I go to work on top of the drums once again
Shining only my smooth mind, a light above my head
Hiphop is my first love, my cheeks turn red
I’m deformed without you, look, my heart pounds
My philosophy is too expensive at my honest handiwork
Liars are perverts so I tie em up and torture them
I investigate the whispering doubts like a detective
You’ll nod your head and clap like the audience, just surrender

We the best Call me master Don’t test us
Challenge you bastards I make this song tasty like mustard
My address is always the land behind me
Curse at me all you want because your skills are skinny like chopsticks

Show me the money
My money is new money, haven’t even untied it yet, this is just the warm up exercise
Don’t have a discussion about the size of my plate
It’s just expanded like a rubber band, it won’t be hardened
That’s how I think, you are not stairs
I don’t need to step on you to grow, if you have eyes, look carefully
A bulldozer of an oily land, pull over if you’re going too slow
Only those who agree, come here

Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down
Show Me The Money
Now you better bounce from undergroud
Turn up the volume loud Get up & down
Show Me The Money
We went through the 1st & 2nd round
but still we see the crowd who’s gonna get down

Show me the money
If you’re confident about your color, bring it
Show me the money
Look at us, taking over the top
Show me the money
Press the button however you want
Show me the money
Whoever you are, grab a mic with me
Show me the money