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01. Gentlemen's Walk Out (Good Morning)

02. High Skool
translation by: eonyoung (also credit: aheeyah.com)

[Hook]
Lets A-B-C-D-E-P-I-K together in school
Lets A-B-C-D-E-P-I-K at work

[Bridge]
Turntable check, Microphone check
My worn notebook that's filled up, E-P-I-K!

[Verse 1]
Epik is back wit another phat track, We're hiphop scene's oddity - rap's black cat
A different new black music world! in ma backpack there's my rhyme book that has the unregretable choice
A descriptive high noise, hiphop's light and salt, spat out from the Gospels rhyme maker get your mind wide open
Now I'm used to it, the thing that the flat of my hand touches is the fragrant flower that the three of our souls made
It echos in my heart to the point of eternity,
rhyme and flow we're the Trio that made the standard...you're probably gonna get out of my way now, irony K.O!

[Verse 2]
Sometimes in front of lies, the wind that's riding the flow's like a wild animal that's got a thorn fiercer than a beast stuck on it
and it becomes a stinging switch that's more so than a strong sandstorm, a piece of writing that talks- my rhymes
A MC that grabs the MIC even though he has nothing to say and a MANIA that argues about music even though he has no answers
They're all alike! The hiphop they make are gloomy...I'm going to make it! Music that has no boundaries or bias
Twenty two three four take in a bit more breath, the future third generation that's going to be brighter than that
night and day keep it high epik high the sweat they shed, look somewhere lower, street culture's land

[Verse 3]
now GO! even in the rough storm of my life I remember the three of our dreams and beliefs
Sometimes I fall to my knees and ask the sky - are we going to smile about the past ten years later?
lesson one! listen son. love's gotta be abundant, it would be a pity for hiphop to leave her to someone else
My street lovin' love song to the world, culture that's only self-absorbed is powerless
yes sir keep to one love at the end of solitude - only those who are normal and true have free love!
we get high! word, freedom, epic, forget the wealth! We let down the curtain of bubbles and say haters better watch yaself!

03. Day of Peace
translation by: eonyoung (also credit: aheeyah.com)

When my senior looks down on my girlfriend,
and a telephone pole that confronts you when you're drunk
The bill that's more expansive than the telephone,
and when they skip over your name on the waiting list
HEY okay lets put up with it for just one day,
write "Day of Peace" on your calender
In this cape called life this moment's the mast,
party like it's your birthday, peace!

When the t-shirt you bought yesterday gets stained,
and it gets worse when you're trying to get it off
When you ride the taxi after waiting forever for the bus,
and the bus comes right after you're in it
Today's patience is going to be your dream ticket to change your life
When others mess up their work because of their temper, don't do the same!
When today makes you explode with anger

When you can't calm down over something unimportant
When you're dancing in the club and a girl who can't dance sticks to you like a fly
Even if it's awkward and completely frustrating, put up with it for just one day
Go out with the person that likes you even if they're stupid and foolish, just for today

Lets help each other just for one day
Lets meet each other at least for one day
You're attracted to everyone
Look at how you shrink in case someone sees you
Hahaha lets laugh, bury away the hate in our heart
Lets embrace, lets all embrace love, dance to the rage of the peace fad

Lets dance, kindle love's fire
Lets throw away our horoscopes and destiny and accept others
Rich people should give back to the community
lets all remember our parents' account numbers
Women should erase all their makeup,
men should build their beliefs instead of their bodies
Erase it all! Stop saying you're tired of something!
Now! Lets empty our minds and this shot of beer!
Even if it's awkward and completely frustrating, put up with it for just one day
Go out with the person that likes you even if they're stupid and foolish, just for today

Our little change for just today
We put up one, two fingers and say peace!
Our little change for just today
We put up one, two fingers and say peace!
When you can't calm down over something unimportant
When you're dancing in the club and a girl who can't dance sticks to you like a fly

Even if it's awkward and completely frustrating, put up with it for just one day
Go out with the person that likes you even if they're stupid and foolish, just for today

04. Sunrise (Interlude)

05. Lesson 2 (Sunset)
translation by: eonyoung (also credit: aheeyah.com)

[Hook]
It's a lie! (It's a lie!) Both war and peace! (It's a lie!)
Teacher, politician! open up your eyes! look around you!
Don't believe the sweet tongues of those who crawl
It's a lie! (It's a lie!) Both economy, media! (It's a lie!)
Police, clergy! open up your eyes! lets all shout!
Don't believe the sweet tongues of those who crawl
viva la revolution!

verse 1]
Democracy, capitalism = the root of failure's forest
Forked tongues spit out our laws
The sleeping pills that are called patriotism put responsibility to sleep
The long slumber of rebellious spirit awaken dictatorship so
those who're rich swallow free economy
They make up a drama called depression and cut off all competitiveness
Why should I give all the fruits of my labour to a someone else?
Why should I entrust my dreams with the assembly line?
blind text books, abuse of philosophy, the abortion of imagination that conservatism enforces
Because of the despondent social food chain, while we're in school we have to withdraw from our lives
Open your eyes! In our the contradiction of man kind's laws, there's no hope,
the right to vote is only the oar of the slave ship, I want to escape now
Lets spread the golden wings of divine right that's higher than any authority

verse 2]
Light only shines in places that are brighter
The future that can't be granted, endless war
Parallel lines that are like rails, a partner that runs with you in life
never eventually I'll push you away, takeover politics are clay- more railroad maintenance?
the door that opens their honor
Wearing a sheep mask and putting on a smile I've never seen before on you
You're the Parliament stalker that chases after honor and devotes life to your political party

Tear apart and repair everything
Even the education system is distorted and it twists the stems of young buds' dreams
Accustom yourself so you can remember from the ground up
Lead so you can live tied to a necktie
The feeling mp3 that's stronger than any attraction
The flute that leaks out useless air
Even if I try to walk this closed off road
my fate is to be ignored by the hippy beggar kids
so I'll ignore them instead

verse 3]
Hatred towards you, living in hypocrisy; anger towards you, burning in grief
I'll bury you deep so you can never talk endlessly again ma flow
You're cold and lonely in deep mental agony, the light coming out through the door'll be erased even if you cry
Nightmares and screaming, I chomp on the seeds of you who's reflected on the empty shot glass
I'm the emotionless killer who sharpens my knife with revenge, I'll kill y'all!
Those of you who are drunk on relief, think higher,
Fight with content, knowledge is power! till the final hour
Our flag that's going to be put in the drawer...since a Liberation Day for you and I hasn't dawned on us yet
we still dream the dangerous dream of youth
Outlaws open your eyes, put fire to the gasoline bomb for the sky!
Prepare a knife for the judge...if the laws of this land are the attendance sheet, I'd rather be absent

06. My Ghetto (Feat. Kim YeonWoo)
translation by: eonyoung (also credit: aheeyah.com)

[Hook 1]
It's my ghetto no matter how endlessly cold you are I can't escape you
This is my ghetto no matter how far I run I can't leave you, even if a day passes

[Hook 2]
When the sound of rain becomes calmly absorbed in my mind
This city swallows all the calmness in my life, today's the same

[Verse 1]
Politics, every law, it's only the friends of those who see light
Even their speeches are shit to my ears so stop those shiny cars
Reason is, I'm a deaf outlaw, the eyepatch that are the commoners has no light so it's frightening
Subways, buses, and taxis only make me sigh and regret; the feet that move me are heavy with worry
The sweat and soul that's in the voice of the spectators that cut my arrogant neck
The guest of the city's morning in orange colored clothes, whether you're green or decayed
Fake flowers that have no scent, the figure that's only a building- it only enhances my greed in this stench filled gutter
This city that's wrapped in pure white by truth and sweat should be in my hand

[Verse 2]
South of the river where they're collapsing from overeating comfort, the Han River that's the dead end of the flow of a dream's ocean
Tonight the greed of those say they're rich burn, in the short moment that love explodes in full speed
the meeting of deposits, lets defend the 'latter' and the 'former', with the governing of the CEOs of the high, modern Tower of Bael
the city is just a production of money, even if the sky rains tears of blood from being being stabbed with greed
even the city's planners want to confront nature and expand the land, lowering the sky of their ancestors
If we swallow the bud of the souls, then who's going to plant their dreams here? Even if we take it to the court,
the judge would just take the money of the richest...in the square that's court, politics, capital, and work
In the desert that's communication things keep on being corrupted, the city should be in our hands

[Verse 3]
the city is rats and menaces, cracks and crevices, pitch black where heaven is, a better past I reminisce
my nemesis - ghetto tenements and fellow residents, yellow vents spit out relevant criminal evidence
speech and action, the important thing's the latter, politics and the rich switching with laborers
stock that have soared from bickering equal the number of warriors who have fallen due to struggle and competitiveness

08. Gentlemen's Motivation To Save Money(Good Afternoon)

09. Delusion of Persecution Pt.3 (With.TBNY)

11. November First (Feat. Kim JaeSuk Of WANTED)

12. Tuturu

13. Even By Myself (Feat.Clazziquai)

14. Daydream (Resignation Letter)

16. Gossip

17. Gentlemen's Downfall (Good Evening)