Monday, November 27, 2017

BTS - Mic Drop


Written By: Tianna A.
J-Hope, Jin, Rap Monster, Jimin,
SUGA, Jungkook,V

Yeah, who say's I didn't earn my place?
I don't care, mic drop it
'Cause 'bout to bring the shade
Bring it on, already got my bros standing here with me
Watch and learn, 'bout to chew you out, r u ready?

World business, first class
On a world tour, can't beat
Bringing the heat, A class - you can't compete
You think you're better than me?
Mic mic droppin'


Mic mic droppin'
Bright light, blindin'
You probably think we're gonna fail, but I'm fine, sorry
Just did the billboards
Going for worldwide
I'd say that I'm sorry but my mom loves the limelight
Going for gold, doing what I'm meant for
Selling concerts, gonna rock the stage floor
I do it, I do it even when you can't, I do it
IF you're so jealous of my wins then hey
Sue me


Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
Trophies overflowing to the top

How you think 'bout that
How you think 'bout
Haters still be strugglin' to top


Our group risin' and risin' with every gold now
I'm so firin' firin' and I can't stop now

We be blazin' it blazin' it 'til you're charcoal
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare


Too many trophies fillin' up my arms
They're so heavy that one day I could drop 'em

Mic drop
Mic drop

Come come steal 'em
If you want want want 'em


Lodi dodi another trophy
I'm so busy, who cares about your drama?

Mic drop
Mic drop

Come come steal 'em
If you want want want 'em


Good and righteous always wins
Least that's what they say
Once upon a time
I let my dreams fly
Look up in the mirror, serves you right
If you can't see clearer, not my fault
Watch out! We're going to your town today
Round trip from Seoul, then to LA
Yeah, I'm on the mountain
Yeah, I'm on the bay
Then do it all over
Mic drop, BAM!


Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
Trophies overflowing to the top

How you think 'bout that
How you think 'bout
Haters still be strugglin' to top


Our group risin' and risin' with every gold now
I'm so firin' firin' and I can't stop now

We be blazin' it blazin' it 'til you're charcoal
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare


Too many trophies fillin' up my arms
They're so heavy that one day I could drop 'em

Mic drop
Mic drop

Come come steal 'em
If you want want want 'em


Lodi dodi another trophy
I'm so busy, who cares about your drama?

Mic drop
Mic drop

Come come steal 'em
If you want want want 'em


Haters gon' hate
Players gon' play
Live life man
Good luck


The show is over, get up and pack your things
Your time is over, nothing else left to say
The show is over, get up and pack your things
Your time is over, nothing else left to say

Next time, know when you're finally beat
And next time, don't think I will go easy
Like a mic that falls down upon my feet
Down upon my feet, you'll kneel to me girl

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