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BTS – BTS Cypher PT.3 : KILLER (Feat. Supreme Boi) Lyrics | Romanization & Meaning

BTS Cypher Pt3 Killer

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BTS BTS Cypher PT.3 : KILLER lyrics romanization and English meaning

Release Date

August 20, 2014

Genre

Hip-hop / Hardcore Rap

Composers / Lyricists

Supreme Boi, , ,

Participating Members

About the Song

《BTS Cypher PT.3 : KILLER (Feat. Supreme Boi)》 is a fierce and uncompromising rap track by from , released in 2022 through . Written and composed by , , , and , the song delivers explosive confidence, razor-sharp energy, and the kind of aggressive charisma that defines BTS’s rap line at full force. With its relentless momentum and unapologetic attitude, 《BTS Cypher PT.3 : KILLER (Feat. Supreme Boi)》 stands out as one of the group’s most hard-hitting and iconic cypher tracks, and I would strongly recommend it to listeners who want to hear BTS at their most dominant, intense, and electrifying.

[FULL LYRICS – ROMANIZATION & ENGLISH ONLY]

English Translation
ni-ga mu-eos-eul ha-deun i will kill for
nae-ga mu-eos-eul ha-deun i’ll be real for
ttok-ba-ro bwa i-ge ba-ro ni-ga ba ba-ran beast mode
nam-ja-neun dam-bae, yeo-ja-neun ba-ram pil ttae
Whatever you do, I will kill for
Whatever I do, I’ll be real for
Look straight, this is the beast mode you wanted
When men smoke, women cheat
i smoke beat this a beat smoke
who the man told you crazy
who the fella told you crazy
i’m better than ya lazy
ki-bo-deu-ro hip-hop ha-neun nom-deul-bo-da
baek bae-neun yeol-sim-hi sal-ji
I smoke beat, this a beat smoke
Who the man told you crazy
Who the fella told you crazy
I’m better than ya lazy
I live a hundred times harder than those keyboard hip-hop guys
raep=man-man-han genre, too many generals
eo-jung-i-tteo-jung-i-deul-a da gat-chwo-ra mae-ne-reul
mu-seun beol-seu ha-na-do jae-da-ro mot kkeu-reo-ga-neun nom-deu-ri
raep-i-na eum-ak-eul non-ha-ryeo ha-ni-deul
gae-rae-seo yeo-gi-neun ji-geum-do ttok-gat-chi
jeon-bu da i-reo-ke rae-peul ha-ji
Rap = easy genre, too many generals
All you nobodies, get some manners
Those who can’t even carry a verse properly
Trying to discuss rap or music
That’s why it’s still the same here
Everyone raps like this
se geul-ja a-ni-myeon du geul-ja-ssik-bak-ke mot mal-hae da jung-hwan-ja-ji
motherfather sil-eo-jeung hwan-ja-deul,
jeon-bu sa-jja-deul back yourself
and look at the mirror
ga-jyeo-ol-la-myeon dok-chang-jeok-eu-ro jom hae-bwa mwo suckas
seong-ui-deu-ri zero
Can only speak in three or two syllables, all patients
Motherfather aphasia patients,
All fake, back yourself
And look at the mirror
If you want to take it, do it creatively, suckas
Zero sincerity
i go by the name of monster
welcome to the monster plaza
this a cypher im a rider imma ride it like a biker
oh swit geo-kku-ro dol-lyeo-bwa beat
neon ha-su-gu nan gu-su-ha-ji
sil-lyeok-i pa-eop-jung-in ae-deu-ri
I go by the name of monster
Welcome to the monster plaza
This a cypher, I’m a rider, imma ride it like a biker
Oh shh, play the beat backwards
You’re the sewer, I’m savory
Those whose skills are on strike
nae dwi-e-seo si-wi-neun geom-na ha-ji
man what you afraid of nan bi-teu wi-e-seo dang-dang-hae
neon geo-jin da ju-meo-ni-wa eobs-neun sil-lyeok-kka-ji ga-nan-hae
i don’t need givenchy, cuz im a star
i don’t need hugo, already a boss
nan a-nya bu-cheo, but im a butcher
Protest behind me, so scared
Man, what you afraid of, I’m confident on the beat
You’re poor, even without skills and pockets
I don’t need GIVENCHY, cuz I’m a star
I don’t need HUGO, already a boss
I’m not Buddha, but I’m a butcher
ni sa-reul kka-kka-beo-ryeo like a
ba-kku-eo-ra ni iphone,
you don’t need your airplane mode
nan ro-ming yo-geum-man myeot-sip don,
and you know i can take it more
don beol-eo-ra dol-lo, pal-eo dol-i-na dol-pal-i-deul
I’ll cut your flesh like a
Change your iPhone,
You don’t need your airplane mode
I spend tens on roaming fees,
And you know I can take it more
Earn money with stones, sell stones or quacks
san paulo to stockholm ni-nen pyeong-saeng mot anj-eul ja-ri-deul
i sit
hater-deul-eun manh-ji
but no problem, i kill
nal mut-gi wi-hae nae keo-ri-eo-e-da pa-dae-neun sab-jil
but i don’t care
San Paulo to Stockholm, seats you’ll never sit in
I sit
There are many haters
But no problem, I kill
Digging to bury me in my career
But I don’t care
you can’t control my swit
bul-sin-eul cham-a-naen nin-ja-ga dwae da-si dol-a-wat-ji
i ne beon-jjae el-beom jeong-gyu-ui gwan-jeom cypher
i teuraeg-i na-o-myeon hater-deul wan-jeon am-jeon
bul-beob-in i sin-e i gok-eun hap-beob, ham-jeong
da ppa-ji-get-ji mae-il da-deul hang hang over bang
You can’t control my shh
Became a ninja enduring distrust, returned again
This fourth album’s perspective, Cypher
When this track drops, haters go blackout
This song is legal in this illegal scene, a trap
Everyone will fall, hang hang over bang
teo-jyeo na-wa swag, eo-dil ga-deun jik-jin
tto eo-dil ga-deun it-ji mo-deun hip-jji-jil-i hip-jjil
bi-rae-jeog-in wi-chi nal yok-ha-gi-en busy
but nan ip-jil wat-dam ppi-kki mo-deun eon-ni-s call me ppi-ppi
nu-ga nal bo-go yok-ha-go geu-rae
ni sang-hwang-i-na bo-go-seo o-ra-go geu-rae
Swag bursts out, go straight wherever
Wherever I go, all hip-nerds are there
Proportional position, too busy to curse me
But if I get a bite, all the sisters call me beep beep
Who curses me
Tell them to check their situation first
nan nam-bu-reo-ul ge eobs-eo da bo-ra-go geu-rae
oh nan bi-teu bi-teu wi wiggle wiggling jingle jingling
dwing-gul dwing-gul-ji, bi-geul bi-geul-jit
tto i-geul-i-geul him,
ji-geum ji-geum ring wi-reul wi-reul ji-bae-reul ha-neun sin i-reum
o-reul king
I have nothing to envy, tell them to see
Oh I wiggle wiggle on the beat
Roll roll, beagle beagle act
And the power is burning
Now now, ruling the ring
The name of the god is King
i-geon mat-bo-gi-il pun a-jik-eun gan-sik
nae raep-eun got ni bae-reul chae-u-neun han-sik
gae-rae nae na-ra han-guk eo-seol-peun yeong-eo ji-kkeo-ri-neun
raep man-sik-i-deul da bwa-ra
ji-geum nu-ga ni wi-e it-neun-ji what
hater-deul-eun manh-ji
This is just a taste, still a snack
My rap will soon fill your belly like Korean food
Yes, my country Korea, those who babble clumsy English
Look at all the rap Mansik
See who’s above you now, what
There are many haters
but no problem, i kill
nal mut-gi wi-hae nae keo-ri-eo-e-da pa-dae-neun sab-jil
but i don’t care
you can’t control my swit
bul-sin-eul cham-a-naen nin-ja-ga dwae da-si dol-a-wat-ji
But no problem, I kill
Digging to bury me in my career
But I don’t care
You can’t control my shh
Became a ninja enduring distrust, returned again
suga a.k.a agust d du beon-jjae i-reum
gil-geo-ri-reul geol-eo da-ni-myeon su-gun-dae nae i-reum
dae-gu-e-seo-bu-teo ap-gu-jeong-kka-ji kka-ra no-eun nae beat
jeon se-gye sa-bang got-got sal-a sum-swi-neun nae eum-ak-deul-e saeng-gi
na-neun beat-ran jak-du-reul ta-neun ae-gi mu-dang, that’s me
tv-sog-e bi-chi-neun mo-seub ban-eun ka-ge-mu-sa-in geon a-ni
SUGA a.k.a Agust D, second name
When I walk the streets, they whisper my name
From Daegu to Apgujeong, my beats laid out
My music’s vitality lives and breathes all over the world
I’m a baby shaman riding the beat, that’s me
Half of what you see on TV is not a shadow warrior
neo-ui se-chi hyeo-ro gaek-gi bu-ryeo-bwat-ja
geu-geon rapping ho-gaek haeng-wi
nom-paeng-i-deul-eui ppaeng-kki-reul hyang-hae ttae-ri-neun
muk-jjik-han nae pae-wang-raep-e pae-gi
geon-bang tteo-neun rapper deut-bo-jab-deul-eul jab-a-da
nong-rak-si-kyeo-beo-ri-neun nae flow job, go-jak
geu tta-wi mal-lo nal geuk-dil-hae-bwat-ja
nan deo gang-hae-jyeo bul-ga-sa-i
nan ni-deul-e si-gi jil-tu-reul meok-go ja-ra-neun bul-ga-sa-ri
al-da-si-pi nae mok-so-rin jom kkol-lim
nam-ja-deun yeo-ja-deun raep-eu-ro hong-kong-eul bo-nae-neun
yu-yeon-han nae hyeo-nol-lim
i meo-gi-sa-seul wi nan hang-sang jeong-sang wi-e jeong-sang choe-sang-wi
meom-chu-ji anh-neun ttol-kki
nu-ga nae dwi-e-seo na-reul yeot-mae-gi-deun ni-deul-i chyeo-nol ttae
u-rin se-gye-il-ju
na-i-reul heo-tu-ru chyeo-meog-eun haeng-nim-deul
nae gi-jun-e-seo-neun neo-do ae-gi su-jun
nae-ga mwo wack-i-deun nae-ga mwo fake-i-deun
eo-jjae-deun jeo-jjae-deun ga-yo-gye sae gi-jun
i raep-eun kkon-dae gwit-ttaegi-e sae-ri-neun
pok-pung gwi-ssa-dae-gi chop chop chop
hater-deul-eun manh-ji
but no problem, i kill
nal mut-gi wi-hae nae keo-ri-eo-e-da pa-dae-neun sab-jil
but i don’t care
you can’t control my swit
bul-sin-eul cham-a-naen nin-ja-ga dwae da-si dol-a-wat-ji
Even if you boast with your tongue
That’s just rapping solicitation
Towards the punks’ tricks
My heavy king rap’s spirit strikes
Arrogant rappers, nobodies
My flow job mocks them
Even if you harshly criticize me with such words
I grow stronger, mysterious
I grow by eating your jealousy and envy, a starfish
As you know, my voice is a bit arousing
Whether man or woman, my rap sends them to Hong Kong
My flexible tongue play
On this food chain, I’m always at the top, the highest
Unstoppable craziness
Whoever tries to mess with me from behind
While you play, we tour the world
Older brothers who wasted their age
In my view, you’re still baby level
Whether I’m wack or fake
Anyway, a new standard in the music industry
This rap slaps the ears of old-timers
Storm ear slap chop chop chop
There are many haters
But no problem, I kill
Digging to bury me in my career
But I don’t care
You can’t control my shh
Became a ninja enduring distrust, returned again
🗣️ Practice Korean Words
똑바로 (ttok-ba-ro)
straight / properly
💡 Note: a command to look or act correctly without evasion or bias.
어중이떠중이 (eo-jung-i-tteo-jung-i)
riffraff / mediocrity
💡 Note: a derogatory term for a crowd of insignificant people lacking specific skills.
시기 질투 (si-gi jil-tu)
envy and jealousy
💡 Note: the negative emotions from others that the rappers use as fuel for their growth.
먹이사슬 (meok-i-sa-seul)
food chain
💡 Note: a metaphor for the hierarchical structure of the rap game where they sit at the top.
🎵 Song Meaning & Interpretation

the song is a ferocious declaration of unrivaled skill and artistic dominance, directly confronting critics and imitators within the music scene. through intense lyrical warfare, the members mock those who hide behind keyboards while emphasizing their own relentless work ethic and professional success. ultimately, the track reinforces their raw authenticity, asserting that regardless of outside noise, they remain the undisputed kings on the stage.

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