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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [The Roots]Rhymes and Ammo |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
[Chorus: Black Thought] A`yo when I say pump that, y`all say shit up Ayo ³»°¡ Å©°Ô ¶ó°í ¸»Çϸé, ³Ê³Ù Ʋ¾î ¶ó°í ¿ÜÃÄ Pump that! (Shit up) Å©°Ô! (Ʋ¾î) Pump that! (Shit up) Å©°Ô! (Ʋ¾î) When I say stand up, y`all say get up ³»°¡ ÀÏ¾î¼ ¶ó°í Çϸé, ³Ê³Ù ÀϾ ¶ó°í ÇØ Stand up! (Get Up) ÀϾî¼! (ÀϾ) Stand up! (Get Up) ÀϾî¼! (ÀϾ) When I say rise up, y`all say now ³»°¡ ÀϾ ¶ó°í Çϸé, ³Ê³Ù ´çÀå À̶ó°í ¿ÜÃÄ Rise up! (Now) ÀϾ! (´çÀå) Rise up! (Now) ÀϾ! (´çÀå) When I say lick a shot, say blaow ³»°¡ ¼úÀ» ºÎ¾î ¶ó°í Çϸé, blaow¶ó°í ¿ÜÃÄ Lick a shot! (blaow) ¼úÀ» ºÎ¾î! (blaow) Lick a shot! (blaow) ¼úÀ» ºÎ¾î! (blaow) [Verse 1: Black Thought] A`yo everybody on they jawns Ayo ¸ðµÎµé Á¤½ÅÀÌ ³ª°¬¾î *jawns¶õ ´Ü¾î´Â Philadelpia ¼Ó¾î·Î °ÅÀÇ ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ÀǹÌÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù°í ÇÕ´Ï´Ù; ¹«½¼ ¶æÀÎÁö Àß ¸ð¸£°Ú³×¿ä °á±¹¤Ð Cartoons is hardcore porn ¸¸È´Â ÇϵåÄÚ¾î Æ÷¸£³ë It ain`t no after school paper routes and mowin lawns Çб³ ³¡³ª°í ÇÏ´Â ÀÏÀ̳ª Àܵð±ð±â¿Í´Â ´Ù¸£Áö Kids got backpacks full of yayo and heroin ²¿¸¶µéÀº ¸¶¸®È³ª¿Í Çì·ÎÀÎ °¡µæÇÑ ¹è³¶À» ¸Å Coming to school shootin up the auditorium Çб³¿¡ ¿Í¼± ´ë°´ç¿¡¼ Ãѱ⠳»ç¸¦ ÇÏ³× Yo its anthrax maniacs on the TV Yo TV¿¡´Â źÀú±Õ ¾ê±â·Î ½Ã²ô·´°í The least of y`all worries should be Thought`s CD ±×·¯´Ï ThoughtÀÇ CD´Â °ÆÁ¤°Å¸® Ãà¿¡µµ ¸ø ³¢Áö The chairman of the board coppin twice weekly ÀÌ»çÀåÀº ¸ÅÁÖ µÎ ¹ø ¾¿ °É¸®°í(?) They done caught the minister with a pork b.l.t. ¼ö»óÀÌ µÅÁö°í±â BLT »÷µåÀ§Ä¡¸¦ ¸Ô´Â °É º¸¾Ò´ë If my shit ain`t hot, it probably try to drop me ³»°¡ ȲöÇÏÁö ¸øÇÏ´Ù¸é, ¾Æ¸¶ ±×µéÀº ³¯ ¾²·¯¶ß¸®·ÁÇϰÚÁö Psyche, its somethin I can never let myself see ³î¶úÁö, ±×°Ç ³»°¡ ½º½º·Î ÁöÄѺ¼ ¼ö ¾ø´Â ±¤°æ Can`t see, I`m thoroughbred, nothin fancy º¼ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ³ ¼øÁ¾, È·ÁÇÑ °Ç ¾Æ´Ï¾ß Remain calm, no matter what the circumstance be ÁøÁ¤ÇØ, ȯ°æÀÌ ¾î¶»´õ¶óµµ Its the principle, pillowcase full of nickels À̰ÍÀº ¿øÄ¢, 5¼¾Æ® µ¿ÀüÀ¸·Î °¡µæÇÑ º£°³ Smacked like I mid-kicked dude, leave him crippled ¹Ìµé űÀ» ³¯¸®µí ÇÑ ¹æ ³¯·Á, ±×¸¦ ºÒ±¸·Î ¸¸µé¾î Keep talkin greasey I`ma big lip you °è¼Ó ¹øÁö¸£¸£ÇÏ°Ô ¶°µé´Ù°£ ÀÔ¼úÀÌ ÅüÅü º×Áö A`yo your man`ll can get slid with you Ayo ´Ï Ä£±¸µµ ³Ê¶û °°ÀÌ »ç¶óÁö¸é µÅ You and the squad takin to galoshes ³Ê¿Í ´Ï ÆÀÀº ¿©ÀÚµé(?)¿¡°Ô ¸» °É¾î I hold the engineer for hostage ³ ¿£Áö´Ï¾î¸¦ ÀÎÁú·Î »ï¾Æ and spit from a dirty cartridge ´õ·¯¿î īƮ¸®Áö·ÎºÎÅÍ ¹ñ¾î´ë Its L for whoever try to front on Thought`s shit ´©±¸µç ThoughtÇÑÅ× ´ýºñ´Â ³ð¿¡°Õ ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ »Õ¾î I`m sendin them goons to your mom`s apartment ºÎÇϸ¦ Áö±Ý ´Ï ¾ö¸¶ ¾ÆÆÄÆ®·Î º¸³»°í ÀÖ¾î [Chorus] [Verse 2: Black Thought] Countries at war little kids cry rape ÀüÀï ÁßÀÎ ÀÌ ³ª¶ó, ¾î¸° ¾ÆÀ̵éÀº °°£À» ¿ÜÃÄ God dammit, the ghetto is the Planet of the Apes Á¨ÀåÇÒ, °ÔÅä´Â "¿ø¼þÀ̵éÀÇ Ç༺" *Planet of the Apes - '¿ø¼þÀ̵éÀÇ Ç༺'Àº (Á¤È®È÷ ¸»Çϸé ape´Â ¿ø¼þÀ̰¡ ¾Æ´Ñ À¯ÀοøÀÌÁö¸¸ ¾î·µç...;) Á÷¿ªÀ̰í, ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼± "Ȥ¼ºÅ»Ãâ"À̶õ Á¦¸ñÀ¸·Î °³ºÀÇß´ø ¿µÈÁÒ. Massive meltdown, bring in the red tape °Å´ëÇÑ ¸áÆ®´Ù¿î, »¡°£ Å×ÀÔÀ» °¡Á®¿Í The cinder block shoes at the bottom of the lake Àç°¡ ±ò¸° °Å¸®, ½Å¹ßÀº È£¼ö ¹Ù´Ú¿¡ I`m from the city of sin, the state of the art ³ ÁËÀÇ µµ½Ã Ãâ½Å, ¿¹¼ú ±× ÀÚü Use the notebook and the pen for makin` a mark °øÃ¥°ú ÆæÀ» »ç¿ëÇØ ¸¶Å©¸¦ ³²°Ü I love the game, ??clubber lame??, hit em with the gutter slang ³ ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀ» »ç¶ûÇØ, ¹Ùº¸ °°Àº Ŭ·¯¹ö(?), °ÅÄ£ ¾ð¾î·Î ±×µéÀ» °ø°ÝÇØ Y`all brothas is sane but I`m another thang ³Ê³× ÇüÁ¦µéÀº Á¦Á¤½ÅÀÌÁö¸¸ ³ ´Ù¸¥ Á¸Àç The track bang like your baby mother very horny Æ®·¢Àº ´Ï ¿©ÀÚ°¡ ¸öÀÌ ´Þ¾Æ¿À¸¥ °Íó·³ ¸¶±¸ ÆÜÆÜ´ë To put it to y`all chumps is so corny ³Ê³× ¹Ùº¸µé¿¡°Ô Àû¿ëÇÏ´Â °Ç ÁøºÎÇÑ ÀÏ My name, Black Thought the one person army ³» À̸§, Black Thought, 1ÀÎ ±º´ë All the intellectuals and the thugs adore me ¸ðµç Áö½ÄÀεé°ú °»µéÀÌ ³¯ »ç¶ûÇØ My lyrical range, from complex to strange ³» °¡»çÀÇ ¹üÀ§´Â, º¹ÀâÇÔ¿¡¼ ÀÌ»óÇÔ±îÁö Is wreckin your brain when the rhyme touch the chain ´Ï ³ú¸¦ ¸Á°¡¶ß·Á³õÁö, ¶óÀÓÀÌ »ç½½À» °Çµå¸± ¶§ Hip-hop fiends gather they arms to catch a vein ÈüÇÕ Áßµ¶ÀÚµéÀº ÆÈÀ» ¸ðÀº ÈÄ ÇÍÁÙÀ» ã³× Emcees scared to death wishin they never came MCµéÀº Á×À» Á¤µµ·Î °Ì¿¡ Áú·Á ¿©±â ¿ÀÁú ¸»°É Çϰí ÀÖÁö [Chorus] [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] Kweli, sittin back in the cut like Reese Kweli, Reeseó·³ À̰÷¿¡ ³ª¿Í ¾É¾ÆÀÖÁö In a constant peace, call me fantastic like I cut the grease À̾îÁö´Â ÆòÈ, ³¯ ±â¸§À» Â¥´Â °Íó·³(?) ȯ»óÀûÀ̶ó ºÒ·¯ºÁ Baracudas movin and canoein sippin amaretto ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ´Â ¹°°í±âµé, Amaretto¸¦ ¸¶½Ã¸ç Ä«´©¸¦ Àú¾î I`m a ruler of my temple, what I do to instrumentals ³ª´Â ³» »ç¿øÀÇ Áö¹èÀÚ, ³»°¡ ¹ÝÁÖ¿¡ ÇÏ´Â °Í Instrumentals is the development of these niggas mentals ¹ÝÁÖ´Â À̵é Á¤½ÅÀÇ ¹ß´Þü Tears in your eyes like this moment is sentimental ÀÌ ¼ø°£ÀÌ °¨¼ºÀûÀÎ °Íó·³ ´Ï ´«¿¡ ¸ÎÈù ´«¹° Your fundamentally floored, philosophically bored ³Í ±âº» Á¤µµÀÇ ¹Ù´Ú¿¡ ±ò·ÁÀÖ°í, öÇÐÀûÀ¸·Ð Áö·çÇØ Disturbed like the eighth floor of your hospital ward ³× º´¿øÀÇ 8Ãþó·³ È¥¶õÀ» °Þ°í ÀÖ¾î(?) You`ve GOT to appoint niggas to raise the bar ¹Ýµå½Ã ±âÁØÀ» ¿Ã¸®µµ·Ï ³ðµé¿¡°Ô ¾ê±â¸¦ ÇØ¾ßÇØ Muslims praise Allah, Christians praise the God ¹«½½¸²Àº ¾Ë¶ó¸¦ Âù¾çÇϰí, Å©¸®½ºÂùµéÀº ½ÅÀ» Âù¾çÇØ Rastas, they say Jah ¶ó½ºÅ¸´Â Jah (=½Å)¸¦ ¿ÜÄ¡Áö They find a way to rhyme with the pallet like fine wine ±×µéÀº ¤À» µé°í ·¦ÇÏ´Â ¹æ¹ýÀ» ã¾Æ³», ¸¶Ä¡ ¸ÀÀÖ´Â ¿ÍÀÎó·³ and make you say ahhh ±×¸®°í ³Î ahhh ¼Ò¸®³»°Ô ¸¸µéÁö Guess who`s back? ´©°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿Ô°Ô? The game needed improvement °ÔÀÓ¿£ ¹ßÀüÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇØ Can`t fit the bullshit no more, you sound stupid Çê¼Ò¸®´Â ³¢¾îµé ÀÚ¸®°¡ ´õ ÀÌ»ó ¾ø¾î, ³Í ¹Ùº¸ °°Àº ¼Ò¸®¸¸ ÇØ I`m a shark in the water with constant movement ³ª´Â ²÷ÀÓ¾øÀÌ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ´Â ¹° ¼ÓÀÇ »ó¾î influenced by music since a truant yo °ÔÀ¸¸§ÀïÀÌ ½ÃÀý ¶§ºÎÅÍ À½¾ÇÀÇ ¿µÇâÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÁö This is how we do it yo ÀÌ°Ô ¿ì¸®°¡ ÇÏ´Â ¹æ½Ä [Chorus x2] |
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