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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Above the Law]Apocalypse Now |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
[Intro: KM.G whispering] This year is to drop, ten years of calm ¿ÃÇØ´Â, 10³â°£ÀÇ Æò¾ÈÀ» ´øÁú ÇØ¾ß What we strived, to innovate it, you know what I'm sayin? °³ÇõÀ» ÀÌ·ç±â À§ÇØ, µé¿©¿Ô´ø ³ë·Â, ¹«½¼ ¸»ÀÎÁö ¾Ë°Ú¾î? [Verse 1: KM.G] Four scores and seven years ago 80Çϰí 7³â Àü(?) The homies that I know figured out, how we can get paid of that gangster flow ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â Ä£±¸°¡ ¹ß°ßÇßÁö, °»½ºÅÍ Ç÷οì·Î µ·À» ¹ö´Â ¹ý True in that... breakin' the whores with that Rap shit ±×·¡ ¸Â¾Æ... ·¦À¸·Î â³àµéÀ» ¹Ú»ì³»´Â ¹æ¹ý Fuck that jack shit, benefittin' nothin' ¼ÓÀÓ¼ö´Â Áý¾îÄ¡¿ö, ¾Æ¹« µµ¿òÀÌ ¾È µÅ Givin' the world a little somethin' ¼¼»ó¿¡°Ô ¾à°£ÀÇ ¹«¾ð°¡¸¦ Áà My comrades on the block still duckin' °Å¸®ÀÇ ³» µ¿ÁöµéÀº ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¼û¾îÀÖ¾î Pumpin' the junkies with that Killa Cali' Killa Cali·Î Áßµ¶ÀÚµéÀ» ½÷´ë Flippin' a quater to a half, see 25¼¾Æ®¸¦ 50¼¾Æ®·Î ¸¸µå´Â °Í Burps was the word, they kicked that attitude into the industry Æ®¸²À» ÇØ, ±×µéÀº ÀÌ·± ŵµ¸¦ ¾À¿¡ °¡Á®¿Ô¾î I never knew that my Cap was old Chavy ³» ¸ðÀÚ°¡ ³°Àº Chavy¿´´Ù´Â °Ç ¸ô¶úÁö I only have fates, and two are my players, Mr. 187Um or Mr. Glock K-Oss ³»°Õ ¿î¸í ¹Û¿¡ ¾ø¾î, µÑÀº ³» Ä£±¸µé, Mr. 187Um ¶Ç´Â Mr. Glock K-Oss Were all you niggaz hear our shit? ³Ê³×µé ¿ì¸® ³ë·¡ µé¾îºÃ¾î? Then other fools came benefit it ´Ù¸¥ ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ¿Í¼ µµ¿òÀ» ¹Þ¾Æ Believin' in the managers but they were just strangers ¸Å´ÏÁ®¸¦ ¹Ï¾úÁö¸¸ °Â³×µéµµ ´Ù À̹æÀÎÀ̾ú¾î Didn't let us know about the paper workin' danger µ·À» ¹ö´Â °ÍÀÇ À§ÇèÀ» ¸»ÇØÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´ø°ÅÁö Rules in the land of shiesty, hookers they came fiesty ¾ßºñÇÑ ³ðµéÀÇ ¶¥ÀÇ ±ÔÄ¢µé, â³àµéÀº µé¶°¼ ´Ù°¡¿Í People said... we was on the winnin' team »ç¶÷µéÀº ¸»ÇØ... ¿ì¸° À̱â´Â ÆÀ¿¡ ÀÖ¾ú´Ù°í Peelin' the grip, and it wasn't just a pipe dream ÀâÀº °É Ç®¾î(?), ÀÌ°Ç ÇãÆ° ²Þ¸¸À̾ú´ø °Ô ¾Æ´Ï¾ß And we still chill blowin' that hell of steam ¿ì¸° ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¹ÌÄ£µí Áõ±â¸¦ »Õ¾î´ë So you know shake the spot, because it ain't right be chillin' ¾Ë´Ù½ÃÇÇ ¿ì¸° À̰÷À» Èçµé¾î, ¿ÇÁö ¾ÊÀº °ÍµéÀÌ ¿©±â¼ ³î°í ÀÖÀݾÆ(?) Where them hookers and panties be droppin' â³àµé°ú ÆÒƼ°¡ ¶³¾îÁö´Â °÷ Got a letter in the mail said the west wasn't true ÆíÁö¸¦ ¹Þ¾Ò´Âµ¥ ¼ºÎ°¡ Áø½ÇÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Ù°í ÇÏ´õ±º Sold a million records, so thank you 100¸¸ ÀåÀÇ À½¹ÝÀ» ÆÈ¾ÒÀ¸´Ï, °¨»ç Player hatin, on while we still innovatin, pushin' records across the nation ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµé, ¿ì¸° ¿©ÀüÈ÷ °³ÇõÇØ, Àü±¹À¸·Î À½¹ÝÀ» ÆÛ¶ß·Á So apocalypse with a pack of the clips ±×·¯´Ï źâ ÇѰ¡µæÀ» µé°í ¹úÀÌ´Â ¹¬½Ã·Ï Here we got a beef, so I think you better worry ¿ì¸° ºÒ¸¸ÀÌ ¸¹¾Æ, ±×·¯´Ï ³Ê °ÆÁ¤ÇÏ´Â °Ô ÁÁÀ»°Å¾ß [Break] [Verse 2: Cold 187Um] Now, I'm a free their minds, and free their souls ÀÚ, ³»°¡ ±×µéÀÇ ¸¶À½, ±×¸®°í ±×µéÀÇ ¿µÈ¥À» ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô Çϰھî It ain't nothin' but the bomb shit comin' on sole Ȧ·Î ³¯¾Æ³ë´Â ÆøÅºÀÌ ¿©±â ÀÖ¾î Y'all, a little somethin' for them player haters ³Ê³×µé, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀ» À§ÇÑ ¾à°£ÀÇ ¼±¹° Who think they got flavor like Nam' Laters ÀÚ±â³×µéÀÌ Nam' Latersó·³ °³¼º °¡µæÇÏ´Ù°í »ý°¢ÇÏ´Â À̵é They'll get popped, mobbed, dropped ÃÑ¿¡ ¸Â°í, µÎµé°Ü¸Â°í, ¾²·¯Áú°Å¾ß Spit out, it's kind of hard to speak ¹ñ¾î³», Á¶±Ý ¾ê±âÇϱâ Èûµé°ÚÁö With the tech all in their your mouths ÀÔ ¾È¿¡ ÃÑÀ» ¾¥¼Å¹ÚÀº ä·Î´Â We do them just like the old days ¿ì¸° ¿¾³¯ ±× ½ÃÀýó·³ ÇØ They got beef with the crew, they got it raised, to get sprayed ÀúµéÀº ¿ì¸® Å©·ç¿¡°Ô ºÒ¸¸ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ±×°É ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ²¨³», °á±¹ ¹úÁýÀÌ µÅ It's like that all day, always Ç×»ó ÇÏ·çÁ¾ÀÏ ±×·± ½ÄÀÌÁö I'll be true to this shit 'til my grave ¹«´ý¿¡ °¥ ¶§±îÁö Ç×»ó Áø½ÇÇÏ°Ô Çϰھî Yeah, Gangster Rap made America checked her neck ±×·¡, °»½ºÅÍ ·¦Àº ¹Ì±¹ÀÌ ¸ñ´ú¹Ì¸¦ È®ÀÎÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µé¾úÁö Yo, when change the whole contexts Yo, »óȲÀ» ¾Æ¿¹ ¹Ù²ã¹ö¸° °Í(?) Because, I went from dope dealin' to makin' millions legal ¿Ö³Ä¸é, ³ ¸¶¾à ÆÈ´ø ½Å¼¼¿¡¼ 100¸¸ ´Þ·¯¸¦ ÇÕ¹ýÀûÀ¸·Î ¹ö´Â À§Ä¡·Î º¯ÇßÀ¸´Ï±î Only me and Meegos, yeah, in ten years in makin' notes ³ª¿Í Meegos »Ó, yeah, 10³â °£ µ·À» ¹ú¾î¿Ô°í Still got the same Limo, and got the same Benzo ¶È°°Àº Limo, ¶È°°Àº Benz¸¦ ¸ô¾Æ Keep it funky at the gangster bate °»½ºÅÍ ºñÆ®·Î Ç×»ó ÆãŰÇÏ°Ô G'd up, put it down with the gang fate °»½ºÅÍ´ä°Ô, °»½ºÅÍ ¿î¸íÀ» ÆîÃİ¡ Yeah, it like my mamma used to say: ±×·¡, ¾ö¸¶°¡ ¸»ÇÏ´ø °Í°ú °°¾Æ If you go in like that, you'll go out the same way ±×·± ½ÄÀ¸·Î µé¾î°¡¸é, ¶È°°Àº ½ÄÀ¸·Î ³ª¿À°Ô µÉ°Å´Ù That's why I always be myself ±×·¡¼ Ç×»ó ³» ÀڽŴë·Î ÇൿÇÏ´Â °Å¾ß Cause I get no respect, tryin' to be somebody else ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷ÀÎ Ã´ÇØºÃÀÚ Á¸Áß ¹ÞÀ» ¼ö ¾øÀ¸´Ï±î And that's realer than the realist homies I know ±×°Ç ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â °¡Àå Áø½ÇÇÑ ³ðº¸´Ù ´õ Áø½ÇÇØ You might as well patch your face right, rap at the Sight Show Á¦´ë·Î Ç¥Á¤À» Áþ´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ, Sight Show¿¡¼ ·¦Çϵ簡 Or be a $10 whore, cause there ain't no level allow you just might go 10´Þ·¯ Â¥¸® â³à°¡ µÇµç°¡, Çã¶ôµÇ´Â ·¹º§ÀÌ ¾øÀ¸´Ï±î, ³Í ±×³É »ç¶óÁ® Don't come around, I'm a clown µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¸øÇØ, ³ª´Â ±¤´ë Cause I got more macks than Dann, when I get down º»°ÝÀûÀ¸·Î ³ª¼³ ¶©, Dannº¸´Ù ÀåÃÑÀ» ¸¹ÀÌ µé°í ³ªÅ¸³ª´Ï±î(?) |
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