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| subject : | [Rakim]Real Shit |
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Yeah It's the paragraph ambassador ±×·¡, ¹Ù·Î ¹®ÀåÀÇ ´ë»ç°ü The wild style fashioner ¿ÍÀÏµå ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ ÆÐ¼Ç It's the god Rakim, the master ½Å Rakim, ¸¶½ºÅÍ Feel this ´À²¸ºÁ (1st verse) This is that lost ass track off-the-rack kind of a track À̰ÍÀº ÀØÇôÁø Æ®·¢, ±â¼ºÇ°°ú °°Àº Æ®·¢ You forced to rap, remember that? It's that ³Í ·¦À» °¿ä´çÇß¾î, ±â¾ïÇØ? ¹Ù·Î ±×°Å¾ß You know where I'm at, there go the gat ³»°¡ ¾îµðÀÖ´ÂÁö ¾Ë°ÚÁö, ±ÇÃÑÀÌ Àú±â ÀÖ±º Pass me a bat, the kill-or-be-killed kind of attack ¹æ¸ÁÀ̸¦ ³Ñ°ÜÁà, Á×À̰ųª Á×ÀÓÀ» ´çÇϰųª ÇÏ´Â °ø°Ý Steamin' ___, speedin' navigatin' the map ¿¬±â°¡ ³ª, ¼Óµµ¸¦ ³ô¿© Áöµµ¸¦ Ž»öÇØ Negotiating with a chick, she got her head on your lap, ya hand on your gat ¿©ÀÚµé°ú ŸÇùÇØ, ±×³à°¡ ³× ¹«¸¿¡ ¾ó±¼À» ´¯Çû±º, ´Ï ¼Õ¿£ ±ÇÃÑÀÌ µé·È¾î Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back ´Ù Â¥³õÀº °èȹÀÇ °ø°Ý, µÚ¿¡´Â ³×°¡ µ¥·Á¿Ã ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °¡Àå ¾ÇÁúÀΠ챏 µÎ ¸í Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot °Å¸®¸¦ Á¤¸®ÇØ, ´Þ¾Æ¿À¸¥ Áö¿ª¿¡¼± ¸ØÃç Get out like you own the spot, home or not ÀÌÁ¨ ³» Áö¿ªÀÌ´Ï ´çÀå ³ª°¡, ÁýÀÌ¶óµµ »ó°ü¾ø¾î It's that no mood to play, move out the my way Áö±Ý Àå³Ä¥ ±âºÐÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä, ³» ¾Õ¿¡¼ ºñÄÑ Yo, I been whistlin' this tune from throughout the day ±×·¡, ³ ÇÏ·çÁ¾ÀÏ ÀÌ À½¾Ç¸¸ È֯Ķ÷ ºÒ¾úÁö Hey, yo, this is that ol' y'all niggas don't wanna battle Hey, yo, À̰Ŷû ¸Â¯ ¶ß°í ½ÍÀº ³à¼®Àº ¾øÀ»°Å¾ß Turn it up loud make the whole block rattle º¼·ýÀ» ³ô¿©, °Å¸® Àüü°¡ ¶³¸®°Ô ¸¸µé¾î Boom boom- this one is gettin' blazin' hot ºÕ ºÕ - ÁøÂ¥·Î ºÒŸ¿À¸£°í ÀÖ¾î Boom boom- make you bust another shot from the Glock ºÕ ºÕ - ³Êµµ µéÀ¸¸é ÃÑ ÇÑ ¹ßÀ» ´õ ½î°ÚÁö (Chorus) From the streets below to everything above Àú ¾Æ·¡ÀÇ °Å¸®ºÎÅÍ À§ÀÇ ¸ðµç °Í±îÁö To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood Rakim AllahÀÇ ÇǸ¦ »Õ¾î³»´Â ½ÉÀå±îÁö I swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plug ¸Í¼¼ÄÁ´ë ³× ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ´Ï MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î From the streets beneath my feet to the sun ³» ¹ß ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ±æ°Å¸®ºÎÅÍ Å¾ç±îÁö I'm number one and competition is still none ³ ³Ñ¹ö ¿ø, °æÀï µûÀ© Çϳªµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾øÁö And I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugs °è¼Ó ´Ï ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ³Ê³× MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î (2nd verse) Here we come now Turntable spin like a merry-go-round ÀÌÁ¦ ¿ì¸®°¡ °£´Ù, ÅÏÅ×À̺íÀº ȸÀü¸ñ¸¶Ã³·³ µ¹¾Æ°¡ Never slow down, depending on how good your stereo sounds Àý´ë ´ÊÃçÁöÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ³× ½ºÅ×·¹¿À ¼Ò¸®¿¡ µû¶ó¼ ´Þ¶óÁöÁö Set it, up in the hood where we go surround ÀÚ, ¿ì¸®°¡ Æ÷À§ÇÑ ¸¶À»¿¡ µé¾î¼ Tearin' through towns, turn 'em into burial grounds ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ Âõ¾î³õ°í, °øµ¿¹¦Áö·Î ¸¸µé¾î¹ö·Á This is the track that made Theodore wanna scratch ÀÌ°Ç Theodore°¡ ½ºÅ©·¡Ä¡¸¦ ÇÏ°í ½Í°Ô ¸¸µç ³ë·¡¾ß The track that caused the first kid to spin on his back ù¹øÂ° ¾ÆÀ̰¡ ´©¿ö¼ ºù±Ûºù±Û µ¹°Ô ¸¸µå´Â ³ë·¡ And then we saw, kids spray-painting the wall ¿ì¸° ºÃ¾î, º®¿¡ ½ºÇÁ·¹ÀÌ·Î ±×¸²À» ±×¸®´Â ²¿¸¶µé While some of y'all was waitin' for war breakin' the law ³Ê³×µé Áß ¸î¸îÀº ¹ýÀ» ¾î±â°í ÀüÀïÀ» ¹úÀÌ·Á°í ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖ¾úÁö It's no antidote it's what you can't provoke ÇØµ¶Á¦´Â ¾ø¾î, ³×°¡ ÇԺηΠ°Çµå¸± ¼ö ¾ø´Â °ÍÀÌ¾ß So just relax with your girls or your mans and smoke ±×·¯´Ï ´Ï ¿©ÀÚ¶û ¾Æ´Ï¸é ´Ï ³²ÀÚ¶û ±äÀå Ç®°í ´ã¹è³ª Æì And take a real hit, soon as it bang you feel quick ±×¸®°í ÁøÂ¥ Ãæ°ÝÀ» ¹Þ¾Æµé¿©, ºü¸£°Ô ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖÁö It's real thick, this is that ol' real shit ÁøÂ¥ ¸ÚÁø°Å¾ß, ¿¾³¯¿¡ µè´ø ±×°Å¾ß This is the description of designs for you to listen to ³×°¡ µéÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô ¸¸µç µðÀÚÀÎÀÇ ¹¦»ç¾ß Reminiscin' the times and nothin' in particular °ú°Å¸¦ ȸ»óÇÏ¸é¼ Æ¯º°È÷ »ý°¢³ª´Â°Ç ¾ø¾î Keep you goin' just like a whole pot of coffee ±×³É Ä¿ÇÇ ÇÑ Åëó·³ ³Î °è¼Ó ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ°Ô ¸¸µé¾î Have you and your shorty doin' 80 in a 40 ³Ê¿Í ³× ¾Æ°¡¾¾´Â ¸¶±¸ ¼Óµµ¸¦ ³»°ÚÁö (Chorus) From the streets below to everything above Àú ¾Æ·¡ÀÇ °Å¸®ºÎÅÍ À§ÀÇ ¸ðµç °Í±îÁö To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood Rakim AllahÀÇ ÇǸ¦ »Õ¾î³»´Â ½ÉÀå±îÁö I swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plug ¸Í¼¼ÄÁ´ë ³× ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ´Ï MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î From the streets beneath my feet to the sun ³» ¹ß ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ±æ°Å¸®ºÎÅÍ Å¾ç±îÁö I'm number one and competition is still none ³ ³Ñ¹ö ¿ø, °æÀï µûÀ© Çϳªµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾øÁö And I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugs °è¼Ó ´Ï ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î (3rd verse) You know what this is ÀÌ°Ô ¹ºÁö ¾ËÀÝ¾Æ Yeah kid, give up your riches ±×·¡ ²¿¸¶¾ß, µ·À» ´Ù ³»³ö Vicious, visions is not for motion pictures ÀÜÀÎÇÏÁö, ±×³É º¸Åë µ¿¿µ»ó µûÀ§°¡ ¾Æ³Ä Unstoppable, rollin' witcha sickest clique of niggas ¸ØÃßÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, °¡Àå ¸ÚÁø À̵é°ú ÇÔ²² ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡ Or witcha missus, gettin tropical kisses ¶Ç´Â ¿©ÀÚ¿Í ÇÔ²², ¿´ë¿Í °°Àº Ű½º¸¦ ÁÖÁö Makin' faces, anticipatin' places her tongue hits ¾ó±¼À» Âô±×·Á, ÇÏÁö¸¸ Çô°¡ µé¾î¿À±æ ±â´ëÇÏÁö Suck her neck or just peck, better to funk it ±×³àÀÇ ¸ñÀ» »¡°Å³ª ±×³É °£´ÜÈ÷ »Ç»ÇÇØ, À½¾Çµµ ÀÖÀ½ ÁÁÁö The EP is in effect from dusk to sunset EP´Â Ȳȥ¿¡¼ »õº®±îÁö À¯È¿ÇØ She want a rim shot all over her drum set ±×³à´Â µå·³ ¼¼Æ®¿Í ŸÀ̾ ¿øÇØ Jump the bed rubbin' your head- it's rough sex ħ´ë·Î ¶Ù¾îµé¾î ³× ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ºñº - °ÅÄ£ sex 50 ways to keep a love wet 50°¡Áö »ç¶ûÀ» ÃàÃàÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µå´Â ¹æ¹ý Down and up the steps with crazy positions left till she upset ÀÌ»óÇÑ ÀÚ¼¼¸¦ Àâ°í ±×³à°¡ ȳ¯ ¶§±îÁö °è´ÜÀ» ¿À¸£¶ô ³»¸®¶ô "Damn, baby, you ain't come yet?" "Á¨Àå, º£À̺ñ, ¿Ö ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¾È ¿Í?" Hell, no- doomstick big as a elbow ¾ÈµÅÁö - ÆÈ²ÞÄ¡¸¸Å Å« °Å±â Gel soft, well blow, give him a minute, he'll grow ºÎµå·¯¿î Á©, ±¦ÂúÀº ÇÑ ¹æ, ±×¿¡°Ô ¿©À¯¸¦ Áà, öÀÌ µé°Å¾ß And all you gotta do is play the track again ³×°¡ ÇÒ ÀÏÀº ±×³É À½¾ÇÀ» ´Ù½Ã Æ®´Â°Å¾ß I'm ready and revived, baby, back again ³ ÁغñµÇ¾ú°í ´Ù½Ã ž¾î, ±×·¡ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î (Chorus) From the streets below to everything above Àú ¾Æ·¡ÀÇ °Å¸®ºÎÅÍ À§ÀÇ ¸ðµç °Í±îÁö To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood Rakim AllahÀÇ ÇǸ¦ »Õ¾î³»´Â ½ÉÀå±îÁö I swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plug ¸Í¼¼ÄÁ´ë ³× ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ´Ï MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î From the streets beneath my feet to the sun ³» ¹ß ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ±æ°Å¸®ºÎÅÍ Å¾ç±îÁö I'm number one and competition is still none ³ ³Ñ¹ö ¿ø, °æÀï µûÀ© Çϳªµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾øÁö And I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugs °è¼Ó ´Ï ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ³Ê³× MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î [Canibus] Yo! Check it, Yo! I'm faster than leopards running across the vast desert Yo! Check it, Yo! ³ ±¤È°ÇÑ »ç¸·À» ´Þ¸®´Â Ç¥¹üº¸´Ùµµ »¡¶ó in twenty-two yards per second to catch me to daily delicatessen ÃÊ¼Ó 22¾ßµå(¾à 20m)·Î ´Þ·Á¾ß ³¯ Àâ¾Æ Á¤À°Á¡À¸·Î µ¥·Á°¥ ¼ö ÀÖÁö It takes me thirty minutes to eat'em, forty minutes to digest'em, ¸Ô´Âµ¥´Â 30ºÐÀÌ °É¸®°í, ¼ÒÈÇϴµ¥´Â 40ºÐÀÌ °É¸®°í and fifty minutes for it to pass through my intestines 50ºÐÀÌ Áö³ª¾ß ³» ´ëÀåÀ» Åë°úÇÒ°Å¾ß So ask yourself a question?(What question?) ±×·¡ Àڽſ¡°Ô ¹°¾îºÁ? (¹«½¼ Áú¹®À»?) Can the Canibus rhyme? Canibus°¡ ¶óÀÓÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ³ª? Is a fuckin porcupine half swine? ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» °í½¿µµÄ¡´Â ¹Ý µÅÁöÀΰ¡? No time to make up your mind, you wanna run or die? °áÁ¤ÇÒ ½Ã°£Àº ¾ø¾î, µµ¸ÁÄ¥°Å¾ß Á×À»°Å¾ß? Clip you while you're running by, trip you up from behind ³×°¡ Áö³ªÄ¥ ¶§ ¸ð½ÀÀ» ±â¾ïÇØµÖ, µÚ¿¡¼ ´Ù¸®¸¦ °É¾î My rhymes, confuse niggas ³ªÀÇ ¶óÀÓÀº, ³Î È¥¶õ½ÃÄÑ Like somebody try to gang-bang ¸¶Ä¡ ´©±º°¡ °»¹ðÀ» ÇÏ·ÁÇϵíÀÌ Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up signs with there left hand ÆÄ¶õ ¼ÅÃ÷¿Í »¡°£ ¹ÙÁö¸¦ ÀÔ°í, ¿Þ¼ÕÀ¸·Î ±×µé¿¡°Ô ½ÎÀÎÀ» º¸³» Standin' out on the corner of wetlands with a confederate flag for a headband ¸Ó¸®¶ì¿¡ µ¿¸Í±â¸¦ ±×·Á³Ö°í ½ÀÁöÀÇ ÇÑ ±¸¼®¿¡ ¼ÀÖÁö God dam eggplants, niggas getting' me vexed man ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» °¡Áö, ³ª¸¦ Â¥Áõ³ª°Ô Çϰí ÀÖÀÝ¾Æ Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like Fred Sav ¸¶Ä¡ Fred Savó·³ ¾²·¹±âµé¿¡ µÑ·¯½Î¿´¾î And I can't seem to get away from it °Å±â¼ ¹þ¾î³¯ ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Å °°¾Æ I dreamed that I stabbed leviathan through the stomach, and ate from it ³» ²Þ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ³ ·¹ºñ¾Æ´ÜÀÇ ¹è¸¦ Â°í ¸Ô¾î¹ö·ÈÁö *leviathan - »ó»ó ¼Ó ¹° ¼Ó¿¡ »ç´Â °Å´ëÇÑ Áü½Â. ÆÇŸÁö¿¡¼´Â '¸®¹ÙÀ̾î½ã'(ÀÌ°Ô ¿ø ¿µ¾î ¹ßÀ½)À̶ó°í ÇÏÁÒ. In my past life I slayed hundreds, and in the life before that ³» °ú°Å¿¡¼ ³ ¹é¸íÀ» »ìÇØÇß°í, ±× ÀüÀÇ »î¿¡¼± I played trumpets, to warn you that I was comin' ³»°¡ ¿Â´Ù´Â °É °æ°íÇϱâ À§ÇØ, ³ªÆÈÀ» ºÒ¾úÁö There's one billion ways to die, and I already tried Á×´Â ¹æ¹ýÀº 10¾ï°¡Áö°¡ ÀÖ°í, ³»°¡ nine-hundred million nine hundred and ninety nine ÇØº» °Íµµ 9¾ï 999°³³ª µÇÁö When I aim and fire my rhymes, like a hundred cannon balls flying ¸¶Ä¡ 100°³ÀÇ ´ëÆ÷¾Ëó·³ ³»°¡ °Ü³ÉÀ» ÇÏ°í ¶óÀÓÀ» ¹ß»çÇϸé Striking you one at a time, in a parallel line ÇϳªÇϳª¾¿ ÆòÇ༱À» ±×¸®¸ç ³Î ¸ÂÃßÁö While the art of emceeing is steady dieing MCÀÇ ¿¹¼úÀº °è¼Ó Á׾´Â °¡¿îµ¥ Canibus and Rakim Allah is still in there prime! Canibus¿Í Rakim Allah´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ÃÖ°íÀÇ ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ³²¾ÒÁö! (Chorus) From the streets below to everything above Àú ¾Æ·¡ÀÇ °Å¸®ºÎÅÍ À§ÀÇ ¸ðµç °Í±îÁö To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood Rakim AllahÀÇ ÇǸ¦ »Õ¾î³»´Â ½ÉÀå±îÁö I swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plug ¸Í¼¼ÄÁ´ë ³× ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ´Ï MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î From the streets beneath my feet to the sun ³» ¹ß ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ±æ°Å¸®ºÎÅÍ Å¾ç±îÁö I'm number one and competition is still none ³ ³Ñ¹ö ¿ø, °æÀï µûÀ© Çϳªµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾øÁö And I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugs °è¼Ó ´Ï ½ºÇÇÄ¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ³»°í Ç÷¯±×¸¦ »Ì°Ú¾î You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues ³Ê³× MCµéÀº Çô·Î Áٴٸ®±â³ª Çϰí ÀÖ¾î |
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