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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Ghostface Killah]Purified Thoughts |
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"Am I a good man? ..." "³ ÂøÇÑ ÆíÀΰ¡? ..." [Ghostface Killah] Take my hands out my pockets you can see my thumbs ÁÖ¸Ó´Ï¿¡¼ ¼ÕÀ» ²¨³», ³» ¾öÁö¼Õ°¡¶ôÀÌ º¸ÀÌÁö Both of them turned green from counting the ones µÑ ´Ù ÁöÆó¸¦ ¼¼´Ùº¸´Ï ÃÊ·Ï»öÀ¸·Î º¯Çß¾î Memorized by the glory, word life ¿µ±¤ÀÌ ³ª¸¦ ±â¾ïÇØ, ÁøÂ¥·Î Cut off niggas who killed Bill but couldn't do nothing for me BillÀ» Á×ÀÌ°íµµ ³ªÇÑÅÙ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¸ø ÇÑ ³ðµéÀ» ¶³Ãij» Shout 'em out every once in the blue and kid too °©Àڱ⠱׵鿡°Ô ¼Ò¸®¸¦ Áö¸£Áö I never rocked with, laws they keep away we cool ³ ¹ý°ú ÇÔ²²ÇÑ Àû ¾ø¾î, ¸Ö¸® ¶³¾î¶ß·Á³ö, ¿ì¸° ±¦Âú¾Æ I devised my own stimulus, plan I'm niggarish ³ ³ª¸¸ÀÇ ÀÚ±ØÀ» ¸¸µé¾î³Â¾î, ¶Ç ³ ÈæÀδäÁö I'm tired of eatin those crumbs and black licorice »§ºÎ½º·¯±â¿Í °ËÀº °¨Ãʳª ÁÞ¾î¸Ô´Â °Ç Áö°Ü¿ö The frame of mind so {?} like cleansin' the mic ³» ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀº ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¸¦ ´Ûµí ¿ÏÀü {?} Let the imam pray over my head and wash ±âµµ°¡ ³» ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¾Ä¾î³»±â¸¦ Thoughts, sterilized, purified, Godly »ý°¢µéÀº, ¼Òµ¶µÅ, Á¤Á¦µÅ, ½Åó·³ Watch us gift men and fetch the green like barley Àΰ£µé¿¡°Ô ¼±¹°À» ÁÖ¸é¼ µ·À» »Ñ¸®´Â ¿ì¸®¸¦ ºÁ If that shit happen I'll feed his whole army ±× ÀÏÀÌ ÀϾ¸é ³ ±×ÀÇ ±º´ë Àü¿ø¿¡°Ô ¹äÀ» ¸ÔÀ̰ھî Talkin 'bout the angels and peeps in Somali ¼Ò¸»¸®¾ÆÀÇ Ãµ»çµé°ú Ä£±¸µé¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ¾ê±â Try to stay humble, and swallow my pride Ç×»ó °â¼ÕÇϰÔ, ÀÚÁ¸½ÉÀº »ïÄѹö·Á In God I trust, now talk about the ones on your five ³»°¡ ¹Ï´Â ½Å°ú ÇÔ²², ÀÌÁ¦ ³×°¡ ´À³¢´Â °ÍµéÀ» ¸»ÇغÁ Crisp dollar billin, catch me in a little hut in Benin »¥»¥ÇÑ ÁöÆó, º£´Ñ (¾ÆÇÁ¸®Ä« ³ª¶ó)ÀÇ ÀÛÀº ¿ÀµÎ¸·¿¡¼ ³ª¸¦ ã¾ÆºÁ Village style, feedin the children Ã̶ô ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ, ¾ÆÀ̵éÀ» ¸Ô¿© Big pots of jasmine tea with Mandela ÀÚ½º¹ÎÂ÷¸¦ ´ãÀº Å« ÁÖÀüÀÚ¸¦ µé°í ¸¸µ¨¶ó¿Í ¸¸³ª Africans chantin me on like Coachella ¾ÆÇÁ¸®Ä«ÀεéÀº Coachella Æä½ºÆ¼¹úÇÏµí ³¯ º¸¸ç ÇÕÃ¢ÇØ Ghostface Bumaye, kumbiya my Lord Ghostface Bumaye, kumbiya ³» ÁÖÀÎÀ̽ÿ© My death day, 24 karat tomb I lay ³»°¡ Á×´Â ³¯, 24ij·µÀÇ ¹«´ý¿¡ ´¯Áö Wishin they could bury me, next to the prophets »ç¶÷µéÀº ¼±ÁöÀÚ ¿·¿¡ ³ª¸¦ ¹¯°í ½Í¾îÇÒ°É Nabi, Lut, Is'haq, Musa, Harun, Muhammad, Ibrahim ³ªºñ, ·í, À̼¡, ¹«»ç, ÇÏ·é, ¸ðÇÏ¸ÞÆ®, À̺ê¶óÈû *À̽½¶÷±³¿¡¼ µîÀåÇÏ´Â ¼±ÁöÀÚµé. "Am I a good man?" (I don't know) "³ ÂøÇÑ ÆíÀΰ¡?" (¸ð¸£°Ú¾î) "Am I a fool?" (We'll see) "³ ¹Ùº¸Àΰ¡?" (¾Ë°Ô µÇ°ÚÁö) [Killah Priest] The Lord takes me, gathering speeds before winds ÇÏ´À´ÔÀÌ ³ª¸¦ µ¥·Á°¡, ¹Ù¶÷ ¾Õ¿¡ ¼Óµµ¸¦ ´õÇØ High currents, {?} places we formin wings °ÇÑ È帧, ¿ì¸° ³¯°³°¡ µ¸¾Æ Kings offering, thrones was there ¿Õ¿¡°Ô ¹ÙÄ¡´Â Á¦¹°, ±×°÷¿£ ¿ÕÁ°¡ ÀÖ¾úÁö Man with the 7 crowns on his dome was near ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡ Àϰö °³ÀÇ ¿Õ°üÀ» ¾ñÀº ³²ÀÚ°¡ °¡±îÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú¾î Feet walked over rose petals, song from the ghetto Àå¹Ì ²ÉÀÙ À§·Î °È´Â µÎ ¹ß, °ÔÅäÀÇ ³ë·¡ Face froze in gold like the pharaoh ÆÄ¶ó¿Àó·³ Ȳ±Ý ¼Ó¿¡ ¾ó¾îºÙÀº ¾ó±¼ A dawn in glory, robe of light, a powerful cherub ¿µ±¤ÀÇ »õº®, ºûÀÇ ±¸, °·ÂÇÑ °Ô·çºö õ»ç As he passed the path, white doves cost the eyes of thugs ±×°¡ ±æÀ» Áö³ª¸é¼, ÇÏ¾á ºñµÑ±â°¡ ¾Ç´çµéÀÇ ´« ¾Õ¿¡ ÆÛ´ö¿© Eternal heartbeat, in the dark fire in his blood ±×ÀÇ ÇÇ ¼Ó ¾îµÎ¿î ºÒ±æ ¾ÈÀÇ ¿µ¿øÇÑ ½ÉÀå¹Úµ¿ 700 books were opened 700°³ÀÇ Ã¥ÀÌ ÆîÃÄÁ® It breaks to right, they threw the crooks in the ocean ±×°ÍÀº ¿À¸¥ÂÊÀ¸·Î ºÎ¼Á®(?), »ç¶÷µéÀº »ç±â²ÛÀ» ¹Ù´Ù¿¡ ´øÁ³¾î Scared, brass hair like it grew from goatskin °Ì¿¡ ¸ÔÀº, ¿°¼Ò °¡Á׿¡¼ ÀÚ¶õµíÇÑ È²µ¿ ÅÐ The chosen has spoken, tablets were broken ¼±ÅùÞÀº À̰¡ ¸»Çß¾î, ¼ÆÇÀº ºÎ¼Á³¾î The smoke hand grabs an omen ¿¬±âÀÇ ¼ÕÀÌ ¿¹¾ð¼¸¦ Àâ¾Æ Gravity grabbin me gradually draggin me through hell's cavity Áß·ÂÀº ³ª¸¦ Àâ°í õõÈ÷ Áö¿ÁÀÇ ±¸¸ÛÀ¸·Î ³¯ ²ø°í µé¾î°¡ This is blasphemy, I fell where the jackals be ÀÌ°Ç ½Å¼º ¸ðµ¶, ³ ÀÚÄ®ÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °÷¿¡ ¶³¾îÁ³Áö God felt bad for me but cast me into Caspain Sea ½ÅÀº À¯°¨À̾úÁö¸¸ ³¯ Ä«½ºÇÇÇØ·Î ´øÁö¼Ì¾î Satan draggin his key, Wu-Family's the faculty ¿¼è¸¦ ²ø°í ´Ù´Ï´Â »çź, Wu-Family°¡ ¿©±âÀÇ ´Üü K.P., K.P "Am I a good man? Am I a fool?" "³ ÂøÇÑ ³ðÀΰ¡? ¹Ùº¸Àΰ¡" "Am I?" "³»°¡?" [GZA] He used to sling in the stairwell ±×´Â °è´ÜÅë¿¡¼ ¸¶¾àÀ» ÆÈ°ï ÇßÁö Fast to put the rap on thinking cap, ignite your hair gel »ý°¢ ¸ðÀÚ¿¡ ºü¸£°Ô ·¦À» °®´Ù³Ö¾î, Çì¾îÁ©¿¡ ºÒÀÌ ºÙÁö No such thing as a fair sale °øÁ¤ÇÑ °Å·¡ °°Àº °Ç ¾ø¾î He'll put the bullet out same day, delivery airmail ±×´Â ¹Ù·Î ±× ³¯ ÃѾËÀ» ²¨³»µé°Å¾ß, °øÁß ¿ìÆí And on this level a thug'll sell you garbage ÀÌ ·¹º§¿¡¼ ³ðµéÀº ³×°Ô ¾²·¹±â¸¦ ÆÈ°Å¾ß No refund, the only exchange from the cartridge ȯºÒÀº ¾È µÅ, ±³È¯Àº źâÇÏ°í¸¸ µÇÁö Where the youths is kept comin back with they life earnings ÀþÀºÀ̵éÀÌ Æò»ý ¼ö´çÀ» µé°í °è¼Ó µ¹¾Æ¿À´Â °÷ Ready to make a deal, soul and pipe burning °è¾à ¸ÎÀ» Áغñ°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î, ¿µÈ¥°ú ÆÄÀÌÇÁ°¡ Ÿ¿Ã¶ó The outcome tragic, household dramatic °á°ú´Â ºñ±Ø, µå¶ó¸¶Æ½ÇÑ °¡Á·»ç Living rooms to {?}, basements to attics °Å½Ç¿¡¼ {?}±îÁö, ÁöÇϽǿ¡¼ ´Ù¶ô¹æ±îÁö Support from the B, hit the courts from a fiend µ¿·áÀÇ µµ¿ò°ú ÇÔ²², ¹ýÁ¤À¸·Î °¡°ÔµÅ Who betrayed one, who had lit the torch for his team ¹è½ÅÀÚ´Â ´©±¸, ±×ÀÇ ÆÀÀ» À§ÇØ È¶ºÒ¿¡ ºÒÀ» Ų °Ç ´©±¸ So they sent him gifts, body parts per diem ±×·¡¼ ±×¿¡°Ô ¼±¹°À» º¸³»Áö, ½Åü ºÎºÐµéÀ» In a box that held prints but too dark to see 'em ÇÁ¸°Æ®°¡ ÀÖ´ø, ÇÏÁö¸¸ º¸±â¿£ ³Ê¹« ¾îµÎ¿î(?) »óÀÚ¿¡ ´ã¾Æ¼ |
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