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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Slick Rick]Children's Story |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Here we go, ÀÚ ½ÃÀÛÇÑ´Ù Once upon a time not long ago, ¿¾³¯ À̾߱â, ¸¹ÀÌ ¿À·¡µÈ°Ç ¾Æ´Ï°í when people wore pajamas and lived life slow, »ç¶÷µéÀÌ Àá¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ¾ú°í »îÀÌ ´À·È´ø ±× ½ÃÀý When laws were stern and justice stood, ¹ý·üÀº °·ÂÇϰí, Á¤Àǰ¡ ¹Ù·Î ¼¹À¸¸ç and people were behavin' like they ought ta good, »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ±×µéÀÇ Àǹ«´ë·Î ÇൿÇß´ø ±× ½ÃÀý There lived a lil' boy who was misled, ´Ù¸¥ ¾ÆÀÌ ¶§¹®¿¡ »ßµü¼±À» Ÿ¹ö¸° by anotha lil' boy and this is what he said: ¼Ò³âÀÌ »ì¾ÒÁö, ±×´Â ¸»Çß¾î "Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna make sum cash, "³ª¶û, ³Ê¶û, Ty, ¿ì¸° µ·À» ¸¸µé°Å¾ß robbin' old folks and makin' tha dash", ´ÄÀºÀ̵éÀÇ µ·À» ÈÉÄ¡°í Â÷¸¦ »ì°Å¾ß" They did the job, money came with ease, ±×µéÀº ±×·¸°Ô Çß°í, µ·Àº ½±°Ô ¹ú¾îÁ³¾î but one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸ØÃâ ¼ö ¾ø¾ú¾î, º´¿¡ °É¸° °Íó·³ ¸»¾ß He robbed another and another and a sista and her brotha, ±×´Â ´Ù¸¥ À̸¦ Åаí, ¶Ç ´Ù¸¥ ÀÌ, ±×ÀÇ ¿©µ¿»ý, ¿©µ¿»ýÀÇ ÇüÁ¦ tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover, ±×·¯´Ù°¡ Àẹ±Ù¹«ÇÏ´ø °æÂûÀ» ÅзÁ ÇßÁö The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic, °æÂûÀº ±×ÀÇ ÆÈÀ» Àâ¾Ò°í, ±×´Â ¹ÌÄ£ ÇൿÀ» ÇßÁö he said "Keep still, boy, no need for static", ±×´Â ¸»Çß¾î "°¡¸¸È÷ ÀÖ¾î, ±¦È÷ ¹®Á¦ ÀÏÀ¸Å³ ÇÊ¿ä ¾øÁö" Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap, ±×´Â ±×ÀÇ ¹è¿¡ ÇÑ ¹æÀ» ¸ÔÀÌ°í »´À» ¶§·È¾î but little did he know the lil' boy was strapped, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ²¿¸¶°¡ ¹«ÀåÇß´Ù´Â°Ç ÀüÇô ¸ô¶úÁö The kid pulled out a gun, he said "Why did ya hit me ?", ²¿¸¶´Â ÃÑÀ» ²¨³»°í¼ ¸»Çß¾î "¿Ö ³¯ ¶§·ÈÁÒ?" the barrel was set straight for the cop's kidney, Ãѱ¸´Â °æÂûÀÇ ÄáÆÏÀ» ÇâÇØÀÖ¾ú¾î The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure, °æÂûÀº °Ì¿¡ Áú·È°í, ²¿¸¶´Â °©Àڱ⠱ú´Þ¾Ò¾î "I'll do years if I pull this trigga", "¸¸¾à ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç±â¸é ¿Á»ìÀ̸¦ ÇØ¾ßÇҰžß" So he cold dashed and ran around the block, ±×·¡¼ ±×´Â µÚµµ ¾È µ¹¾Æº¸°í µµ¸ÁÃÆ¾î cop radioes it to another lady cop, °æÂûÀº ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ ¿©°æ¿¡°Ô ¹«ÀüÀ» ÃëÇßÁö He ran by a tree, there he saw this sista, ±×´Â ³ª¹«¸¦ ÇâÇØ´Þ¸®´Âµ¥, ¿©°æÀ» ¸¸³µ¾î a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her, ¸Ó¸®¸¦ °Ü´³´ø ÃѾË, ±×´Â ´Ù½Ã ¹Ý°ÝÇßÁö¸¸ ½ÇÆÐÇß¾î Looked around good and from expectations, ÁÖÀ§¸¦ »ìÇÇ´Ù°¡ ¿îÁÁ°Ôµµ so he decided he'd head for the subway stations, ÁöÇÏö ¿ªÀ» ¹ß°ßÇÏ°í ±×°÷À¸·Î °¡±â·Î ÇßÁö But she was coming and he made a left, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×³à°¡ ´Þ·Á¿Ô±â¿¡ ±×´Â ¿ÞÂÊÀ¸·Î Ʋ¾ú¾î he was runnin' top speed till he was outta breath, ¼ûÀÌ Âû ¶§±îÁö ÃÖ°íÀÇ ¼Óµµ·Î ´Þ·ÈÁö Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him, ÇҾƹöÁö¶û ºÎµúÄ¡°í Á×ÀϰŶó°í ¿åÀ» ÇÑ´ÙÀ½ then he made his move to an abandoned building, ¹ö·ÁÁø ºôµùÀ¸·Î Àçºü¸£°Ô µé¾î°¬Áö Ran up the stairs up to the top floor, ¸ÇÀÃþ±îÁö °è´ÜÀ¸·Î ¶Ù¾î¿Ã¶ó opened up the door there, guess who he saw?, ±×°÷¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ¹®À» ¿¾ú´Âµ¥, ´©±¼ ºÃ´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æ? Dave the dope fiend shootin' dope, ¸¶¾àÁßµ¶ÀÚ Dave, ¸¶¾àÀ» Çϰí ÀÖ¾úÁö who don't know the meaning of water nor soap, ¹°À̳ª ºñ´©¶ó´Â °É ¸ð¸£°í »ì¾Ò´ø ³à¼®ÀÌ¾ß He said "I need bullets, hurry up, run!" ±×´Â ¸»Çß¾î "ÃѾËÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇØ¿ä, »¡¸®, µµ¸ÁÃÄ¿ä!" the dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun, ±× ¸¶¾àÁßµ¶ÀÚ´Â ¾öû ¼¾ ¼¦°ÇÀ» ±×¿¡°Ô Áá¾î He went outside but there was cops all over, ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª¿ÔÁö¸¸ °æÂûÀÌ ±ò·ÁÀÖ¾ú±â¿¡ then he dipped into a car, a stolen Nova (?), ±×ÀÇ Â÷, ÈÉÄ£ Nova·Î µé¾î°¡¼ Raced up the block doing 83, °Å¸®¸¦ 83¸¶ÀÏ(130km)·Î ´Þ·È¾î crashed into a tree near university, ´ëÇÐ ±Ùó¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³ª¹«¿¡ ¹Ú°í´Â Escaped alive though the car was battered, °Ü¿ì »ì¾Æ³µÁö¸¸ Â÷´Â ¸Á°¡Á³Áö rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered, ±×´Â ¸¶±¸ ´Þ·È°í °æÂûµéÀº Èð¾îÁ³¾î Ran out of bullets and still had static, ÃѾËÀº ´Ù ¶³¾îÁ³Áö¸¸ Æ÷±âÇÒ ¸¶À½Àº ¾ø¾î grabbed a pregnant lady and out the automatic, ÀÓ»êºÎ ÇÑ ¸íÀ» Àâ°í ÀÚµ¿±ÇÃÑÀ» ²¨³» Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full o' lead, ±×³àÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ °Ü´©°í, ÀÌ ÃÑÀº ȾàÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷ÀÖ´Ù°í ÇÏÁö he told the cops "Back off or honey here's dead", °æÂû¿¡°Ô ¸»Çß¾î "¹°·¯¼ ¾Æ´Ï¸é ÀÌ ¿©ÀÜ Á×¾î" Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong, ±×ÀÇ ¸¶À½¼ÓÀ¸·Î ±×´Â À߸øÇϰí ÀÖ¾ú´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¾Ò±â¿¡ so he let the lady go and he starts to run on, ¾Æ°¡¾¾¸¦ ³öÁÖ°í ¸¶±¸ ´Þ·È¾î Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded, »çÀÌ·»ÀÌ ¿ï·Á, ±×´Â ¾óÀÌ ºüÁ³¾î before long the lil' boy got surrounded, °ð ²¿¸¶´Â Æ÷À§´çÇß°í He dropped the gun, so went the glory, ÃÑÀ» ³»·Á³ùÁö, ±×·¸°Ô ¿µ±¤ÀÌ ³¡³ª´Â±º and this is the way I must end this story, ÀÌ·¸°Ô ³ À̾߱⸦ ¸¶Ãľ߰ھî He was only seventeen, in a madman's dream, ±×´Â °Ü¿ì 17»ì, ¹ÌÄ£ »ç¶÷ÀÇ ²Þ¿¡ ºüÁ® the cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream, °æÂûÀº ±×¸¦ ½ú¾î, ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ºñ¸í¼Ò¸®°¡ µé¸®´ÂµíÇØ This ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh, ÀÌ°Ç ¿ô±ä À̾߱Ⱑ ¾Æ³Ä, °¨È÷ ¿ôÁö¸¶ just another case 'bout the wrong path, À߸øµÈ ±æ¿¡ µç ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ ÄÉÀ̽ºÁö Straight 'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast(?). ¶È¹Ù·Î °¡Áö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é ³× ¿µÈ¥ÀÌ ¾î¶»°Ô µÇ´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾ÒÁö? Good Night. ±×·³ ÀßÀÚ. |
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