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| subject : | [Nas]Made You Look(Remix) |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[Intro: Jadakiss] I need it from the top, AHHH! ¸ÇÀ§¿¡¼ºÎÅÍ ²ø¾î¿Ã°Ô, ¾Æ¾Æ! This is history baby ÀÌ°Ç ¿ª»çÀÇ ÇÑÀå¸éÀÌ´Ù Commissioner Steve Stoute, Lenny - ha! ´ã´çÀÚ´Â Steve Stoute, Lenny - ÇÏ! God's Son, whattup? '½ÅÀÇ ¾Æµé' ¾È³ç? D-Block, whattup? D-Block, ¾È³ç? Bravehearts, whattup? Yeah Bravehearts, ¾È³ç? ±×·¡ Yeah, yo ±×·¡, yo [Verse One: Jadakiss] Yo ain't nothin but trouble God Yo ³ ¹®Á¦¸¸ ÀÏÀ¸Å³ °Å¾ß When I kick in the door with D-Block, Bravehearts and the Double R D-Block, Bravehearts ±×¸®°í Double R°ú ¹®À» Â÷°í µé¾î°¡´Â ¶§ºÎÅÍ ¸»¾ß Don't make me let the machine off ±â°è¸¦ ²ô°Ô ¸¸µéÁö ¸»¾Æ This is methadone music that you can lean off ÀÌ°Ç ±â´î ¼ö ¾ø´Â ¸¶ÃëÁ¦ °°Àº À½¾ÇÀÌ¾ß "Made You Look," the remix with me up on it "Made You Look" ³»°¡ ¾Õ¿¡ ³ª¼± ¸®¹Í½º I copped your shit, now I break weed up on it ³× ¹°°ÇÀ» »©¾Ñ¾ÒÁö, ÀÌÁ¦ ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ Çǰí ÀÖ¾î And everything is real I see Áö±Ý º¸ÀÌ´Â ¸ðµç °ÍÀº ÁøÂ¥¾ß Like my niggaz that been home but they only got a jail ID ¸¶Ä¡ Á˼ö¹øÈ£¸¸ °¡Áö°í ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Â Ä£±¸µéó·³ ¸»¾ß I helped the game, it ain't help me ³ ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀ» µ½Áö¸¸, °ÔÀÓÀº ³¯ µ½Áö ¾Ê¾Æ I'm top five dead or alive and that's just off one LP ³ Åé 5, Áװųª »ì°Å³ª, ´Ü ÇϳªÀÇ LP·Î ÀÌ·ç¾î³» And, I still buzz, they feel cuz ¾ÆÁ÷µµ, ½Ã²ô·´°Ô ¼Ò¸± ³»Áö, ±×µéµµ ´À²¸ Cause they know the flow's Ill just like Will was ±×µéµµ ÀÌ Ç÷ο찡 Willó·³ ¸ÚÁö´Ù(Ill)´Â°É ¾ËÅ×´Ï I'm just tryin to make sure that my sons wealthy ³ ±×Àú ³» ¾ÆµéµéÀÌ Àß ¸Ô°í Àß »ì°Ô ÇÏ·Á´Â °Í »ÓÀÌ¾ß Out of shape but I make sure that my guns healthy ³» ¸öÀº ÁÁÁö ¾ÊÁö¸¸ Àû¾îµµ ÃÑÀº °Ç°ÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁà¾ßÁö I'm a ape, you can't stand 'Kiss ³ À¯Àοø, ³Í Kiss¸¦ °¨´çÇÏÁö ¸øÇØ Comin through the hood in a Aston Vanguish the color of dandruff Aston VanguishÀÇ ¸¶À»À», ºñµë»ö±ò·Î Åë°úÇÏÁö They said we jumped him, I just let the gun snuff him ¸ðµÎµé ³¯ ÇØÄ¡¿ü´Ù°í ÇÏÁö¸¸, ´Ù½Ã ÃÑÀÌ ±×¸¦ ÇØÄ¡¿ì°Ô ¸¸µé¾î Copped P then turboed soon as they uncuff him P¸¦ ¾ò°í ±×µéÀÌ ¼ö°©À» Ç®¾îÁÙ¶§ ¼Óµµ¸¦ ³ô¿© ³ª°¬¾î This goes out to all of your mans ÀÌ°Ç ³Ê³× Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô º¸³»´Â ³ë·¡´Ù Why put you in the verse when I can put in a coroner van D-Block ³Î ÀÌ ³ë·¡ ¼Ó¿¡ ³ÖÀ» ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾øÁö, Àå·Ê½Ä Â÷°¡ Àִµ¥ ¸»¾ß, D-Block [Chorus 2X: Nas] hey shootin'! -- Aw made you look ±×µéÀÌ ÃÑÀ» ½ð´Ù! -- ¾î ¼Ó¾Æ³Ñ¾î°¬±º You a slave to a page in my rhyme book ³Í ³» ¶óÀÓ Ã¥ÀÇ ÆäÀÌÁöÀÇ ³ë¿¹¾ß Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up °Å¾×ÀÇ µ·À» ´Ù·çÁö, Ç÷¹À̺¸ÀÌ ³Í ³¡ÀÌ¾ß Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at? °»½ºÅÍ´Â ¾îµðÀÖÁö? ±×µéÀÇ µ·Àº ¾îµðÀÖÁö? [Verse Two: Ludacris] Yuh, woo! It's time to go, Luda let's go! Yuh, woo! ÀÌÁ¦ °¥ ½Ã°£À̱º, Luda °£´Ù! I'm from the school of hard knocks, sneak peeks and low blows ³ °·ÄÇÑ Ãæ°Ý, ¿³º¸±â ±×¸®°í ³·Àº °ø°ÝÀ» °¡¸£Ä¡´Â °÷¿¡¼ ¿Ô¾î Where X's mark spots and kitchens mark O's X·Î Ç¥½ÃµÈ °÷°ú O·Î Ç¥½ÃµÈ ºÎ¾ý Where love is gon' getcha and hate is gon' snitch ya »ç¶ûÀº ³Î Àâ°í, Áõ¿À´Â ³Î Åоî¹ö¸®°ÚÁö And fingers squeeze triggers like boa constrictors ¶ÇÇÑ ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀº ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ º¸¾Æ¹ìó·³ Áã¾î©°Å¾ß It's the, Mr. Luda, Jada and Nas ¹Ù·Î ÀÌ°Ç Mr. Luda, Jada ±×¸®°í Nas And our bullets give you a deep tissue massage ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ÃѾËÀº ³× ³ú¼¼Æ÷¸¦ ¸¶»çÁöÇØÁà So hear a song and dance while I make these ends ±×·¯´Ï ÀÌ ³ë·¡¸¦ µè°í ÃãÃçºÁ, ³ ¼öÁö¸¦ ¸ÂÃâÅ״ϱî You never stood half a chance like Siamese Twins ¸¶Ä¡ ¼¤½ÖµÕÀÌó·³ ³Ê¿¡°Õ 50%ÀÇ È®·ü »ÓÀÌ¾ß AHHH - THEY SHOOTIN, look in the barrel ¾Æ - ±×µéÀÌ ½î°í ÀÖ¾î, Ãѱ¸¸¦ µé¿©´ÙºÁ Then he made the front page of the Miami Herald ±×·¯¸é ¸¶ÀÌ¾Ö¹Ì ½Å¹®À̳ª ½ÃÄ«°í ½Å¹® ¸Ç ¾Õ¸é¿¡ or Chi. Tribune, nozzles with silent doom ³ª°Ô µÉ°Å¾ß, Á¶¿ëÇÑ ¿î¸íÀ» ºÒ·¯ÀÏÀ¸Å°´Â Ãѱ¸ We in that A-Town Journal-list, filed with goons ¿ì¸° A-Town Journal¿¡ ´Ù¸¥ ±øÆÐµé°ú ÇÔ²² ³ªÅ¸³ª You should print my information, quote my rhyme ³» Á¤º¸¸¦ ÇÁ¸°Æ®ÇصÎÁö ±×·¡, ¶óÀÓµµ °¡²û ÀοëÇϰí And keep me in between these New York and L.A. Times ³¯ New York Times¿Í LA Times »çÀÌ¿¡ µÎ¶ó°í I was the victim of society, it's 'Cris the menace ³ »çȸÀÇ Èñ»ýÀÚ¾ß, ¶Ç´Â ¾Ç´ç Cris With mo' shit out on the streets than evicted tenants ¼ÒÀ¯±ÇÀ» ÀÒ¾î¹ö¸° ³à¼®º¸´Ùµµ ´õ ¸¹Àº ¾ê±ê°Å¸®¸¦ °¡Áö°í °Å¸®¿¡ ¿Ô¾î WOOOOOOOO! [Chorus] [Interlude: Nas] Uhh.. uhh.. (BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS..) Jungle, Wiz, Nashawn! We got 'em scared look Jungle, Wiz, Nashawn! ±×µéÀÌ ¶³¸é¼ º¸°í ÀÖ¾î We got 'em scared they runnin ¶³°í ÀÖ±º, µµ¸ÁÄ¡°í ÀÖ¾î [Verse Three: Nas] Yo, I grasp the ratchet, the blinker, the biscuit, the burner Yo, ·¡Ä©, ±ôºýÀÌ(ºÎÁ¤È®--), ÃÑ, ±ÇÃÑÀ» ÀâÁö The heat, the toaster, the twister you meetin your owner The heat, the toaster, the twister(´Ù ÃÑÀ̶õ ¶æ;;), ÀÌÁ¦ Á¦ÁÖÀÎÀ» ¸¸³ª The banger, the hammer, the flamers I aim at the cannons The banger, the hammer(ÃÑ..), È¿°¹æ»ç±â, ´ëÆ÷¸¦ °Ü´² and can ya, manhandlin ya, you'll be famous like cancer do ±×¸®°í ³Î ¾ø¾Ö, ³ª È¥ÀÚ Ã³¸®ÇØ, ³Í ¸¶Ä¡ ¾Ïó·³ À¯¸íÇØÁú°Å¾ß And cut, that's the end of your movie ÄÆ, ¿©±â¼ ³× ¿µÈ´Â ³¡³ª Pretendin you actin like you and your mens'll come shoot me ¸¶Ä¡ ³Ê¿Í ´Ï Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ³¯ ½ò °Å¶ó´Â µíÀÌ ÇൿÇϴµ¥ My tennis shoes Gucci, old school pea soup green ³» Å״Ͻº ½Å¹ß Gucci, ¿¾³¯½Ä Äá ¼öÇÁ ÃÊ·Ï»ö Jean Lee suit on Beaver, clicko champagne Beaver À§ÀÇ Jean Lee ¿Ê, ¼¤ÆäÀÎ Friday the 13th my CD drop, I rhyme to more Base than EZ Rock 13ÀÏÀÇ ±Ý¿äÀÏ¿¡ ³» CD°¡ ³ª¿Í, ³ EZ Rockº¸´Ù ´õ ¸¹Àº Base¿¡°Ô ¶óÀÓÇØ I'm Jason, call up P.D. watch ³ Jason, P.D¸¦ ºÎ¸£µµ·Ï ÇØ them Bravehearts, Jungle and Wiz and Nashawn ¾ËÀÝ¾Æ Bravehearts, Jungle°ú Wiz ±×¸®°í Nashawn Ill Will rasta Lake, never revealin his face on Ill Will Ä£±¸ Lake, Àý´ë TV³ª »çÁøÀ̳ª TV or pictures or even them niggaz ´Ù¸¥ ³à¼®µé¿¡°Ô ¾ó±¼À» µå·¯³»Áö ¾Ê¾Æ Sorry that I made you wait long, glad them fakes gone ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¿À·§µ¿¾È ±â´Ù¸®°Ô ÇØ¼ ¹Ì¾ÈÇØ, °¡Â¥°¡ »ç¶óÁ³À¸´Ï ±â»Ú±º {*beat scratches out*} WE SHOOTIN! Squeezin them triggers with Luda beside me ¿ì¸®°¡ ÃÑÀ» ½ð´Ù! ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç°Ü, Luda´Â ³» µÚ¿¡ ÀÖ¾î Me and 'Kiss get Luniz of weed, set to Styles P. ³ª¿Í Kiss¿¡°Õ ¸¶¸®È³ª°¡ ¸¹ÀÌ ÀÖÁö, Styles P.¿¡°Ô ¸ÂÃç Tell him hold his head, God's Son got him we made y'all look ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ Á¶½ÉÇ϶ó°í ¸»ÇØÁà, God's SonÀÌ ³Ê³×µéÀ» ´«±æÀ» µ¹¸®°Ô ÇÏÁö From San Quentin to Riker's Island to.. {*fades out*} San Quentin¿¡¼ Riker's Island¿¡¼ Àú±â±îÁö.. |
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