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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Cormega]Get Out My Way |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[Verse 1] Even though mad niggas hate it ¹ÌÄ£ ³ðµéÀº ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏÁö¸¸ I remain the most anticipated ³ ¾ðÁ¦³ª ±â´ëÀÇ ´ë»ó those glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-plateds ³»°¡ ¼º°øÇؼ ±â»Û À̵éÀº ÃÑÀ» À§·Î µé°í and salute the realness, 'cause mad niggas fake it ÁøÁ¤ÇÔ¿¡ °æ¹èÇ϶ó, ¹ÌÄ£ ³ðµéÀº ¼ÓÀ̱⸸ Çϴϱî when I peel hit the floor I conceal bricks so raw ³»°¡ ´Ù°¡¿À¸é ¾þ¾îÁ®¶ó, ³ ¼ø¼öÇÑ ¸¶¾àÀ» ¼û±â°í ÀÖ¾î I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen ¶ÇÇÑ ´Ï°¡ º¸Áöµµ ¸øÇÑ Six-Four¸¦ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î *Six-Four - Chevelot '64 Impala. °í±Þ Â÷ Áß Çϳª. I saw and conquered º¸¾Ò³ë¶ó, À̰å³ë¶ó when it's on and poppin' my Dogs are barkin' È帧ÀÌ °Ý·ÄÇØÁö±â ½ÃÀÛÇÏ¸é °³µéÀº À½½ÄÀ» ´Þ¶ó°í to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico ¢¾î´ë°í, ÀûµéÀº Puricoó·³ ¿±â¸¦ ´À²¸ some suggest they're equal ¸î¸îÀº ±×µéÀº ¸ðµÎ ¶È°°´Ù°í ÇÏÁö lyrically I'm like a Desert Eagle °¡»çÀÇ ¸é¿¡¼ ³ ±ÇÃѰú °°¾Æ mentally I measure Kilos Á¤½ÅÀûÀ¸·Î ³ ¸î ų·Î°¡ ³ª°¡ physically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal À°Ã¼ÀûÀ¸·Ð Tito Trinidad¿Í ºñ½ÁÇÏÁö, µÎ ¼Õ ´Ù Ä¡¸íÀûÀÌ¾ß *Tito Trinidad - 80³â´ë º¹¼·Î WBC À£ÅÍ±Þ Ã¨ÇǾðÀ̾úÀ½. the crowned Prince ³ª´Â ¿Õ¼¼ÀÚ my underground shit you don't fuck around wit' ³» ¾ð´õ±×¶ó¿îµå ³ë·¡´Â ÇԺηΠ°¡Áö°í ³îÁö ¸øÇØ I move pies and fire loud shit ¸¶¾àÀ» Áö´Ï°í ÀÖ°í Ãѵµ ½Ã²ô·´°Ô ½÷´ë I'm in the tunnel with the crowd nigga fuck V.I.P Áö±Ý ³ Çѹ«¸®¿Í ÇÔ²² Åͳο¡ ÀÖ¾î, VIP´Â ÁÀ±î where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. BrooklynÀÌ ¹ÌÄ¡´Â °÷, BIG À½¾ÇÀ» Å©°Ô Æ®´Â °÷ and Queens feel it when you pump that Mobb Deep Queens´Â Mobb DeepÀÇ À½¾ÇÀ» Á¦´ë·Î ´À³¢Áö that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn't involve me Jay-Z¿Í Nas °£ÀÇ ½Î¿ò¿£ Âü¿©ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ I'm sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated ¹Ì¾ÈÇØ, ¹ýÀû ¸¶¾à»ó, Infamous¿Í ÇÕº´ÇÑ last rapper to test me I humiliated ³¯ Á¶Á¾ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ¸¶Áö¸· ·¡ÆÛ and for your information the jewels ain't rented from Jacob ±×¸®°í ¾Ë°í ½ÍÀ»±îºÁ ¸»ÇØÁÖÀÚ¸é ÀÌ º¸¼®Àº ºô¸°°Ô ¾Æ´Ï¾ß when I move I leave a dent in the pavement ³ ¿òÁ÷ÀÏ ¶§¸¶´Ù ÄÜÅ©¸®Æ®¿¡ ÀÚ±¹À» ³²±âÁö my name ring in jail and not for givin' no statement ³» À̸§Àº °¨¿Á ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¿ï¸®°í, Áõ¾ðÀ» ¾È Çϱ⿡ that type of foulness consider it flagrant ±× ´õ·¯¿òÀº ¹«½ÃÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÀ» Á¤µµ¾ß O.T., give me a brick and see I'm gifted as Masons O.T., ¸¶¾àÀ» ³»°ÔÁà, ±×¸®°í ³»°¡ ºñ¹Ð°á»ç ȸ¿øÃ³·³ Ưº°ÇѰ¡ ºÁ I'm the realness, you spittin' that fake shit ³ Áø½ÇÇØ, ³Í °¡Â¥ ³ë·¡¸¦ ¹ñ°í ÀÖÁö life's a bitch, I'ma take her on an expensive vacation »îÀ̶õ °³³â, ³ ±×³à¸¦ µ¥¸®°í ÈÞ°¡¸¦ ¶°³¯°Å¾ß if it's on I'm the Reaper with the glistenin' bracelet ½ÃÀÛÇß´Ù¸é ³ ¹Ý¦°Å¸®´Â ÆÈÂ °¡Áø ReaperÁö sleepers awakened screamin' like they seen Satan ÀÚ´Â »ç¶÷µéÀº ±ú¾î³ª ¾Ç¸¶¸¦ º»°Íó·³ ¼Ò¸± Áú·¯ word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love ¿¹¼öÀÇ À̸§À¸·Î, ³ µ·ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇØ, ³Í °¡Â¥ »ç¶ûÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î a fake thug couldn't sell a rock on the block I was raised on huh?! °¡Â¥¶ó¸é ³»°¡ ÀÚ¶ó³ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» ÆÈ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, Çã?! [Chorus] Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yours ³» ¾Õ¿¡¼ ºñÄÑ, ³» °É Áà, ¾Æ´Ï¸é ´Ï°É °¡Á®°¡°Ú¾î make love war, spray up doors »ç¶ûÀÇ ÀüÀïÀ» ¹úÀ̰í, ¹®¿¡ ÃÑÀ» ³»çÇØ Get out my way, you industry, we in the street ³» ¾Õ¿¡¼ ºñÄÑ, ³Í ÀÌ »ê¾÷À̰í, ¿ì¸° °Å¸®¿¡¼ wit' the heat pickin' weight up raw ±ÇÃÑÀ» µé°í ¹«°Ô¸¦ Àâ°í ÀÖ¾î Get out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come around ³» ¾Õ¿¡¼ ºñÄÑ, ¼Ò¸®´Â ±×¸¸ Áú·¯, ¿Ö ±×·¡? ±¦È÷ ¿©±â·Î ´õÀÌ»ó the way no more ¿ÀÁö ¸»¶ó°í Get out my way, who want what, say no more ³» ¾Õ¿¡¼ ºñÄÑ, ´©°¡ ¹» ¿øÇØ? ¾Æ¹« ¸» ¸¶ Matter fact that chain off Dog. »ç½Ç °³¸ñ°ÉÀ̰¡ Ç®·È¾î [Verse 2] I gave niggas enough time - to front ³ª´Â ³ðµé¿¡°Ô »Ë³¾ ½Ã°£À» ÁáÁö I'm a beast on the street like crushed white ³ ¸Á°¡Áø ¹éÀÎ °°Àº °Å¸®ÀÇ ¾ß¼ö you can't be me, close your eyes, you can't see me ³Í ³»°¡ ¾Æ³Ä, ´«À» °¨¾Æ, ³Í ³¯ º¼ ¼ö ¾ø¾î I'm the phantom in your concience ³ª´Â ´Ï ÀÇ½Ä ¼ÓÀÇ À¯·ÉÀ̸ç the shadow in the darkness ¾îµÒ ¼ÓÀÇ ±×¸²ÀÚ¾ß savage when I write, I'm heartless ³»°¡ ¾²´Â ±ÛÀº Æ÷¾ÇÇØ, ³ ¹«ÀÚºñÇØ I'm iller than you, realer than you ³Êº¸´Ù ´õ ½ÉÇϰí, ³Êº¸´Ù ´õ ¸ÚÁ® still with more Killers than you ¶Ç ³Êº¸´Ù ´õ ¸¹Àº ų·¯°¡ ÀÖÁö it's mandatory, I'm self explanatory Àǹ«¾ß, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¼³¸íÀÌ ÇÊ¿ä¾ø¾î don't front on me, you didn't have cash before me ±¦È÷ ´Ù°¡¿ÀÁö¸¶, µ·ÀÌ ÃæºÐÈ÷ Àִ°͵µ ¾Æ´ÏÀÝ¾Æ I'm the essence ³ª´Â º»ÁúÀÌ¾ß you don't gotta like it, respect it ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æµµ, Á¸°æÇØÁà¾ßÇÏÁö like the ice on my necklace ¿¹¸¦ µé¸é ³» ¸ñ°ÉÀÌó·³ and the fact I'm supplyin' connections ¶Ç ³»°¡ ¿¬°á°í¸®¸¦ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â »ç½Çó·³ if you rhyme ill I'm the sickness that caused it, ¶óÀÓÀ» ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é, ³ ±× ¿øÀÎÀÌ¾ß you thought you'd assume my position ³» À§Ä¡ Á¤µµ´Â ÀǽÄÇϰí ÀÖÀ»ÅÙµ¥ I be hustlin', bubblin', gettin' money ³ª´Â µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï¸é¼, ¼úÀ» ¸¶½Ã°í, µ·À» ¹ú¾î causin' blind rage with the Twenties 20´ëÀÇ ´«¸Õ ºÐ³ë¸¦ ÀÏÀ¸Å°Áö y'all niggas is funny like Martin Lawrence ³Ê³×µéÀº Martin Lawrenceó·³ ¿ô°Ü we out before the Narcs get on us ¿ì¸° ¸¶¾à¼ö»ç±¹À» µûµ¹¸®°í ´Ù¸¥ °÷À¸·Î °¡ my life wasn't written, yours was, you livin' a lie ³» »îÀº ¾º¿©Áø °Ô ¾Æ³Ä, ±×°Ç ´Ï²¨Áö, ³Í °ÅÁþÀ» »ì°í ÀÖ¾î I'm dealin' wit' pies, all feelings aside ³ª´Â ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» °¡Áö°í »ì¾Æ, ¸ðµç ´À³¦Àº Ä¡¿ì°í my enemies kneel when I rise ³» ÀûµéÀº ³»°¡ ÀÏ¾î¼¸é ¹«¸À» ²Ý¾î the realness in my eyes ´« ¼Ó¿¡ º¸ÀÌ´Â ÁøÁ¤ÇÔ from blood, sweat, and tears I cried ÇÇ, ¶¡ ±×¸®°í È기 ´«¹°·ÎºÎÅÍ ¸¸µé¾îÁ³¾î I got friends who died before they got to see me shine ³»°¡ ºû³ª´Â °É º¸±â Àü¿¡ Á×Àº Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ¸î¸î ÀÖ¾î how dare you compare your weak CD to mine °¨È÷ ´Ï ¾àÇÑ CD¸¦ ³» °Í°ú ºñ±³ÇÏ´Ù´Ï or think you could see me with rhymes ¶óÀÓÀ» µé°í ³¯ ¸¸³¯ »ý°¢À» ÇÏ´Ù´Ï easily I'm, nicer than you and all your peoples combined. »ç½Ç ³, ³Ê¿Í ´Ï Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ÇÕÄ£ °Íº¸´Ù ¶Ù¾î³ª Chorus |
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