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| subject : | [Mobb Deep]Give It Up Fast |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Verse 1: Nas Got out the airport, the Mobb pick me up in the truck °øÇ׿¡¼ ³ª¿Ô¾î, MobbÀÌ Æ®·°À» ²ø°í ³¯ ¸¶Áß³ª¿ÔÁö Jury junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck ¿³°°Àº ¹è½É¿øµé, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×´ÙÁö °Ì³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So what's the deal poppy? ±×·¡ ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌÁö Ä£±¸? You heard the feds almost got me °æÂûÀÌ °ÅÀÇ ³¯ Àâ¾Ò´Ù´Â °É ³Êµµ µé¾ú°ÚÁö I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby ³» ¹æ°ú ·Îºñ¿¡¼ Äí¹Ù ¿µÈ °°Àº ³ÀåÆÇÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁ³¾úÁö Negotiatin like an Illuminati network Illuminati ³×Æ®¿öũó·³ Çù»óÇϰí Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect ´õ·¯¿î ¿¬°á °í¸®°¡ »ý±â±â Àü¿¡ ±¦È÷ °æÂûÀ» ²ø¾îµéÀÌÁö¸¶ When I lost but back then was my fault ³ Á³¾úÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°Ç ³» À߸øÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß Now it's time to floss ´Ù½Ã »Ë³¾ ½Ã°£ÀÌ´Ù Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours ´«¿¡´Â ´«, ³» °ÍÀº ³ÊÀÇ °ÍÀÌÁö I need a suite with the flowers ²É´Ù¹ßÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇØ complentary at Trump Towers Trump Towers¿¡¼ ÇÔ²² Sit at the table we can build for hours Å×ÀÌºí¿¡ ¾É¾Æ¼ ºÎ±Í¸¦ ½±°Ô on gettin riches, a cinch, take a glimpse ½×¾Æ¿Ã¸®´Â °èȹÀ» ¼¼¿öº¼±î, Èú²ý ºÁºÁ The World Is Yours written all over the blimps ºñÇ༱¿¡ 'The World Is Yours' °¡»ç°¡ ¾º¿©ÀÖ¾î Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning ¿©±â ³» ÀûÀ» À§ÇÑ Ãà¹è, ¸¶Ä¡ »õ·Î¿î ½ÃÀÛ°°Áö From ??? and prima, loads of women rockin linen ¿©±âÀú±â¿¡¼, ÇÑ ¹«¸®ÀÇ ¿©ÀÚµéÀÌ ¼Ó¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ°í ÀÖÁö I got a plan to blow the Hiroshima, Japan ³ Áö±Ý ÀϺ» È÷·Î½Ã¸¶¸¦ ³¯·Á¹ö¸®·Á°í Çϰí ÀÖ¾î Movin niggas out tha hood and just divide em with fam µµ½Ã¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ÈæÀεéÀ» Çѵ¥ ¸ð¾Æ °¡Á· ´ÜÀ§·Î ³ª´² Ay yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man Ay yo, G Money °°Àº °³³âµéÀÌ ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´õ±º about the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand ¸»°ú Ä«¿ìº¸ÀÌÀÇ °Í°ú °°Àº dick¿¡ ´ëÇØ¼ Chorus 1: Give it up fast, quick and not slow »¡¸® Æ÷±âÇØ, ´À¸®°Ô ¸»°í »¡¸® Not goin to the tables if it's not about dough µ·ÀÌ ¾È ³ª¿À¸é Å×ÀÌºí¿£ ¾È °¡°Ú¾î Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin this shit À̺Á Mobb DeepÀÌ ¸Ã¾Ò´Ù´Â °Ç ¾Ë°í ÀÖ°ÚÁö QBC, nigga grab your click QBC, »¡¸® ´Ï³× Å©·ç¸¦ ±¸ÇØ Verse 2: Havoc, Big Noyd, Prodigy Yeah son, I'm feelin it ±×·¡, ´À³¢°í ÀÖ¾î Opposition want me dead, concealin shit ÀúÇ× ¼¼·ÂÀº ³¯ Á×À̰í, »ç½ÇÀ» µ¤À¸·ÁÇØ Four gats got me livin, kid 4ÀÚ·çÀÇ ÃÑÀÌ ³¯ »ì°Ô ÇßÁö Rushin thru my pyramid ÇǶó¹Ìµå¸¦ ´Þ¸®¸é¼ You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary ³Í 2·ù, ±¦È÷ ¼ºÁú¿¡ ¸ÂÁö ¾Ê´Â°É ÇÏ´Ù°¡ µûµ¹¸²À» ´çÇÏÁö Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch ¿·¿¡ ÀÖ´ø ³ðÀ» ¹¯¾î¾ßÇß¾î, ±× ÀÚ½ÄÀº ran his mouth like a bitch °èÁý¾ÆÀÌó·³ ÀÔÀ» ³î·È°í now he's layin in a ditch ÀÌÁ¦ ±×´Â µµ¶û¿¡ ´©¿öÀÖ¾î Daily dug for himself ¸ÅÀÏ »ç°í¸¸ ÀÏÀ¸Ä×Áö On his grave I had to piss ±×ÀÇ ¹«´ý À§¿¡ ¿ÀÁÜÀ» ´³¾î Scud missile never miss you ½ºÄ¿µå ¹Ì»çÀÏÀº ³Î ³õÄ¡Áö ¾Ê¾Æ Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip thru ³Î ¸ÂÃß°í, ±Ü¾î¹ö·Á, Jim Star´Â ³Î Âõ¾î³õÁö You metal deeper, you ain't havin it me either ÃÑÀâÀÌ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³¯ °ø°ÝÇÒ ¼ø ¾øÁö It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers µå¶ó¸¶¾ß, ¼û½¯ Æ´µµ ¾ø¾î Rapper Noyd make these niggas into believers ·¡ÆÛ Noyd°¡ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ ÃßÁ¾ÀÚ·Î ¹Ù²ã³õ°Ú¾î Huh, huh Hey Noyd, what up this cat right here, man Word up! Huh, huh Hey Noyd, Àú³ð ¹¹°¡ ¹®Á¦ÀΰÅÁö, ±×·¡! The tough guy strong me ÅÍÇÁ°¡ÀÌ, °ÇÑ ³ª I guess he got plans to ruin me ±×´Â ³¯ ¸Á°¡¶ß¸± »ý°¢À̰ÚÁö He want ta do me slowly but surely ±×´Â ³¯ õõÈ÷, ±×·¯¸é¼ È®½ÇÈ÷ ¾ø¾Ö°í ½Í¾îÇØ I beat his fast ass a bit early ±×º¸´Ù ÀÏÂï ±×ÀÇ ¾ûµ¢ÀÏ ÇØÄ¡¿ìÁö Grabbed the biased raid, the shit was curly Æí°ßÀÇ ½À°ÝÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò¾î, º¹ÀâÇÑ ¸»À̾úÁö Put the drome to his dome ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ÃÆ¾î Let him know it's never early ³¯ ¾Õ¼³ ¼ö ¾ø´Ü°É ±â¾ïÇØ You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side ±×ÀÇ ¿·¿¡¼ ±ÇÃÑÀ» »¯±â Àü ³Í ºüÁ®³ª°¡°í ½ÍÀ½ ³ª°¡µµ µÅ Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes º¯ÀåÇÑ ¾Ç¸¶¸¦ ´«ºûÀ» º¸°í ¾Ë¾ÆÃ«Áö He was surprised I snatched him up ±×´Â ÀڱⰡ ´çÇß´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë°í ³î¶ú¾î Regulated his gat and backed him up ±×ÀÇ ÃÑÀ» Áã°í º®À¸·Î ¹Ð¾îºÙ¿´Áö Stepped to the side, P blast em up ±×¸®°ï ºñÄѼ¹¾î, P ´Ï°¡ ÇØÄ¡¿ö Hey yo, cannons are rough Hey yo, ±ÇÃÑÀº °ÅÄ¥¾î You got strucked up, ya strokes slit ³Í ³¡³µ¾î, °ø°ÝÀ» ÇÏ·Á°í ÇÏÁö So rapper nigga playin thug try to pro shit ¶Ç ·¡ÆÛµéÀº °è¼Ó ÇÁ·Î thugÀÎô ÇÏÁö (Yo, kill that nigga, man) (Yo, ±×³ðÀ» Á׿©¹ö·Á) All I remember was I shot for his throat G ³»°¡ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ±×ÀÇ ¸ñÀ» ½ú´Ù´Â °Í»Ó You see big guns and 3-D is haunting Ä¿´Ù¶õ ÃѰú 3D´Â Á¤¸» È¥¶õ½º·´Áö It gets deep, fuckin with these Chi-nese Á¡Á¡ ´õ ±í¾îÁ®, Áß±¹Àεé°ú ³ë´Â°Å Thai weed burnin my hip from hot gats ¸¶¸®È³ª°¡ ´Þ¾Æ¿À¸¥ ÃÑó·³ ³» ¾ûµ¢À̸¦ ¶ß°Ì°ÔÇØ Burnin my lips from roach clips Á¶±Ý ³²Àº ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ ÀÔ¼ú¿¡ °®´Ù´ë Catch me on 40th and Bootlegger in the a.m. 40¹øÁö Bootlegger¿¡¼ ¾ÆÄ§¿¡ ³ª¶û ¸¸³ª These *?R-tape meridiam?* cats, insomniacs Àú R-tape Àڽĵé, ºÒ¸éÁõ¿¡ °É·ÈÁö Four in the mornin we throwin back some Cognac juice »õº® 4½Ã¿¡ ÄÚ³ÅÀ» ¼úÀÜ¿¡ µû¸£°í Lettin gats loose in the blue van blitz-thru ÆÄ¶õ»ö ¹êÀ» Ÿ°í ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç°Ü These kids too couldn't find the pistol Àú ²¿¸¶µéµµ ±ÇÃÑÀ» ãÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾úÁö Ay yo, I got the Lexus, holdin my necklace Ay yo, Lexus¸¦ ÅÀ¾î, ¸ñ°ÉÀ̸¦ Áã°í I'm bent off some next shit ´ÙÀ½ ÀÏÀ» ¹úÀÌ·Á°í ¸»¾ß Gasoline wick, a kerosene twist °¡½º¸¦ »Õ¾î, ±â¸§ÀÌ Èê·¯³ª¿Í Stumblin, place of my gun right, it's slipped down its calibre ¿ì¿¬È÷, ³» ÃÑÀ» ã¾ÒÁö, Ãѱ¸´Â ¾îµð·Ð°¡ ÇâÇϰí Lookin for chicks that he can stab now ±×°¡ Â ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ã°í ÀÖ¾î Numbed up for my fiery cup ¶ß°Å¿î ÄÅ¿¡ ¼ÕÀÌ ¹«°¨°¢ÇØÁ® I held juice of sin's nectar ÁËÀÇ ³ØÅ¸°¡ ´ã±ä ÄÅÀ» Àâ¾Ò°Åµç Saints found they youth ¼ºÀεéÀº ÀþÀ½À» ã¾Ò¾î Mega-action, bitches all around ready to fuck ¸Þ°¡-¾×¼Ç, ¿©±âÀú±â ³Î¸° ¿©ÀÚµéÀº ³²ÀÚµéÀ» ²¿¼Å Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin ya luck Ä¿´Ù¶õ ¾ûµ¢ÀÌ, ´Ù »ê°ÅÁö, ¿îÀ» ½ÃÇèÇÏ¸é¼ My pipe games like a night train ³» °ÔÀÓÀº ¹ãÁß¿¡ ´Ù´Ï´Â ¿Â÷°°¾Æ top speed thru ya warm piece ´Ï ÁýÀ¸·Î ÃÖ°íÀÇ ¼Óµµ·Î ´Ù°¡°¡ ??? to say the least ¸»ÇÏÀÚ¸é... *??? ºÎºÐ ¶§¹®¿¡ ÇØ¼®ºÒ´É-- Chorus 2: Give up the pussy fast, quick and not slow »¡¸® ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ Æ÷±âÇØ, õõÈ÷ ¸»°í »¡¸® Not goin to the cell if it ain't a freak show ½áÄ¿½º°¡ ¾Æ´Ñ ÀÌ»ó °¨¿Á¿¡ °¡Áø ¾Ê°Ú¾î Said you know Mobb Deep is plannin this shit À̺Á Mobb DeepÀÌ ¸Ã¾Ò´Ù´Â °Ç ¾Ë°í ÀÖ°ÚÁö QBC, nigga grab your click QBC, »¡¸® ´Ï³× Å©·ç¸¦ ±¸ÇØ Chorus 1 Outro: Prodigy (And that's how it go) And that's it nigga (±×·¸°Ô °¡´Â°ÅÁö) ¹Ù·Î ±×°Å¾ß Ä£±¸ (If it ain't a freak show) It ain't a freak show (½áÄ¿½º°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó¸é) ½áÄ¿½º´Â ¾Æ´ÏÁö Y'knowhutI'msayin? (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up) ¹«½¼ ¸»ÀÎÁö ¾Ë¾Æ? (Æ÷±âÇÏÁö¸¶, Æ÷±âÇÏÁö¸¶, Æ÷±âÇÏÁö¸¶) Don't go (Y'know the deal) °¡Áö¸¶ (¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÎÁö ¾ËÀݾÆ) Rapper Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc ·¡ÆÛ Noyd, ·¡ÆÛ P, Nas, Havoc To the exit, niggas we out! Ãⱸ·Î, ¿ì¸° ³ª°¥°Ô! What up! (The Infamous) ¾È³ç! (The Infamous) It's over baby (Fuck 9-6 to 9-7) ³¡³µ¾î º£À̺ñ (9-6¿¡¼ 9-7±îÁö) Tell the rest of the crew ³ª¸ÓÁö Å©·ç¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇØÁÖ±æ |
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