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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [AZ]I'm Back |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[AZ] Yeah.. this is it right here.. this defines me.. ±×·¡.. Áö±Ý ÇÏ´Â À̰ŴÂ... ³¯ Á¤ÀÇÇÏ´Â °Í... Turn my mic up.. let's do it, let's do it.. ¸¶ÀÌÅ© º¼·ý Á» ³ô¿©ºÁ.. ÇØº¸ÀÚ°í, ÇØº¸ÀÚ°í.. Spirit of Marcus Garvey, Farad Muhammad Marcus Garvey, Farad Muhammad ±×¸®°í Medgar Evars and Bob Marley, I'm God-Body Medgar Evars, Bob MarleyÀÇ ¿µÈ¥, ½ÅÀÇ ¸ö The scripture says Allah's inside me, show love ¼º°æ¿¡ µû¸£¸é ¾Ë¶ó½ÅÀÌ ³» ¾È¿¡ ÀÖ¾î, »ç¶ûÀ» º¸¿©Áà I was hugged by the arms of Gandhi, gave me my strength °£µð´Â ÆÈÀ» ¹ú·Á ³ª¸¦ ¾È¾Ò°í, ÈûÀ» Áá¾î You could tell somebody raised me with sense ³Êµµ ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖÀ»°Å¾ß, ³¯ ±â¸¥ »ç¶÷Àº ºÐº°·ÂÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú´Ü°É We all need somethin to help us through our daily events ¿ì¸® ¸ðµÎ ÇÏ·çÇϷ縦 °ßµ®³»°Ô µµ¿ÍÁÙ ¹«¾ð°¡°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇØ Bear with me; the toughest niggaz tear quickly ³ª¿Í ÇÔ²² °ßµ®³»; °¡Àå °·ÂÇÑ »ç¶÷Àº ´õ »¡¸® Âõ¾îÁöÁö No lie - pops still cry and he near fifty - freedom or death °ÅÁþ¸»ÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä - ºÎ¸ðµéÀº ¿ï°í ±×´Â °ÅÀÇ 50 - ÀÚÀ¯ ¶Ç´Â Á×À½ I give niggaz a reason to sweat, there's no test ³ À̵éÀÌ ½ÄÀº¶¡À» È긮´Â ÀÌÀ¯¾ß, ½ÃÇèÀº ¾øÁö Verbally it's like I'm seen as the best, who wanna try me? ¾ð¾îÀûÀ¸·Ð ³»°¡ ÃÖ°í¾ß, ´©°¡ ³¯ ½ÃÇèÇÒ·¡? (Yeahhhhhhh, yeah-e-yeah.. I'm back) (±×·¡, ±×·¡... ³»°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î) [AZ] Sent to express grace ¿ì¾ÆÇÔÀ» Ç¥ÇöÇÏÁö Seperate the weaker niggaz is the best way, fuck how y'all feel ¾àÇÑ ³à¼®À» °¥¶ó³õ´Â°Ô ÃÖ¼±ÀÇ ¹æ¹ý, ´Ï ±âºÐÀº Áý¾îÃÄ Y'all cowards now fuckin with real ³Ê³× °ÌÀïÀ̵é ÀÌÁ¦ ÁøÂ¥¹è±â¿Í ¸Â¼°Ô µÇ¾úÁö I return like McGrady got caught with a pill, let's get it poppin ³ McGrady°¡ ¾àÀ» ¸Ôµí µ¹¾Æ¿Í, ÀÌÁ¦ ½ÃÀÛÇÏÀÚ°í I move like a nigga coppin ÀÌ·¸°Ô ³ ¿òÁ÷¿© I know the stress from the streets when I was diddy-boppin ¿¹ÀüºÎÅÍ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¹Þ´Â ½ºÆ®·¹½º¸¦ Àß ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾î Playin the corners face to face with the faces of mourners Åë°îÇÏ´Â À̵éÀÇ ¾ó±¼°ú ¾ó±¼À» ¸Â´ë°í ±¸¼®¿¡ ¼ÀÖ´Â°Í It's hard to trace the informers until it's too late, Jake rest on my corners ³Ê¹« ´Ê±âÀü¿¡ Á¤º¸¿øÀ» ã´Â°Ç ¾î·Á¿ö, °æÂûµéµµ ±ò·ÁÀÖÁö The focus is back, I play a part in this culture of rap ´Ù½Ã ÃÊÁ¡À» ¸ÂÃç, ÀÌ ·¦ÀÇ ¹®ÈÀÇ ÀϺκÐÀ» ¼öÇàÇÏÁö Bought some whips so I relate on how these vultures attack Â÷¸¦ »ç¼ Àú µ¶¼ö¸®µéÀÇ °ø°Ý¿¡ °ø°¨ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô µÇ¾ú¾î Flippin and runnin, double-park, rippin up summons °è¼Ó ¿îÀüÇϰí, ÀÌÁß ÁÖÂ÷Çϰí, ´©°¡ ¹¹¶ó°í ÇÏ¸é ¹«½ÃÇØ How many niggaz hittin twin sisters and flippin they cousins? ¾ó¸¶³ª ¸¹Àº ³²ÀÚ°¡ ½ÖµÕÀÌ ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ µ¿½Ã¿¡ ¸Ô°í ±×µéÀÇ Á¶Ä«±îÁö »ç±Í°Ú¾î? Call it finesse, the game give it all I posess ÀÌ°Ô ¼Ø¾¾¾ß, °ÔÀÓÀº ³»°¡ °¡Áø ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ÁÖ¾ú¾î Nothin changed, I'ma ball to the death ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¹Ù²ï °Ç ¾ø¾î, ³ Á×À» ¶§±îÁö ÀÌ·²°Å¾ß (Yeahhhhhhh, yeah-e-yeah.. I'm back) (±×·¡, ±×·¡... ³»°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î) [El Shaber] Yeah, that's right ±×·¡, ¸Â¾Æ Show these cats how we do this here nigga Àú³à¼®µé¿¡°Ô ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô Çϳª º¸¿©ÁÖÀÚ°í I'm like a, rose in the desert but how can one grow without rain? ³ª´Â, ¸¶Ä¡ »ç¸·¿¡ ÇÉ Àå¹Ì °°¾Æ, ºñ ¾øÀÌ ¾î¶»°Ô ÀÚ¶ó³¯ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? How can one experience happiness without pain? ¾î¶»°Ô °íÅë¾øÀÌ ÇູÀ» °æÇèÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î? And how could I fall to the violence of hell and still remain sane? ±×¸®°í ¾î¶»°Ô Áö¿ÁÀÇ Æø·ÂÀ» °æÇèÇÏ°íµµ Á¤½ÅÀ» Â÷¸± ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? And how could I still remain on top of my game? ±×¸®°í ¾î¶»°Ô ³»°¡ ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀÇ Á¤»óÀ» À¯ÁöÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? When both the black and white devils seek the power to rebel ÈæÀεé°ú ¹éÀÎ ¾Ç¸¶µéÀº µ¿½Ã¿¡ ¹Ý¶õÀ» ÀÏÀ¸Å³ ÈûÀ» ã°í Seek to defy my radiance, I shift gears to another level ³» ºûÀ» °¡¸®·Á ¾Ö½á, ³ ±â¾î¸¦ ÇÑ ´Ü°è ³ôÀÌÁö I'm focused, but it's like I'm playin a cold hand of spades ÁýÁßÇϰí ÀÖ¾î, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀÌ°Ç ¸¶Ä¡ ÆÐ°¡ Á¦´ë·Î ¾È µé¾î¿Ã ¶§¿Í °°¾Æ I got a lot of hearts, but these fools tryin to cut me ³»°Ô ¿ë±â´Â ¸¹Áö¸¸, Àú ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ³¯ º£·Á°í Çϰí and I'm tired of these jokers ÀÌÁ¨ Àú³à¼®µé¿¡°Ô ÁöÃÆ¾î Vengeance is mine, I plague the whole planet with locusts º¹¼ö´Â ³ªÀÇ °Í, ¸Þ¶Ñ±â ¶¼·Î ¿Â Ç༺À» µÚµ¤Áö I survived the mayhem, my advantage I've been the brokest ÆÄ±« ¼Ó¿¡¼ »ì¾Æ³²¾Ò°í, ³» À¯¸®ÇÔÀ» À¯¿ëÇÏ°Ô »ç¿ëÇØ I wasn't drugged and inhaled by all the smokers ÇÑ ¹øµµ ¸¶¾àÀ» Çϰųª ÇÑ ÀûÀº ¾øÁö Then I became the love absorbed by all the cultures ±×·¯´Ù°¡ ÀÌ ¹®È¿¡ Èí¼öµÈ »ç¶ûÀÌ µÇ¾ú¾î I can't trust women because my heart was scorned ŸÀο¡°Ô ¾÷½Å¿©°ÜÁø Áö±Ý, ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ¹ÏÀ» ¼ø ¾ø¾î It's hard to trust yo' comrades, when yo' heart was torn ¸¶À½ÀÌ Âõ¾îÁ³´Ù¸é, ³× Ä£±¸¸¶Àúµµ ¹Ï±â Èûµé¾î One-nine-seven-oh the God was born.. 1970³â ½ÅÀº žÁö... (Yeahhhhhhh, yeah-e-yeah.. I'm back) (±×·¡, ±×·¡... ³»°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î) |
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