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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [The Game]Like Father, Like Son |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[The Game] June 30th, 11:07 I got that call 6¿ù 30ÀÏ 11½Ã 7ºÐ, ÀüȰ¡ ¿Ô³× She eight centimeters, my lil' man 'bout to fall ±×³àÀÇ ÀÛÀº ¾ÆµéÀÌ ÀÌÁ¦ ³ª¿À·Á°í ÇÑ´ë Scuffin my Air Forces, runnin through the hospital hall ¿¡¾îÆ÷½º¸¦ ½Å°í, º´¿ø º¹µµ¸¦ ´Þ·Á Deja vu, like I been here before µ¥ÀÚºä, ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ¿Íº»°Í °°Àºµ¥ I'm feelin reborn, like a Bed-Stuy breddern ´Ù½Ã žа°¾Æ, ¸¶Ä¡ Bed-StuyÀÇ ¸â¹öó·³ My first born, Dre I'm bout to have a +Bad Boy+ ³» ù¾Æµé, Dre Áö±Ý ³ '³ª»Û ³à¼®'À» °¡Áø°Å¾ß Family in the lobby, see my nigga Church, whattup ·Îºñ¿¡ ¸ðÀÎ °¡Á·µé, ³» Ä£±¸ Church°¡ º¸¿©, ¾È³ç Shit, I left the camcorder in the truck Á¨Àå, Æ®·°¿¡ Ä·ÄÚ´õ¸¦ ³öµÎ°í ¿Ô¾î Runnin through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweatin »êºÎÀΰú º´µ¿À» ´Þ¸®³×, ¼ûÀÌ Â÷°í ¶¡ÀÌ È帣Áö I swear to God every minute's startin to feel like a second 1ºÐ 1ºÐÀÌ ¸¶Ä¡ 1ÃÊó·³ Èê·¯°¡´Â °Å °°¾Æ I see hell starin down the barrel of a Smith and Wesson ³ Smith & Wesson Ãѱ¸ ³Ê¸Ó·Î Áö¿ÁÀ» º¸Áö¸¸ My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to heaven ¾ÆµéÀÇ ¿ïÀ½¼Ò¸®¸¦ µéÀº¶§ ³ õ±¹¿¡ °¡Àå °¡±îÀÌ °¬Áö Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute ½ÅÀÌ¿© ³» Á˸¦ ¿ë¼ÇØÁֽñæ, ±×·¡ ³ 1ºÐÀü¸¸ ÇØµµ Put the chronic in the air, a lil' hash in it ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ²¨³»µé¾î ºÒÀ» ºÙ¿´¾úÁö Spread my wings, if only I could fly ³¯°³¸¦ Æì°í ½Í¾î, ³¯¾Æ°¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é Why fight to live homey if we livin to die? Á×±â À§ÇØ »ê´Ù¸é ¿Ö »ì±â À§ÇØ ÅõÀïÇØ? [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be ³ÊÀÇ ¸ðµç °¡´É¼ºÀ» ½ÇÇöÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î That's all I wanted for young'n, like father, like son ±×°Ô Áö±Ý ¾î¸° ³Ê¿¡°Ô ¹Ù¶ó´Â°Í, ºÎÀüÀÚÀüÀ̶ó°í ÇÏÀÝ¾Æ For in the end I hope you'll only turn out better than me °á±¹¿£ ³ªº¸´Ù ´õ ³ªÀº »ç¶÷ÀÌ µÇ±â¸¦ ¹Ù·¡ I hope you know I love you young'n, like father, like son ³Î »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¾ÆÁáÀ¸¸éÇØ, ºÎÀüÀÚÀüÀÌÁö My little man your day is co-minnnnn ³» ¾Æµé¾Æ ³×°Ôµµ ¼º°øÀÇ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¿À°í ÀÖ¾î Co-minnnnn, your day is co-minnnnn ¿À°í ÀÖ¾î, ¼º°øÀÇ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¿À°í ÀÖ¾î I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it ru-ninnnnn ±×·¡, ±× ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¿À¸é °è¼Ó À¯ÁöÇØ Ru-ninnnnn, just keep it ru-ninnnnn, I tell you À¯ÁöÇØ, ³¡ÀÌ ³ªÁö ¾Ê°Ô, ÀÌ°Ç Áø´ãÀÌ¾ß [The Game] They say everytime somebody die, a child is born ´©±º°¡ Á×À»¶§¸¶´Ù, ¾ÆÀ̰¡ žٰíµé ÇÏÁö So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son ±×·¯´Ï ³Ê¿¡°Ô »ý¸íÀ» ÁØ ±×¿¡°Ô °¨»çÇØ¾ß°Ú¾î 11:32, she screamin at the top of her lungs 11½Ã 32ºÐ, ±×³à´Â Æó°¡ ³ª°¡µµ·Ï ¼Ò¸®Áö¸£³× I'm panicking, nurse yellin for the doctor to come °Ì¿¡ Áú·Á, °£È£»ç´Â ÀÇ»çÀÇ À̸§À» ¿ÜÃÄ All I can remember was Lemans class, breathe baby ±â¾ï³ª´Â °ÍÀº ¶ó¸¶Áî ÇнÀ¶§»Ó, ¼ûÀ» ½¬¾î *Lemans - »ç½Ç ÀÌ ´Ü¾î´Â ¾ø´Â°ÅÁö¸¸ ´ëÃæ ¹®¸Æ¿¡ ¶§·Á¸ÂÃã-.- ¶ó¸¶Áî È£Èí¹ýÀ̶õ ¾ÆÀÌ ³ºÀ»¶§ ½ÉÈ£ÈíÀ» ÇØ¼ °íÅëÀ» ÁÙÀ̴ ȣÈí¹ý. One (one) two (two) three (three) four (four) Çϳª (Çϳª) µÑ (µÑ) ¼Â (¼Â) ³Ý (³Ý) I see the head, Doc bustin through the door ¸Ó¸®°¡ º¸¿©, Àǻ簡 ¹®À» ¹ÚÂ÷°í µé¾î¿ÀÁö He between the legs, he see the head, it's my baby boy! ´Ù¸® »çÀÌ¿¡, ¾Æ±â°¡ º¸¿©, ¹Ù·Î ³» ¾Æ±â¾ß! 11:46 the head out, she screamin makin crazy noise 11½Ã 46ºÐ, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³ª¿À°í, ±×³à´Â ¹ÌÄ£µí ¼Ò¸± Áú·¯ Pain is love, my stomach foldin like a La-Z-Boy °íÅëÀÌ ¹Ù·Î »ç¶û, ³» ¹è´Â La-Z-Boyó·³ Á¢È÷°í I'm feelin like Mariah Carey, all these butterflies Mariah Carey °°Àº ±âºÐÀ̾ß, ¹î¼Ó¿¡ ³ªºñ°¡ ÆÞ·°ÀÌ´Â µíÀÌ Voices singin to me sound like Teena Marie ¸ñ¼Ò¸®´Â Teena Marieó·³ ³»°Ô ³ë·¡ÇÏÁö I'm callin niggaz on tour Áö±Ý ³» Ä£±¸µéÀ» ºÒ·¯ Jayo tell Spinz I just cut the umbilical cord Jayo´Â Spinz¿¡°Ô ³»°¡ ¹æ±Ý ÅÈÁÙÀ» ²÷Àº ¾ê±â¸¦ Çϰí 11:57, a soldier is born 11½Ã 57ºÐ, ¿ë»ç°¡ ž³× And he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Qu'ran ±×´Â ³ªÀÇ Ç÷À°, ¾î¸° ÇÒ·½ÀÇ Qu'ran [Chorus] [The Game] I wanna thank Dr. Aswork and Nurse Teresa Aswork ÀÇ»ç¿Í Teresa °£È£»ç¿¡°Ô °¨»çÇØ For bringin my baby boy to life, you birthed a Caesar ³» ¾Æ±â¸¦ ž°Ô ÇØÁØ »ç¶÷, ±×ºÐµéÀº ½ÃÀú¸¦ ³º°Ô ÇѰÅÁö And my baby momma Alyska, for pushin out a ten pound ±×¸®°í ³» ¾Æ³» Alyska, 10ÆÄ¿îµå 4¿Â½ºÂ¥¸® Mini-Me¸¦ *Mini-Me - Austin Power¿¡ ³ª¿À´Â ³ÀïÀÌ. ¿©±â¼± ÀÚ±â¶û ´à¾ÒÀ¸¸é¼ ÀÛÀº Á¸Àç´Ï±î Mini-Me¸¦ ¾´µí. four ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it ³ºÀº »ç¶÷, ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¹ÏÁö ¸øÇϰھî Nose ears eyes chin, just like your daddy ÄÚ, ±Í, ´«, ÅÎÀÌ ³× ¾Æºü¿Í ¶È°°¾Æ I'd die before you grow up and be just like your daddy ³×°¡ ÀÚ¶ó¼ ´Ï ¾Æºü³ª ÇҾƹöÁöó·³ µÇ±â Àü¿¡ Or your grandfather; call Uncle Zeb ³ Á×°ÚÁö, Zeb »ïÃÌÀ» ºÒ·¯ Tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem ¾ÆµéÀ» ³º¾Ò°í, Áö±Ý ³ ÇÒ·½¿¡ ¾ø´Ù°í I'm poppin Crist' wit'cha godfathers ´ëºÎµé°ú ÇÔ²² CristalÀ» µû³× Barron Davis and D. Mack, Darius Rodgers Barron Davis¿Í D. Mack, Darius Rodgers Drop the top on the '71 71³â Chevy Nova¸¦ Ÿ°í With my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son ¾ó±¼ ¾Õ¿£ Èñ»Ñ¿¬ ¿¬±â°¡ °¡µæ, ½ÅÀÌ¿© ³» ¾ÆµéÀ» µ¹ºÁÁÖ¼Ò¼ And watch over Erin Wright, T'yanna, and Lil' Pun ±×¸®°í Erin Wright, T'yanna¿Í Lil Punµµ °°ÀÌ º¸È£ÇϼҼ Lowridin, bangin, "Ready to Die," track #1 ·Î¿ì¶óÀÌ´õ¸¦ Ÿ°í "Ready to Die" ù¹øÂ° Æ®·¢À» Ʋ¾î If I bust five times, and they never see the sun ³»°¡ 5¹ø ÃÑÀ» ½î¸é, ±×µéÀº žçÀ» ¸ø º¸°ÚÁö My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun One ³» »îÀº ºí·¢È¦, ¸¶Ä¡ Ãѱ¸Ã³·³ [Chorus] - 2X |
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