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[Layzie Bone] I been stuck in the struggle And I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble ³ Èûµç ½Î¿ò ¼Ó¿¡ °¤Çô, Ä¡°í ¿Ã¶ó°¥ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î ±Ã±ÝÇØÇßÁö I'm gettin' caught up in a tussle Instead of usin' my muscle ±ÙÀ°À» ¾²´Â ´ë½Å °è¼Ó °ÝÇÑ ½Î¿òÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁö³× And everytime I extend my heart to my mother °¡²ûÀº ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ô·Î ³» ¸¶À½À» »¸ÃÄ Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle Áö±Ý °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼ ¹þ¾î³¯ ¼ö ¾ø¾î ´Ù½Ã ¹Ù»Û ÇÏ·ç°¡ ½ÃÀÛµÇÁö Sometimes I sit and I wonder If a nigga pull my number °¡²û ³ ¾É¾Æ¼ Bone Thug°¡ ¾ø¾ú´Ù¸é ³»°¡ If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' ¾î¶»°Ô µÇ¾úÀ»±î ±Ã±ÝÇØÁ® In this world where nobody don't give a damn ¾Æ¹«µµ ³»°Ô ½Å°æ ¾²Áö ¾Ê´Â ÀÌ ¼¼»ó¿¡¼ But I'm still a man Got us all programmed ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ »ç³ªÀÌ, °èȹÀ» Â¥³õ¾ÒÁö I'ma pump my fist I'm stayin' ready for this ÁÖ¸ÔÀ» ±»°Ô Áã¾î, ¾ðÁ¦³ª ÁغñµÈ »óÅ·ΠAnd you can put this on Wish I never seen the abyss Wish¸¦ °É°í ¹Ï¾îµµ µÅ, ³ Áö¿ÁÀ» º»ÀûÀÌ ¾øÁö And when I needed a ride You wouldn't give me a lift ¾îµð °¥ °÷ÀÌ ÀÖÀ»¶§ ³Í ³¯ Å¿öÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁö And now I'm poppin' my cris You niggas all on my dick ÀÌÁ¦ CristalÀ» µþ ÇüÆíÀÌ µÇ´Ï ³Ê³× ¸ðµÎ ³»°Ô ºÙ¾î I wanna change the world You wanna change ya life ³ ¼¼»óÀ» ¹Ù²Ù°í ½Í°í, ³Í ´Ï »îÀ» ¹Ù²Ù·ÁÇØ I wouldn't a put up a fight If I knew it was trite º°°Å ¾Æ´Ñ ÀÏÀ̶ó¸é ½Î¿òÀ» ¹úÀÌÁø ¾Ê¾Æ They say everything happin' for a reason ¸ðµç ÀÏ¿£ ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖ´Ù°í ÇÏÁö Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin' ±×·³ ¿Ö »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÇǸ¦ È긮¸é¼ Needin' general assistance µµ¿òÀ» ÇÊ¿ä·Î ÇÏ´ÂÁö ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡? Out here needin' public housing Àú ¹Û¿£ ÁýÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÑ »ç¶÷ÀÌ ÀÖ°í Out here tryna make ends meet Àú ¹Û¿£ ¼öÁö¸¦ ¸ÂÃß·Á´Â »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÀÖ¾î Tryna get on their feet But see your brain is so cloudy µÎ ¹ß·Î ÀϾÁ ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸Ó¸´¼ÓÀÌ È帴ÇÏÁö And I know what you don't know ³ ´Ï°¡ ¸ð¸£´Â °ÍÀ» ¾ËÁö You better get on your mission and get down for your dough ¾î¼ ÀÏÀ» ½ÃÀÛÇØ¼ µ·À» ¹ö´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ See the real niggas ready out here taken control º¸´Ù½ÃÇÇ ¿©±ä ÁøÂ¥µéÀÌ ²Ë Àâ¾ÒÀ¸´Ï See I'm screamin' out Mo' With my pockets on swoll ³ ÁָӴϸ¦ ²Ëä¿ì°í Mo'¿¡°Ô ¼Ò¸® Áö¸£Áö Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house Á¦¹ß ¿ìüºÎ ¾ÆÀú¾¾, ¼¼±Ý °íÁö¼´Â ±×¸¸ °¡Á®´ÙÁÖ¼¼¿ä Quit bringin' this stress to my spouse ³» ¾Æ³»¿¡°Ô ½ºÆ®·¹½º¸¦ ÁÖÁö¸¶¿ä Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out ¾ðÁ¦³ª Á¶½É Á¶½ÉÇÏ¸é¼ ´©±¸¶óµµ Á×ÀÏ Áغñ°¡ µÇÀÖÁö If you niggas try to run up on the Bone ¸¸¾à Bone¿¡°Ô ´ýºó´Ù¸é I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome ÀÌ·¸°Ô º¸¿©ÁÙ°Ô, ³» ±ÇÃÑÀ» ²¨³¾°Ô I don't wanna have to send a nigga home ´©±¼ ÁýÀ¸·Î º¸³»´Â°Å ¿øÄ¡ ¾Ê¾Æ Lord please take me home Come and take me home ½ÅÀÌ¿© ³ª¸¦ ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¥·Á´ÙÁÖ¼¼¿ä, ¾î¼ »¡¸® [Chorus] [Phil Collins] Take, take me home ÁýÀ¸·Î, µ¥·Á´ÙÁà Cause I dont rememeber ±â¾ïÀÌ ³ªÁö ¾Ê±â¿¡ Take, take me home ÁýÀ¸·Î, µ¥·Á´ÙÁà Cause I dont rememeber ±â¾ïÀÌ ³ªÁö ¾Ê±â¿¡ [Krayzie Bone] Home, Home, Home, Home, Home, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î Home, Home, Home, Home, Home Please take me home ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ÁýÀ¸·Î, ³¯ ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¥·Á´ÙÁà When I'm lookin' at my money now Áö±Ý ³»°¡ °¡Áø µ·À» ¹Ù¶óº¸¸ç Thinkin' back to when I was livin' foul ´õ·´°Ô »ì´ø ¶§¸¦ »ý°¢ÇÏÁö I was runnin' wild, sur-vi-ving °ÅÄ¥°Ô ¶Ù¾î´Ù´Ï¸ç, »ì¾Æ³²¾Ò¾î Cause I'm nine-to-five And even puttin' overtime if I had to grind ¿ù±ÞÀïÀÌ, µ·ÀÌ ´õ ÇÊ¿äÇϸé Ãʰú ±Ù¹«¶óµµ ÇÏÁö I was stayin' up, slangin' dubs, hangin' up on the block ¹ãÀ» »õ¿ö ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ¸¸µé°í °Å¸®¿¡¼ µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï¸é¼ Duckin' and dodgin' the cops clocked on the night-shift ¾ß°£ ¼øÂûÀ» µµ´Â °æÂûÀ» ÇÇÇØ´Ù³æ¾î Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto ÀÌ °ÔÅä¿¡¼ ¼º°øÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»°Å¶ó »ý°¢ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁö¸¸ But we finally made it °Ü¿ì ¼º°øÇß¾î Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah ¿ì¸®°¡ ¸¸µç À½¾Ç¿¡ ¸öÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡³× Now it's on Bone Thug Leave alone, came back the next year ½ÃÀ۵ƾî, Bone Thug, ³»¹ö·ÁµÖ, ´ÙÀ½ ÇØ¿¡ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Í Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the door ³Ñ¹ö¿ø Ç÷¡Æ¼³ÑÀÎ ³ë·¡, ¹®À¸·ÎºÎÅÍ ³ª¿ÔÁö And what do you know (Oh no) Eazy, rest his soul ÀÌÁ¦ ±âºÐÀÌ ¾î¶§ (¿À ÀÌ·±) Eazy, ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ Left us in the mess, I don't regret it But we better get up and get it, go ¿ì¸± ³ÀåÆÇ¿¡ ³²±â°í °¬Áö, ÈÄȸ´Â ¾ÈÇØ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀϾ ¸òÀ» ¾ò´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ Everythang's gon' wrong ¸ðµç °ÍÀÌ À߸øµÇ¾ú¾î Especially Bone, it never been right ƯÈ÷ Bone, Á¦´ë·Î µÈ ÀûÀÌ ¾øÁö I knew it woulda been on We woulda been tight ÀßÇÏ¸é ¿ì¸®µµ ¸ÚÁö°Ô ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú´Âµ¥ We would of been in the zone ridin' so high ¾ÆÁÖ ³ôÀº °÷±îÁö °¥ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú´Âµ¥ Up in the game five, thugs, lye ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡ 5¸íÀÇ thug°¡ ´©¿öÀÖ³× See we used to love makin' music ¿ì¸° À½¾Ç ¸¸µå´Â °É »ç¶ûÇßÁö We was always in the studio, groovin' ¾ðÁ¦³ª ½ºÆ©µð¿À¿¡ ÀÖ¾ú¾î We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right) °è¼ÓÇØ¼ ¿òÁ÷¿©, Áغñ°¡ µÇ¾îÀÖ¾úÁö (±×·¡) But you know I'm goin' through it ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´Ù °Þ°í ³ª¼ º¸´Ï And ain't feelin this rap thing right now Áö±ÝÀº ·¦ÀÌ ´À²¸ÁöÁö ¾Ê¾Æ They got me trippin' ready to flip »ç¶÷µéÀº ³» ¹ßÀ» °Å³×, ³ ÁغñµÆ¾î They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips »ç¶÷µéÀº ³» ¹ßÀ» °Å³×, µ·À» ¹ú ÁغñµÆ¾î They got me trippin' loadin' the clips »ç¶÷µéÀº ³» ¹ßÀ» °Å³×, źâÀ» ³Ö°í They trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it right now (Right now, now, now) ±×µéÀÌ ³ª¿Í, Áö±Ý ³ ¹ÌÃİ¡°í Àִ°Š°°¾Æ (°°¾Æ, °°¾Æ, °°¾Æ) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] I'll never give in I'll never give up Àý´ë Æ÷±â ¾ÈÇØ, Æ÷±â ¸øÇØ I'll let 'em live in They sinnin' ±×µéÀº ³öµÎÁö, ÁËÀεé They pretend to be tough (Pretend to be tough) Pretend to be blessed ÅÍÇÁÇÑ Ã´ ÇÏÁö (ÅÍÇÁÇÑ Ã´ ÇÏÁö) Ãູ¹ÞÀº ô They want money and women, it's never enough ±×µéÀº µ·°ú ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ¿øÇØ, ¸¸Á·ÇÏÁú ¾ÊÁö They in a rush hope nobody knows just too much ±×µéÀº ¼µÎ¸£Áö, ¾Æ¹«µµ ¸¹Àº°É ¾ËÁö ¾Ê±æ ¹Ù¶ó¸ç You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so, we give 'em the dough ³Êµµ ÀßÇØ¾ßÇØ, °ÔÅä¿¡¼ ¾î¶»°Ô µ¹¾Æ°¡´ÂÁö ¾ËÀݾÆ, ¿ì¸° µ·À» ÁÖÁö Fired out, laughin' up When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk ÃÑÀ» ½÷, ¿ôÀ¸¸é¼, ´©±º°¡ Á×À» ¶§, ´õ·¯¿î ¾²·¹±â°¡ »ý°Ü And to the grave, I been one of the brave ±×¸®°í ¹«´ýÀ¸·Î °¡, ³ ¿ë°¨ÇÑ ÀÌÁö Not one of the slaves One of the paid ³ë¿¹°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß, µ·À» ¹Þ´Â ÂÊ And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¶È°°Àº »óÅ·Î, ÅÚ·¹ºñÁ¯¿¡¼ ¶Ù¾î´Ù´Ï¸é¼ On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate ¸ðµÎ¿¡°Ô Áõ¿À¸¦ ÁغñÇ϶ó°í ¸»ÇÏ´Â °¡Â¥¸¦ ¹Ì¿öÇϰھî Guard Leathafce and the grin right up under my face Lethaface¸¦ º¸È£ÇÏ°í ¾ó±¼¿¡ ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ Áþ³× I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate Áõ¿À¿Í ÇÔ²² ¿À´Â °íÅë°ú °è¼Ó ½Î¿ö Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake ÄÉÀÌÅ©¸¸Å ´ÞÄÞÇϰÔ, ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ¸é¼ ¸öÀ» ¶³¾î The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak Á¦´ë·Î µÈ Çâ±â, Áö±ÝÀº ¾àÀÚ¸¦ µ¹º¸´Â°Ô °¡Àå Áß¿äÇØ Lost mommy, poppy left home ¾ö¸¶¸¦ ÀÒ°í, ¾Æºü´Â ¶°³µ°í I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie Wish Uncle Charlie°¡ ±×¸®¿ö Sit list in the back tellin' his selction His date is probably ÀÇÀÚ¿¡ ¾É¾Æ ±×ÀÇ À̾߱⸦ µèÁö, ¾î¼¸é Probably my mommy, song ³» ¾ö¸¶ÀÇ ³ë·¡Ã³·³ Cryin' for the life of you gone »ç¶óÁ®¹ö¸° ±×µéÀÇ »ý¸íÀ» µÎ°í ¿ï¾î Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll ³ª¿Í ³ªÀÇ ¿î¸í »ÓÀÌÁö, ¾ÕÀ¸·Î, ¾ÕÀ¸·Î [Chorus] [Wish] When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong Uncle Charlie¸¦ ÀÒ¾úÀ»¶§ ³» ÀϺκÐÀÌ À߸øµÇ¾ú¾î And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong BoneÀÌ ¾ÆÁÖ °ÇØÁö°í ÀÖÀ»¶§ ÀÏ¾î³ ÀÏ We just wanted him to see what we do ¿ì¸®°¡ ÇÏ´Â ÀÏÀ» º¸¿©ÁÖ°í ½Í¾ú´Âµ¥ You motivated us at the shows we see too ±×´Â ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô µ¿±â¸¦ ºÎ¿©Çϱ⵵ ÇßÁö And I really hope u live through what we spit on the song Áö±Ý ³ë·¡ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» ÅëÇØ »ì¾ÆÀÖ´Ù¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î You might have through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone ³Êµµ Bone°ú °°Àº ÀÏÀ» °ÞÁö ¾Ê±æ ¹Ù·¡µµ ±×·± ÀÏÀÌ ÀÖÀ» ¼ö ÀÖÁö Like one said we'll never make it ´©±º°¡´Â Àý´ë ¼º°øÇÏÁö ¸øÇҰŶó ÇßÁö¸¸ Like two, thirty mil in they faces ±×µéÀÇ ¾ó±¼ ¾Õ¿¡ 2, 3000¸¸ ´Þ·¯¸¦ ³»º¸¿© And I really thought it was over Put us on and you left ¸ðµç °ÍÀº ³¡³µ´Ù°í »ý°¢Çß¾î, ±×³É ¿ì¸± ³²±â°í ¶°³ ´ç½Å Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs ¼ûÀ» °ÅµÎ¾úÁö, °ÔÅä¿¡¼± ¿ì¸° ¿ë»ç The music nigga make it back, scandlous ´Ù½Ã ¸¸µé¾î³»´Â À½¾Ç, µÞ¼Ò¹®ÀÌ ¸¹¾ÒÁö But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' now ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¹ÏÀ½ÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú°í ¼¼»óÀº ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ½Â¸®¸¦ º¸¿©Áá¾î Gotta keep it comin' fool in my baby's mouth °è¼Ó ³» ÀÚ½ÄÀÇ ÀÔ¿¡ À½½ÄÀÌ µé¾î°¥ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ÇØ¾ßÁö And things have changed like relationships ¸¶Ä¡ »ç¶÷µé °ü°èó·³ ¿©·¯°¡Áö°¡ º¯Çß¾î Ain't did nothin', now you wanna flip º°·Î ÇÑ °Íµµ ¾ø´Âµ¥, ³Í È£µé°©À» ¶³Áö Suin' people thangs you would've never made on your own Ȧ·Î ¼º°øÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾úÀ»°Å¶ó¸ç ÁÖº¯ÀÇ »ç¶÷µéÀ» °í¼ÒÇϰí ÀÖ¾î Now I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood Bye, think I'm home ÀÌÁ¦ ³ ³²¾Æ¼, °ÔÅ並 ¶°³ª´Â thug¸¦ º¸°í ½Í¾î, ¾È³ç, Áý¿¡ ¿Â°Å °°¾Æ Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone ¿©±â¿¡ ³²¾Æ ¹Ùº¸µé°ú ½Î¿ì°í, ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ´Ù »ç¶óÁö°ÚÁö You can really help a busta if it ain't ment to be °¡²ûÀº ¿î¸íÁö¾îÁöÁö ¾ÊÀº °Íµµ ¹Ù²Ü ¼ö ÀÖ¾î Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee ¾à°£¸¸ ¾ÆÇÁ¸é, ¾à°£¸¸ ¾ÆÇÁ¸é I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs Àú thug¸¦ µµ¿ì´Â °Íµµ ÀÌÁ¨ ÁöÃÆ¾î Lord just guide em' home, guide 'em home ½ÅÀÌ¿© ±×³É ÁýÀ¸·Î À̲ø¾îÁÖ¼¼¿ä, À̲ø¾îÁÖ¼¼¿ä [Chorus] |
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