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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [The Game]Church For Thugs |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Yeah, Fort Knox, Aftermath, Compton to Jersey Yeah, Fort Knox, Aftermath, Compton¿¡¼ Jersey What y'all fools know about perculatin on lo-los? ³Ê³× ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ´Â °Å¿¡ ´ëÇØ ¹» ¾Ë¾Æ? Mics and six-fo's nigga ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¿Í 64³âµµ Impala Ha ha, no more hand claps, please nigga ÇÏÇÏ, ¹Ú¼ö´Â ±×¸¸, Á¦¹ß Here we go - Just Blaze! ÀÌÁ¦ °£´Ù - Just Blaze! [The Game] To all my niggaz on the porch gettin they hair braided ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¶¦°í Çö°ü¿¡ ¾É¾ÆÀÖ´Â À̵é Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch LA ¿©ÀÚ°¡ ÇØÁØ Äܷοì And I can't forget, my niggaz ridin the train, Yankee fitted ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ³» Ä£±¸µéÀº Yankee·Î ¿ÊÀ» Â÷·ÁÀÔ°í ±âÂ÷¸¦ ŸÁö Snub nose under that Pele shit Pele ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ÄÚ¸¦ ´ë I love New York, but gangbangin that's L.A. shit ³ ´º¿åÀÌ ÁÁ¾Æ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ °»½ºÅÍ ÁþÀº LA ²¨Áö And I'm proud of it, spit it through the wire so the crowd love it ÀÚ¶û½º·¯¿ö, ¸¶ÀÌÅ©·ÎÆùÀ¸·Î ¹ñ¾î³» ±ºÁßµéÀº »ç¶ûÇØ Haters you know who you are, you can turn it down, fuck it {*volume fades*} ¾ÈƼµéÀº ´Ï ÀÚ½ÅÀ» ¾ËÀݾÆ, º¼·ýÀ» ³·Ãç, Á¨Àå {*volume rises*} I can shoot a video to it and spend half the budget ºñµð¿À¸¦ Âï°í ¿¹»ê ¹ÝÀ» ³¯¸±Áöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö I'm gangster, let the 40 cal blow in public ³ °»½ºÅÍ, ±ÇÃÑÀ» ´ëÁß ¾Õ¿¡¼ ³¯·Á More hatred inside my soul than 'Pac had for Delores Tucker PacÀÌ Delores Tucker¸¦ ¹Ì¿öÇß´ø °Íº¸´Ù ´õ ¸¹Àº Áõ¿À¸¦ Áö³à Every time one of my niggaz get shot, the more I suffer ³» Ä£±¸°¡ ÃÑ¿¡ ¸ÂÀ» ¶§¸¶´Ù, ³ ´õ °íÅ뽺·¯¿ö Cause we trapped inside a world where you forced to die for your colors ¿ì¸° ÇǺλö ¶§¹®¿¡ Á×À½À» °¿ä´çÇÏ´Â ¼¼»ó¿¡ °¤Çû°Åµç I seen it all through the Range tints Range â¹®À» ÅëÇØ¼ ³ ´Ù ºÃ¾î Got niggaz doin life in the state pen, so I dread like Jamaicans °¨¿Á¿¡¼ Æò»ýÀ» º¸³»´Â À̵鵵 ÀÖ¾î, ±×·¡¼ ³ ÀÚ¸ÞÀÌÄ«ÀÎó·³ µå·¹µå¸¦ ÇØ If I die for one of my statements ³» Ư¡ ¶§¹®¿¡ Á״´ٸé Then break up the streets of Compton, spread my blood in the pavement ComptonÀÇ °Å¸®¸¦ ºÎ¼ø ÈÄ, ÄÜÅ©¸®Æ® À§¿¡ ³» ÇǸ¦ »Ñ¸®°Ú¾î [Chorus - repeat 2X] (1) Believe me / Niggaz keep sayin they gon' heat me up (1) ³¯ ¹Ï¾î / ¸ðµÎµé ³¯ ¾ø¾Ö¹ö¸®°Ú´Ù°í ÇÏ³× Talkin that shit like they gon' lay me down ³¯ ¾²·¯¶ß¸°´Ù´À´Ï ÀÌ·±Àú·± ¾ê±â (1) But (2) And / when I come through strapped to see what's up (1)ÇÏÁö¸¸ (2)±×¸®°í, ³»°¡ ¹«ÀåÇÏ°í ¿À¸é ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁö³ª ºÁ Niggaz really don't want no parts of me pal ¾Æ¹«µµ ³ª¶û ½Î¿ì°í ½Í¾îÇÏ´Â ³ðÀº ¾ø¾î [The Game] Who I gotta talk to, who I gotta write ´©±¸¿¡°Ô ¾ê±âÇϰí, ´©±¸¿¡°Ô ¾µ±î Get my Reebok deal done or I'm stayin in Air Nikes, aight? Reebok °è¾àÀ» ¸ÎÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é Air Nikes¶û ÀÖ¾î¾ßÁö, ±×Ä¡? I handle bars, you ain't gotta ride a bike ¸î¸¶µð¸¦ ¹ñ¾î, GameÀ» À̱â±â À§Çؼ to beat Game in his skills, here go some trainin wheels ÀÚÀü°Å¸¦ ¸ô ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î, ¿©±â ¿¬½À¿ë ¹ÙÄû°¡ °¡´Ï±î Let's roll, through the City of God, where niggaz trained to kill ´Þ·Á°¡ÀÚ, ½ÅÀÇ µµ½Ã¸¦, »ìÀÎÀ» ¿¬½À¹ÞÀº °÷ We'll chop you up a hundred times worse than the Haitians will ³Î ÇÏÀÌÆ¼Àκ¸´Ù ´õ ¼¼°Ô 100 Å丷À» ³»°Ú¾î F'real, nah f'real I eat a track homey Á¤¸»À̾ß, ±×·¡ ÁøÂ¥, ³ Æ®·¢À» ¸Ô¾î Dre we too close, ain't no turnin back homey Dre, ¿ì¸° ³Ê¹« °¡±îÀÌ ¿Ô¾î, µ¹¾Æ°¥ ¼ø ¾ø¾î Deal with it, I'ma be here for ten years ÇÑ ¹ø ÇØºÁ, ¿©±â 10³âÀº ´õ ÀÖ°Ú¾î Spittin like the ghost of Eric Wright and Big here Eric Wright¿Í BigÀÇ À¯·Éó·³ ·¦À» ÇØ Let me paint this picture while you sit here ´Ï°¡ ¾É¾ÆÀÖ´Â µ¿¾È ±×¸²À» ±×·ÁÁÙ°Ô Thinkin in the back of your mind, this is the shit, yeah ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î »ý°¢ÇغÁ, ÀÌ°Ç ÃÖ°íÁö I spit for niggaz doin 25 on they fifth year ³ 25³âÇüÀ» ¹ÞÀº À̵éÀ» À§ÇØ ·¦À» ÇØ Ready to throw a nigga off the fifth tier 5Ãþ¿¡¼ »ó´ë¸¦ ´øÁ®¹ö¸± ¼öµµ ÀÖ¾î Them white boys in the Abercrombie & Fitch gear Abercrombie¿Í Fitch¸¦ ÀÔÀº ¹éÀεé And every nigga who ever helped me to get here ±×¸®°í ³»°¡ ¿©±â±îÁö ¿À´Âµ¥ µµ¿òÀ» Áá´ø À̵é, µé¾îºÁ [Chorus] [The Game] It go one brick, two brick, the boy movin weight ¸¶¾à ÇÑ ¹¶Ä¡, µÎ ¹¶Ä¡, ±×°É ¿Å±â´Â ²¿¸¶ Now three bricks, four bricks, I'm drivin upstate ¼¼ ¹¶Ä¡, ³× ¹¶Ä¡, ³ À§ÂÊÀ¸·Î °¡ Five bricks, six bricks, the nigga got cake ´Ù¼¸ ¹¶Ä¡, ¿©¼¸ ¹¶Ä¡, ³ ÄÉÀÌÅ©¸¦ ¾ò¾úÁö Not rap money, but money been wrapped since eighty-eight ·¦ ´öºÐÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä, ÀÌ µ·Àº 88³âºÎÅÍ µé¾î¿ÔÁö Look at the world we live in, niggaz steady hate ÀÌ ¼¼°è¸¦ ºÁºÁ, ¸ðµÎµé ²÷ÀÓ¾øÀÌ ¹Ì¿öÇÏÁö 'til the Heckler and Koch, leave 'em chopped up like Freddie's face Heckler¿Í Koch°¡ ¼·Î¸¦ FreddieÀÇ ¾ó±¼Ã³·³ ³µµÁúÇÒ ¶§±îÁö Niggaz catchin feelings cause I'm about millions ³»°¡ ¸î¹é¸¸ ´Þ·¯¸¦ ¹ö´Ï ¸ðµÎ ¹º°¡ ÀÌ»óÇÑ »ý°¢À» ÇØ And out of all the newcomes out, my flow the illest ½ÅÀÎµé °¡¿îµ¥¼µµ ³» ·¦Àº ÃÖ°íÁö You a close second nigga, banana to a gorilla ³Í 2µî¿¡ °¡±î¿ö, ¿ì¸° °í¸±¶ó¿Í ¹Ù³ª³ª¿Í °°¾Æ Put us in the same cage, and I'ma have to peel him °°Àº ¿ì¸®¿¡ ³ÖÀ¸¸é, °ð ³»°¡ ±×¸¦ ¸ÔÁö The best of both worlds, rappin and drug dealin ·¦°ú ¸¶¾à, µÎ ¼¼°èÀÇ ÃÖ°í Run and tell Lateef I came to burn down the village ¶Ù¾î°¡¼ Lateef¿¡°Ô µµ½Ã¸¦ Å¿췯 ¿Ô´Ù°í ÇØÁà The head honcho, starin out the third story window ¿ìµÎ¸Ó¸®, Beverly Hill ÄܵµÀÇ ¹Ù±ùÀ» of my Beverly Hills condo ³»´Ùº¸°í ÀÖÁö Two long-ass Heats, I call 'em Shaq and Alonzo µÎ °³ÀÇ ±ä ÃÑ, °¢°¢ Shaq¿Í Alonzo¶ó´Â À̸§ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î You niggaz want me out of L.A., geah I know ³Ê³×µé ³¯ LA¿¡¼ ¸ô¾Æ³»°í ½ÍÁö, ±×·¡ ¾Ë¾Æ [Chorus] |
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