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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Jay-Z]The Watcher 2 |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
{*whispered*} Watcher! *watcher´Â ¸»±×´ë·Î 'ÁöÄѺ¸´Â »ç¶÷' ±× ¿Ü¿¡ '°æºñÀÎ' '°¨½ÃÀÎ' ÀÌ·± ¶æÀÌ Àִµ¥.. ÀÌ °îÀÇ ºÐÀ§±â¶û ¸Â´Â ±ÛÀÚ°¡ ¾ø¾î¼ (ÀÌ ÁÙ¿¡¼ Àú À§¿¡ ´Ü¾î Áß Çϳª¸¦ ¿ÜÄ£´Ù°í »ý°¢Çغ¸¼¼¿ä-.-) ±×³É! watcher·Î ÅëÀÏÇÕ´Ï´Ù-.- [Jay-Z] Jeah.. uhh.. it's what I do for a livin nigga Jeah.. uhh.. ³ ¸Ô°í »ì±â À§Çؼ ÀÌ·¯Áö Eat for a livin nigga {*watcher*} ¸Ô°í »ì±â À§Çؼ {*watcher*} That's how I live for a livin nigga.. {*watcher*} ¸Ô°í »ì±â À§Çؼ ÀÌ·¯Áö {*watcher*} Okay, let's do this {*the watcher*} ¿ÀÄÉÀÌ, Ç캸ÀÚ°í {*the watcher*} [Verse One: Jay-Z] Things just ain't the same for gangsters °»½ºÅÍ¿¡°Ô ¸¹Àº °ÍÀÌ ´Þ¶óÁ³¾î But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters ±øÆÐµéÀ» ½î±â¿£ Á¶±Ý ³Ê¹« À¯¸íÇØÁ³°í All of these rap singers claimin they bangers ·¦ÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ¸ðµÎ ÃÑÀâÀÌ¶ó ³ª¼³× Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ¸·Î ¿Â°® ÀÌ»óÇÑ ÁþÀº ´Ù ÇÏ¸é¼ Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or manners °ÔÀÓÀ» ±òºÁ, Áý¿¡¼ ¸Å³Ê ±³À°À» ¾È ¹ÞÀº°ÅÁö I was doin this shit when you was shittin Pampers ³ ´Ï°¡ ±âÀú±Í¿¡ ¶Ë½Ò ¶§ ¹ú½á ÀÌ·± °É Çϰí ÀÖ¾ú°í I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was ³Î À§ÇØ, ³×°¡ ¾î¶² ³ðÀÎÁö ¾Ë¸é¼µµ ¸¶¾àÀ» ÁغñÇß¾î Duckin the vans, radars, the scanners ·¹ÀÌ´Ù, ½ºÄ³³Ê·ÎºÎÅÍ ¹êÀ» ¼û°Ü 'Fore you knew what hard white to tame was ³×°¡ ¹éÀÎÀ» ±æµéÀÌ´Â °Ô ¾ó¸¶³ª ÈûµçÁö ±ú´Ý±â Àü¿¡ I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the bammers À¯·á µµ·Î¸¦ µû¶ó¼, Bammer¸¦ Ÿ°í °¬Áö I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers ³ ¼ÕÀ» Àß ´Ù·ï, ±ÇÃÑÀ¸·Î ¸ðµç°É Àß ÇØ³» I was prickin my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was ´Ï°¡ 'Fam'ÀÌ ¹ºÁö ¾Ë±âµµ Àü¿¡ ³ ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ» Â°í ÀÖ¾úÁö I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was ´Ï°¡ °èȹÀÌ ¹ºÁö ¾Ë±âµµ Àü¿¡ ³ ¸ðµç°É ÇØ°áÇß¾î Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us 3¾ï ³âÀÌ Áö³ª¸é, ¿ì¸± ÀÌÇØÇϰÚÁö Y'all ain't see us comin through Vegas ³Í ¿ì¸®°¡ Vegas¸¦ Áö³ª°¡´Â °É º»ÀûÀÌ ¾ø¾î You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night Ç㳪 ÇÏ·í¹ã¿¡ ¼º°øÇϴ èÇǾðÀº º»ÀûÀÌ ÀÖÁö Grand fucked up one fight ¿ìµÎ¸Ó¸®°¡ ½Î¿ò ÇÑ ¹ø ¸ÁÇÒ ¶§ I was on the Peter Pan bus ³ Peter Pan ¹ö½º¸¦ ÅÀÁö You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin with whom? ³Í ¹æ¿¡¼ ÇÇÅÍÆÒ Èä³»¸¦ ³Â´Âµ¥, ´©±¸¶û ³î¾Ò´Ù°í? Allowed me to be taught ÀÌÁ¦ ³»°Ô °¡¸£ÃÄÁà You cowards is just now learnin the shit that we talk ³Ê³×µéÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ ¸»Çß´ø °ÍÀ» ¹è¿ì°í ÀÖÀ»»Ó You niggaz ain't know about a Robb Report Àýµµ ¸®Æ÷Æ®¿¡ ´ëÇØ ¾Æ´Â °Íµµ ¾ø°í Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e. ºü¸¥ Porsche´Â ´õ´õ¿í ¾Æ³Ä You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the door ³Ê³Ù ³»°¡ ¹®À» ¿°í µé¾î¿À±â Àü±îÁö »Ë³»´Â ¹ýÀ» ¸ô¶ú¾î like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH! "Eric B.¸¦ ´ëÅë·ÉÀ¸·Î"ó·³, ³¯ Á¸°æÇ϶ó°í ÀÌ °³ÀڽľÆ! You can't disrespect us cause you got a little check cut ³Í ¿ì¸± ±òº¸Áö ¸øÇØ, ÀÌ¹Ì ³Î È®ÀÎÇßÀ¸´Ï±î You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little neck up ³Ê¹« ¿À·§µ¿¾È ¸ñÀ» ¼¼¿ì°í ¹Ùº¸°°Àº ÇൿÀ» Çß¾î Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little bitches ÀÌÁ¨ ´Ï ¾ûµ¢ÀÌ¿¡ °É¸ÂÁö ¾ÊÀº Å©±â, ¿©ÀÚ°¡ ¸î ¸í ÀÖ´Ù°í? You think you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous Hugh Hefner¶ó°í »ý°¢Çß´Ù¸é, ±×°Ç ³Ê¹« ÀÌ»óÇØ I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game ³Ê³× ³ÀïÀ̵鿡°Ô ¼ûÀ» ³»¹ñ¾ú°í, °ÔÀÓ¿¡ »ý¸íÀ» ºÒ¾î³Ö¾ú¾î It's only right I got the right to be king ³»°¡ ¿ÕÀÌ µÉ ±Ç¸®°¡ ÀÖ´Ü °Ç ´ç¿¬ÇÒ ÀÏ Niggaz that got life really like what I sing Á¦´ë·Î »ç´Â À̵éÀº ³» ³ë·¤ Á¤¸» ÁÁ¾ÆÇØ Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain »ç¶÷µéÀº ³¯ ¾Ë°Åµç, ³» °íÅëÀ» ´À²¸ºÁ Know the shit I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been recited ³»°¡ ¾²Áö ¾ÊÀº °ÍÀº ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼ ÃÖ°íÀÇ in the game word to the hyphen in my NAME! °¡»ç°¡ µÉ°Å¾ß, ³» À̸§¿¡ µÚ¸¦ À̾î¼! J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa J, A, Y - Hoffa The past present nigga the future, proper °ú°Å¿Í ÇöÀç¿Í ¹Ì·¡, ´Ù ±¦Âú¾Æ The holy trinity of hip-hop is us ÈüÇÕÀÇ »ïÀ§ÀÏü´Â ¿ì¸® We give, Dre his props BUT that's where it stops ¿ì¸° Dre¸¦ ¹ÞÃÄÁÖÁö¸é, ¿©±â¼ ÀÏ´Ü ¸ØÃç It's the Roc ¹Ù·Î Roc [Chorus: Truth Hurts] I know, you got your eyes on me ´Ï°¡ ³ª¸¦ º¸°í ÀÖ´Ü°Ç ¾Ë¾Æ I feel you watchin me ´«±æÀÌ ´À²¸Á® But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³×°¡ ³¯ º¼ ¼ö ¾ø´Ü°Ç ¾Ë±â ½±Áö You try, but what you think you saw ³Í ¾Ö¾²Áö¸¸, ¹» ºÃ´Ù°í »ý°¢ÇØ? Ain't what you thought you saw »ý°¢´ë·Î º»°Ô ¾Æ´Ï¾ß You bed-da off not lookin at all Â÷¶ó¸® ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ º¸Áö ¸»°í °¡´Â°Ô ³ª (Everywhere that I go, ain't the same as befo') (³»°¡ °¡´Â °÷ ¸ðµÎ, ¿¹Àü°ú´Â ¸¹ÀÌ ´Þ¶óÁ³¾î) (People I used to know, just don't know me no mo') (³»°¡ ¾Ë´ø »ç¶÷µéÀº, ´õÀÌ»ó ³¯ ¸ð¸£³×) (But everywhere that I go, I got people I know) (ÇÏÁö¸¸ °¡´Â °÷¸¶´Ù, ³¯ ¾Æ´Â »ç¶÷µµ ÀÖÁö) (Who got people they know, so I suggest you lay low) (±×µéÀÇ Ä£±¸µµ ¸¶Âù°¡Áö, ±×·¯´Ï ³Í µå·¯³ªÁö ¾Ê°Ô ´Ù´Ï´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ) [Verse Two: Dr. Dre] I'm still on top of the game ³ ¾ÆÁ÷ °ÔÀÓÀÇ Á¤»ó¿¡¼ Still droppin flames, still cock and aim ºÒ²ÉÀ» »Õ°í, ÀåÀüÇÏ°í °Ü³ÉÇϰí Still at the top had the Roc for the fame ¾ÆÁ÷µµ Á¤»ó¿¡¼, À¯¸íÇÑ Roc°ú ÇÔ²²ÇØ over setbacks, there's been a lot since I came ¹æÇع°, ¿©±â ¿Â ÀÌ·¡·Î ¸¹¾ÒÁö You seen it all, how I got, how I gained ¸ðµÎ ºÃÀݾÆ, ³»°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô ¿©·¯°¡Áú ¾ò¾ú´ÂÁö The momentum when it dropped, how I got through the pain ¶³¾îÁ³À» ¶§ÀÇ Å¸°Ý, °íÅëÀ» ¾î¶»°Ô °ßµ®³Â´ÂÁö When I roll and shock, they watched me reclaim ³ ´Ù½Ã ³ª¿Í¼, °Å¸®¸¦ ³» °ÍÀ¸·Î ¸¸µå´Â °É the streets, they made a special spot for my name ÁöÄѺÃÁö, »ç¶÷µéÀº ³» À̸§À» Àå¼Ò À̸§À¸·Î ºÙ¿´¾î Dre, haters wanna stop to my reign Dre, ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â À̵éÀº ³» Áö¹è¸¦ ¸ØÃß·ÁÇØ But the music lives in me, every drop in my veins Ç㳪 À½¾ÇÀº ³» ¼Ó¿¡, ÇÍÁÙ ¼Ó Ç͹æ¿ï ¾È¿¡ »ì¾ÆÀÖ¾î The pride and the pain Àڽۨ°ú °íÅë All the way back from the rise of my name ³» À̸§ÀÌ ¶ß´ø ½Ã±â·Î °Å½½·¯ ¿Ã¶ó°¡ ½ÃÀÛÇÏÁö See the world clear through the eyes of the mane ³ªÀÇ ´«À¸·Î ¼¼»óÀ» ±ú²ýÇÏ°Ô ¹Ù¶óºÁ See the world chear for the rhymes that I gave ³»°¡ ÁÖ´Â ¶óÀÓÀ¸·Î ¼¼»óÀº °Ç¹èÇØ When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane ºñÆ®°¡ ¿ï¸®¸é ¸ðµÎµé ¹ÌÄ¥°É The eyes that I played ³»°¡ ¼ÓÀÎ ´«µé The best to emerge in the game is The Watcher ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡ ¶°¿À¸¥ ÃÖ°í´Â ¹Ù·Î The Watcher [Chorus] [Verse Three: Rakim] I'm "Rated R," my brain contains graphics thangs ³ª´Â Rµî±Þ, ³» ¸Ó¸® ¼Ó¿£ È·ÁÇÑ °ÍµéÀÌ ÀÖ¾î *rated R - ¿µÈ¿¡¼ 19¼¼ ¹Ì¸¸ °ü¶÷ ºÒ°¡ It turn traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends °ú°Å¿¡ »óóÀÔÀº 10´ë¸¦ ¸¶¾àÁßµ¶ÀÚ·Î ¹Ù²ã³õÁö It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen ¸¶Ä¡, ÆÄ³ë¶ó¸¶ ½ºÅ©¸°À¸·Î ¿µÈ¸¦ º¸´Â °Í°ú °°¾Æ Which means, I can see the whole planet in the scene Áï, ÀÌ Ç༺À» ÇÑ Àå¸éÀ¸·Î ´Ù º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù´Â °Í Cash is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket µ·ÀÌ ¹Ù·Î ÁÖÁ¦ÀÌÀÚ, ¸ñÇ¥, »§»§ÇÑ ÁÖ¸Ó´Ï Some take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it ¸î¸îÀº ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» ÀÚ¸£°í ÆÈ¾Æ, ±×¸®°í ±×°Ô ¾ø´Â À̵éÀº take away the added profit, it's catastrophic ŸÀÎÀÇ ÀÌÀÍÀ» »©¾ÑÁö, Å©³ªÅ« Àç¾ÓÀÌ¾ß I take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it ³ ÃÑÀ» Àâ¾Æ ÀåÀüÇØ, ¾É¾Æ¼ ÁöÄѺÁ These New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully ´º¿åÀÇ °Å¸®´Â Ãß¾ÇÇØ, ³ °»½ºÅÍ·Î ³²¾Æ The world is mine and can't nobody keep it from me ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀº ³» °Í, ´©±¸µµ »¯Áö ¸øÇÏÁö Yo, my neighborhood is never sunny Yo, ÀÌ µ¿³×´Â ÇØ°¡ ºñÄ¡Áö ¾Ê¾Æ In the place where the number one cause of death is money µ·ÀÌ Á״ ù¹øÂ° ¿øÀÎÀÎ ÀÌ °÷ You can try copin ¸Â¼ ½Î¿öºÁµµ µÅ I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken ³ ´Ï ¸¶À½À» ºÎ¼¶ß¸±¸¸ÇÑ °ÍµéÀ» ¸¹ÀÌ ºÁ¿ÔÁö I'm still alive and scopin Ç㳪 ³ ¾ÆÁ÷µµ »ì¾ÆÀÖ¾î Be another hundred years 'til my skies close in ³» ÇÏ´ÃÀÌ ´ÝÈ÷·Á¸é ¼ö¹é³âÀÌ °É¸±°É And I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher {*echoes*} ¶Ç ³ ´«À» ¶ß°í Á×°Ú¾î, the watcher´Ï±î [Chorus] |
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