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| subject : | [Nas]Doo Rags |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
*Doo rag¶ó´Â °ÍÀº ·¡ÆÛµéÀÌ ¸ðÀÚó·³ ¾²´Â °ÍÀ» ¸»ÇÕ´Ï´Ù(¼ö¿µ¸ðÀÚó·³ »ý±ä). ÈæÀεéÀÌ ¿þÀÌºê ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¸¸µé·Á°í ÇÒ ¶§ ¾²ÁÒ [Nas] Pushin drop-tops, Stacy Lattisaw tapes, the 80's had us all apes ±¼·¯°¡´Â ÄÁ¹öÅͺí, Stacy LattisawÀÇ Å×ÀÌÇÁ, 80³â´ë¿¡ ¿ì¸° À¯Àοø Youngest gorillas up to bat at home plate °¡Àå ¾î¸° °í¸±¶ó°¡ ¼±µÎ·Î ³ª¼¹Áö That was a uncanny era, guns in my pants Àå³ ¾Æ´Ñ ½Ã´ë, ³» ¹ÙÁö ¼Ó¿¡´Â ÃÑÀÌ ÀÖ¾î Yeah X-Clan hair, with dreads at the top of my fade ±×·¡ X-ClanÀÇ ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ô, ¸Ó¸®³¡Àº µå·¹µå¶ô ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ·Î *fade - ¿·¸Ó¸®°¡ ªÀ¸¸é¼ ¿Ã¶ó°¥ ¼ö·Ï ±æ¾îÁö´Â ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ Homicide and feds on the blocks where I played, b-ball ³»°¡ ³ó±¸ÇÏ¸ç ³î´ø °Å¸®¿£ »ìÀλç°Ç°ú °æÂûµéÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú¾î That's when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause ±×¶§ ³ ±Ã±ÝÇØÇß¾úÁö ³»°¡ ¿©±â »ì¾ÆÀÖ´Â ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖ³ª Çϰí Cause Ray Charles could see the ghetto Ray Charles´Â °ÔÅ並 º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú¾î Was told to stay strong and I could beat the Devil ³ °ÇÏ°Ô Àڶ󳪶õ ¸»À» µé¾ú°í, ÀÌÁ¨ ¾Ç¸¶¸¦ ÀÌ±æ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú¾î Cause yo, I used to play Apollo balcony seats ¾î¸± ¶§ºÎÅÍ ¹ßÄÚ´Ï¿¡ ¾É¾Æ Apollo ³îÀ̸¦ ÇßÀ¸´Ï±î *Apollo - ÇÒ·½ÀÇ À¯¸íÇÑ ±ØÀå Watchin niggaz swing razors in the front row, then out in the streets ¾ÕÁÙ¿¡¼ ³à¼®µéÀÌ ¸éµµÄ®À» Èֵθ£°í, ¶Ç °Å¸®·Î ³ª°¡´Â °É ºÃ¾î The car show, 560's, chemical afros ÀÚµ¿Â÷ ¼î, 560's, ¾à¹ß¶ó ¸¸µç ¾ÆÇÁ·Î ¸Ó¸® *afro - ö±Ç 3ÀÇ Å¸À̰а°Àº ¸Ó¸®(¾Æ½Ç·Á³ª--;) Acuras pumpin Super Lover Cee and Casanova Acura´Â Super Lover Cee¿Í Casanova À½¾ÇÀ» Å©°Ô ƲÁö Live chicks be, asses bustin out of they clothes ¼½½ÃÇÑ ¿©ÀÚµéÀº, ±×µéÀÇ ¿Ê¿¡¼ ¾ûµ¢À̰¡ ³ª¿Í Wearin lip gloss, big door knockers pealin they earlobes ºû³ª´Â ÀÔ¼ú ¿¬°í¸¦ ¹Ù¸£°í, door knocker ±Í°í¸®°¡ ¸Å´Þ·ÁÀÖ°í *door knocker - ¹® µÎµå¸®´Â ¹®°í¸® ¸ð¾çÀ¸·Î ¸¸µç ±Í°í¸® So where them years go? Where the old gold beers and cheers go? ±×·¡ ±× ½ÃÀýµéÀº ¾îµð°¬Áö? ¿¾³¯ Gold ¸ÆÁÖ¿Í È¯È£´Â ¾îµð°¬Áö? But now them shorties here doe, so ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©ÀÚµéÀº ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÖ¾î, ±×·¯´Ï±î [Chorus] The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels and furs Doo rag°¡ ¿Ô¾î, µü ¸Â´Â ¸ðÀÚ, ½º³ëŬ Á¡ÆÛ¿Í ¸ðÇÇ Riker's Island busses still packed, what's the word? Riker's Island ¹ö½º´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ºÕº, ¹¹¶ó ¸»ÇØ¾ß ÇÏÁö? *Riker's Island - ´º¿å¿¡ ÀÖ´Â °¨¿Á. The drinkers stay drinkin, or puffin they herb ÁÖÁ¤¹ðÀ̵éÀº ÁÖÁ¤Çϰí, ¾Æ´Ï¸é ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ Çǰí And I'm, still enjoyin life's ride; one mo' time ±×¸®°í ³, ¾ÆÁ÷ »îÀ» Áñ±â°í ÀÖ¾î, ÇÑ ¹ø ´õ The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels and furs Doo rag°¡ ¿Ô¾î, µü ¸Â´Â ¸ðÀÚ, ½º³ëŬ°ú ¸ðÇÇ Riker's Island busses still packed, what's the word? Riker's Island ¹ö½º´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ºÕº, ¹¹¶ó ¸»ÇØ¾ß ÇÏÁö? The drinkers stay drinkin, or puffin they herb ÁÖÁ¤¹ðÀ̵éÀº ÁÖÁ¤Çϰí, ¾Æ´Ï¸é ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ Çǰí And I'm, still enjoyin life's ride; right? ±×¸®°í ³, ¾ÆÁ÷ »îÀ» Áñ±â°í ÀÖ¾î, ¾Ë°Ú¾î? [Nas] Political thugs in shark suits persuade us to pull triggers ¾çº¹ÀÔÀº Á¤Ä¡ÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ¿ì¸± º¸°í ±ºÈ¸¦ ½Å°í in army boots, yellin "Join the armed forces!" ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç±â¶ó°í ÇÏ¸ç ¿ÜÃÄ "±º´ë¿¡ µé¾î¿À¼¼¿ä!" We lost the Vietnam War, intoxicated poisons ¿ì¸° ¿ù³²Àü¿¡¼ Á³¾î, Áßµ¶¼ºÀÇ ¸Íµ¶À» Needles in arms of veterans instead of bigger fortunes ´ãÀº ¹Ù´ÃÀÌ ´õ Å« Çà¿î ´ë½Å º£Å×¶ûÀÇ ÆÈ¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖ¾î There's still a lot of naked crawlin in the corporate offices Àú±â »ç¹«½Ç¿¡¼´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ´õ·¯¿î ±â¹ÐÀÌ ¸¹°í War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, they torture us °ÔÅä¿¡¼ÀÇ ÀüÀï, ¿ì¸° µå·³Åë ¼ÓÀÇ °Ô, ±×µéÀº ¿ì¸± °í¹®ÇØ *crabs in a barrel - µå·³Åë ¼ÓÀÇ °Ô¸¦ ¿©·¯¸¶¸® ³ÖÀ¸¸é ÇѸ¶¸®°¡ ºüÁ®³ª°¡·Á°í ÇÒ ¶§ ´Ù¸¥ °Ô°¡ ºÙÀâ´Â´Ù´Â ±º¿ä. ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷ ÀߵǴ ²ÃÀ» ¸ø º¸´Â °Í.. They won't be servin the beast too long ÀÌ·± ¾ß¼ö¸¦ ¿À·§µ¿¾È ´ëÁ¢ÇÏÁø ¸øÇÒ °Å¾ß The murderers wearin police uniforms, confederate flags I burn »ìÀÎÀÚµéÀº °æÂûº¹À» ÀÔ¾úÁö, ³ µ¿¸Í±â¸¦ Å¿ö *confederate flag - ³²ºÏÀüÀï ¶§ ³ë¿¹Á¦µµ¿¡ Âù¼ºÇß´ø ³²ºÎÃøÀÇ ±ê¹ß. Beat Street breakers were dancin to the music I chose Beat Street(¿µÈ)ÀÇ B-boyµéÀº ³»°¡ ¼±ÅÃÇÑ À½¾Ç¿¡ ÃãÀ» Ãè¾î And Peachtree Atlantic crackheads was tootin they nose Peachtree AtlanticÀÇ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ Áßµ¶ÀÚµéÀº ÄÚ·Î ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ³Â°í in frozen corners of Chicago, loaded up Llama's children ½ÃÄ«°íÀÇ ¾ó¾îºÙÀº ±¸¼®¿¡¼, LlamaÀÇ ¾ÆÀ̵鿡°Ô ´Ù°¡°¬Áö with fo'-fo's, and double-revolvers 44±¸°æ°ú ´õºí ¸®º¼¹ö ±ÇÃѰú ÇÔ²² We devil incarnates, headed for jail ¿ì¸° ¾Ç¸¶ÀÇ È½Å, °¨¿ÁÀ¸·Î °¡°í ÀÖ¾î Where Shell gas company in South Africa be havin us killed ³²¾ÆÇÁ¸®Ä«ÀÇ Shell °¡½º ȸ»ç°¡ ¿ì¸± Á×ÀÌ·Á´Â °÷ Your paper money was the death of Christ ³ÊÀÇ ÁöÆó´Â ¹Ù·Î ¿¹¼öÀÇ Á×À½ And all these shorties comin up just resurrect your life ±×¸®°í ÀÌ ¸ðµç ¿©ÀÚµéÀº ³ÊÀÇ »îÀ» ºÎȰ½ÃŰ·Á ÇÏÁö It's like a cycle ¸ðµÎ ¼øÈ¯ÇÏ´Â °Å¾ß [Chorus] [Nas] Niggaz used to wear rags on they hair when it was fried up »ç¶÷µéÀº ³Ê¹« ¾àÀ» ¸¹ÀÌ ½á¼ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏÀÌ ¸Á°¡Á³À»¶§ Doo rag¸¦ ¾²°ï Çß¾úÁö That's when we were lied to, buyin hair products ±×¶§ ±×µéÀº °ÅÁþ¸»À» Çß¾î, ¼Ó¾Æ¼ ¸Ó¸®Á¦Ç°À» »ò°í Back before my generation, when our blackness started disintegratin ³» ¼¼´ë Á» Àü¿¡, ¿ì¸®ÀÇ Á¤Ã¼¼ºÀÌ ºØ±«µÇ±â ½ÃÀÛÇßÀ» ¶§ 'til awareness started penetratin ÀÚ°¢Àº ¿ì¸± ²ç¶Õ°í The styles come from prison, they used potatoes makin liquor °¨¿Á¿¡¼ ³ª¿Â ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ, ±×µéÀº °¨ÀÚ·Î ¼úÀ» ¸¸µé¾úÁö just to prove we some creative niggaz ¿ì¸®°¡ âÁ¶ÀûÀÎ ³à¼®À̶õ °É º¸ÀÌ·Á°í Turnin nothin into somethin, is God work ¹«(Ùí)¿¡¼ ¹«¾ð°¡ ¸¸µé¾î³»´Â °ÍÀº, ½ÅÀÇ ´É·Â And you get nothin without struggle and hard work Èûµç Àϰú ¹ß¹öµÕ ¾øÀÌ´Â ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾òÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î War is necessary to my niggaz in chains ÀüÀïÀº ¹¿©ÀÖ´Â ³» Ä£±¸µéÀ» À§Çؼ¶óµµ ÇʼöÁö From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin y'all to know one thing Greene¿¡¼ Sing-Sing±îÁö, ³Ê³×µé À̰ŠÇϳª¸¸ ¾Ë¾ÆµÖ *Greene, Sing-Sing - °¨¿Á À̸§ The hardest thing is to forgive, but God does °¡Àå ¾î·Á¿î ÀÏÀº ¿ë¼ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌÁö¸¸, ½ÅÀº ¿ë¼ÇØ Even if you murdered or robbed, yeah it's wrong, but God loves ´Ï°¡ »ìÀÎÀ̳ª °µµÁþÀ» Çß´õ¶óµµ, ¹°·Ð À߸øµÈ ÀÏÀÌÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ½ÅÀº ³Î »ç¶ûÇØ Take one step toward him, he takes two toward you ±×¿¡°Ô ÇÑ °ÉÀ½ ´Ù°¡°¡ºÁ, ±×´Â ³Ê¿¡°Ô µÎ °ÉÀ½ ´Ù°¡¿Ã°Å¾ß Even when all else fail, God support you ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¸ðµÎ ½ÇÆÐÇØµµ, ½ÅÀº ³Î µµ¿ÍÁà I done it, got God sun on my stomach ³ ÇØ³Â¾î, ½ÅÀÇ Å¾çÀÌ ³» ¹î¼Ó¿¡ ÀÖ¾î My heart and my lungs was affected from Henny's and gettin blunted ³» ½ÉÀå°ú ÇãÆÄ´Â Henny(¼ú)¿¡ ¿µÇâÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò°í µÐÇØÁ³¾î Do your body right and it loves you back ³× ¸öÀ» Á¦´ë·Î ´ëÇÏ¸é ¸öµµ ³Î Á¦´ë·Î ´ëÇØÁÙ°Å¾ß You only get one life, and yo because of that ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ »îÀ̶õ Çϳª »ÓÀÌÁö, ±×·¸±â ¶§¹®¿¡ I'm still blazin, goin out for the cause ³ ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ´Þ·Á°¡°í ÀÖ¾î, ¹ÛÀ¸·Î Still rockin stockin caps, not for the waves, obeyin no laws ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ½ºÅ¸Å· ¸ðÀÚ¸¦ ½á, ¿þÀÌºê ¸¸µé·Á´Â°Ô ¾Æ³Ä, ¹ýÀº ´Ù ¹«½ÃÇØ And it's like that ±×·± °ÅÁö [Chorus] |
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