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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Mobb Deep]Temperature's Rising |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Yeah Uhh no doubt son word up Uhh È®½ÇÇÏÁö, ±×·¡ (Havoc) Word up son I heard they got you on the run ±×·¡ ±×µé ¶§¹®¿¡ ³Ê Áö±Ý µµ¸ÁÄ¡°í ÀÖ´Ù¸ç Filled with body now it's time to stash the guns ½Ãü°¡ °¡µæÇÏÁö, Áö±ÝÀº ÃÑÀ» ì±æ ½Ã°£ They probably got the phone tap so I won't speak long ¾Æ¸¶ ÀüÈ¿¡µµ µµÃ»±â¸¦ ´Þ¾ÒÀ»Å×´Ï ¿À·¡ ¾ê±âÇÏÁø ¾ÊÀ»°Ô Gimme a half second and I'ma put you on Àá±ñ¸¸, ±×·³ ³»°¡ Á¤º¸¸¦ ÁÙ°Ô It's all messed up somebody's snitchin on the crew ¿ÂÅë ¾û¸ÁÀ̾ß, Å©·ç¿¡ ²ô³ªÇ®ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î And word is on the street is they got pictures of you ¶Ç ¼Ò¹®¿¡ ÀÇÇÏ¸é ´Ï »çÁøµµ ±×µéÀÌ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î Homicide came to the crib last night six deep ¾îÁ¬¹ã ¿ì¸® º»°ÅÁö¿¡¼ »ìÀÎÀÌ ÀÖ¾úÁö axin on your whereabouts, so where d'you sleep? ³× Çà¹æÀ» ¹¯´õ±º, ±×·¡ ¾îµð¼ Àܰžß? They said they just wanna question you bet me and you know ±×³É Áú¹®¸¸ ÇÏ°í ½Í´Ù´øµ¥, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ºÐ¸íÈ÷ that once they catch you, all they do is just arrest you ±×µéÀÌ ³Î ÀâÀ¸¸é, ±×³É üÆ÷Çϰí then arraign you, hang you, I don't think so Á˸¦ ¹¯°í, ±³¼öÇü¿¡ óÇϰÚÁö, ³ ¹Ý´ë¾ß It's a good thing you bounced but now you're stayin low µµ¸ÁÃÆ´Ù´Ï ´ÙÇàÀÌÁö¸¸ ¿äÁòÀº ¼û¾î Áö³»°Ú±º Once in a blue I check ta see how ya doin °¡²û¾¿ ´Ï°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô Áö³»³ª È®ÀÎÇÒ°Ô I know you need loot so I send it thru Western Union µ·ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇϰÚÁö, Western UnionÀ» ÅëÇØ¼ º¸³¾°Ô They probably knock down the door ±×µéÀ¸ ÇѹãÁß, ¶§·Î´Â »õº® 4½Ã¿¡µµ in the middle of the night, sometimes around four ¹®À» °È¾îÂ÷°í Ãĵé¾î¿Ã°Å¾ß Hopin to find who they're lookin for but they want ta see À̹ø¿£ ±×µéÀÌ Ã£°í ÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷À» ã¾ÒÀ¸¸é ÇÏ°í ¸»¾ß, Ç㳪 All they gonna find is mad empty bags of weed ±×µéÀÌ ¹ß°ßÇÒ °ÍÀº ÅÖºó ¸¶¸®È³ª ¹é »Ó But worse, son, you got the projects hotter than hell ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¼³»ó°¡»óÀ¸·Î, Áö±Ý ºó¹Î°¡°¡ »ýÁö¿ÁÀÌ¾ß Harder for brothers to get their thug on but oh well °»½ºÅÍ ÁþÀ» ÇÏ·Á´Ï ÇüÁ¦µéÀÌ Á» ÈûµéÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿À ¹¹ Son, they know too much, even the hoodrat chicks À̺Á, ±×µéÀº ³Ê¹« ¸¹Àº°É ¾Ë¾Æ, ¿©Àڵ鸶Àúµµ Oh, you heard who did what and why I don't this shit ¿À, ´©°¡ ¹» Çß´ÂÁö, ¿Ö ³»°¡ ¾ÈÇÏ´ÂÁö´Â µé¾úÀÝ¾Æ So stop askin, then I know I'm not goin crazy ±×·¯´Ï ±×¸¸ ¹°¾î, ³ ¹ÌÄ£°Ô ¾Æ´Ï´Ï±î From windows I see lights flashin and maybe â¹®¿¡ ºÒºûÀÌ ¹øÂ½ÇÏ´Â°Ô º¸À̴µ¥ ¾î¼¸é somebody's takin pictures ´©°¡ »çÁøÀ» Âï°í ÀÖ³ªºÁ You know who that be, police lovers and neighbourhood snitches Àú°Ô ´©±¸Àϱî, °æÂûÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷°ú ÀÌ¿ôÀÇ ¹Ð°íÀεé? They put up *?pertice?* so everybody's pointin fingers ±×µéÀº ??¸¦ ¼¼¿ö³ö¼, ¸ðµÎ ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ» °¡¸®Å°°í and lyin, aiyo son, the temp is risin °ÅÁþ¸»Çϰí ÀÖÁö, aiyo, Á¡Á¡ ¶ß°Å¿öÁö°í ÀÖ¾î Chorus: The temperature's risin, no there's nothin surprisin Á¡Á¡ ¶ß°Å¿öÁö°í ÀÖ¾î, ³î¶ö ÀÏÀº Çϳªµµ ¾ø¾î The temperature's risin, huh and nothin's surprisin Á¡Á¡ ¶ß°Å¿öÁö°í ÀÖ¾î, huh ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ³î¶øÁö ¾Ê¾Æ The temperature's risin, huh and there's nothin surprisin Á¡Á¡ ¶ß°Å¿öÁö°í ÀÖ¾î, huh ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ³î¶øÁö ¾Ê¾Æ The temperature's risin (There's nothin surprisin) Á¡Á¡ ¶ß°Å¿öÁö°í ÀÖ¾î (³î¶ö ÀÏÀº Çϳªµµ ¾ø¾î) (Prodigy) What up, black? Hold your head wherever you at ¾È³ç, Ä£±¸? ¾îµð ÀÖ°Ç ÁÂÀýÇÏÁö¸¶ On the flow from the cops or wings on your backs °æÂû·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÄ¡°Å³ª µî¿¡ ³¯°³¸¦ ´Þ¾Æ (?) That snitch nigga gave police your location ±× °íÀÚÁúÀïÀ̰¡ ³× À§Ä¡¸¦ °æÂû¿¡°Ô ³Ñ°å¾î We'll chop his body up in six degrees of separation 6´Ü°è Á¤µµ·Î ±×³ð ¸ö¶×¾Æ¸®¸¦ Å丷³»·Á°í ÇØ Killer listen, shit ain't the same without you at home µé¾îºÁ, ´Ï°¡ Áý¿¡ ¾øÀ¸´Ï±î ¿¹Àü °°Áö°¡ ¾Ê¾Æ Phony niggas walk around tryin to be your clone °¡Â¥ ³ðµéÀÌ ´Ï º¹Á¦Àΰ£Ã³·³ °É¾î´Ù³à They really fear you, when you was at home you was pale Á¤¸» ³Î ¹«¼¿öÇßÁö, ´Ï°¡ Áý¿¡ ÀÖÀ» ¶§ â¹éÇßÀÝ¾Æ That's why they wanna see you either dead or in jail ±×·¡¼ ´Ï°¡ Áװųª °¨¿Á¿¡ °¡±æ ¹Ù¶ó´Â°Å¾ß By the time you hear this rhyme you probably be locked up ÀÌ ³ë·¤ µéÀ» ¶§Âë ³Í °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤Çô¼ tried to hussle, where along the lines your plan slipped up ³ë·ÂÇϰí ÀÖ°ÚÁö, ¾îµð¿¡¼ ´Ï °èȹÀÌ À߸øµÈ °É±î Got caught up in a crime that you can't take back µ¹ÀÌų ¼ö ¾ø´Â ¹üÁ˸¦ ÀúÁú·¶´Ù°¡ ÀâÇû³ª Reminisce on how I use to pick you up in the Ac ³Î Accura¿¡ Å¿ü´ø ±×¶§¸¦ ȸ»óÇØ Years ago when we was younger seemed the hood took us under very deep ¸î³â Àü ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾î·ÈÀ» ¶§, °ÔÅä°¡ ¿ì¸®¸¦ ±íÀÌ ¹Þ¾ÆµéÀΰŠ°°¾Ò´Âµ¥ Wonderin who snitched and got me losin lots of sleep ´©°¡ ³»ÅëÀ» ÇØ¼ ³¯ ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¹ã¿¡ Àá ¸ø ÀÚ°Ô at night, you know my mouth is tight ÇÏ´ÂÁö, ³»°¡ ÀÔÀÌ ¹«°Å¿î °Ç ¾ËÀÝ¾Æ I never sang to the cops cos that shit ain't right ÇÑ ¹øµµ °æÂûÇÑÅ× ºÐ Àû ¾ø¾î, ±×°Ç ¿ÇÁö ¾ÊÀ¸´Ï±î Sometimes I stroll past the scene of the crime and backtrack °¡²û ³ ¹üÁË ÇöÀåÀ» °É¾î°¡´Ù°¡ ´Ù½Ã ¿À±âµµ ÇØ Damn, why the situation go down like dat? Á¨Àå, ¿Ö »óȲÀÌ ±×·¸°Ô µ¹¾Æ°¡´Â°ÅÁö? It'll be a long time before the heat dies down ÀÌ ¿±â°¡ °¡¶ó¾ÉÀ¸·Á¸é ¿À·¡ °É¸®°ÚÁö In a couple of years, fool we'll see you around ÇÑ 2~3³â ÈÄ, ³Î º¸°Ô µÇ°ÚÁö But til then maintain and keep ya story the same ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×¶§±îÁø Àß ¹öÅß³»±æ, º¯ÇÏÁö ¸»°í The cops is grabbin wrong niggas, lookin for someone to blame °æÂûÀº À߸øµÈ ³ðµéÀ» ÀâÀ¸¸é¼, Ã¥ÀÓÀ» ¹°À» Èñ»ý¾çÀ» ã°í ÀÖ¾î They harrassin, strugglin to find the truth ¿ì¸± ±«·ÓÇô, Áø½ÇÀ» ãÀ¸·Á°í ¹ß¹öµÕÄ¡¸é¼ Is it a chance ya case'll get thrown out cos they ain't got no proof ³× »ç°ÇÀÌ ±×³É ³¡³¯ È®·üµµ ÀÖ¾î ³Î À¯ÁË·Î ¸ô¾Æ³ÖÀ» To say you're guilty, your fingerprints filthy Áõ°Å°¡ ¾ø°Åµç, ³× Áö¹®Àº ´õ·´Áö Deliver me the gun, I'll tie two, quickly throw it in the river ÃÑÀ» °¡Á®¿Í, ½Ç¿¡ ¹¾î¼, °¿¡´Ù ´øÁ®¾ß°Ú¾î Make sure it's safe to the bottom ¹Ù´Ú±îÁö ¾ÈÀüÇÏ°Ô ´ê¾Ò´ÂÁö È®Àεµ Çϰí Our smart police snuck you out at the projects, we got em ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¶È¶ÈÇÑ °æÂûÀÌ ³Î ÀÌ °Å¸®¿¡¼ »ç¶óÁö°Ô ÇßÁö, ±×³ðÀº ÇØÄ¡¿ü¾î But still, but still, but still...... ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¡µµ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¡µµ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¡µµ... Chorus x3 (Surprisin) (³î¶ö ÀÏÀº) *repeat to fade |
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