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| subject : | [Twista]Art & Life |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[Intro: Young Chris] Yeah... Young Chris, M-E's, Free-Wheez... Tha boy Twista... Young Chris, M-E's, Free-Wheez... ¿©±â Twista... Holla... ¿ÜÃÄ... My life on tha track... (Okay...), Æ®·¢ À§ÀÇ ³» »î... (¿ÀÄÉÀÌ...) Up and comin'... State Prop... À§·Î ¿Ã¶ó°¡... State Prop... Check game... (That's right...), µé¾îºÁ... (±×·¡ ¸Â¾Æ...) Get low... (Get low...), ÀÚ¼¼¸¦ ³·Ãç.. (ÀÚ¼¼¸¦ ³·Ãç..) It's tha Roc... ¹Ù·Î RocÀ̾ß... Better than ever (Holla)... ¾î´À¶§º¸´Ù ³ª¾ÆÁø (¼Ò¸®ÃÄ)... Yeah... It's tha motherfuckin' Roc bitch, you hotter than us? ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» RocÀÌ´Ù °³³â¾Æ, ¿ì¸®º¸´Ù ´Ï°¡ ȲöÇØ? (Okay, okay) [Young Chris] Ever since a young buck, I been on tha come up, ¾î¸± ¶§ºÎÅÍ, ³ À§·Î ¿Ã¶ó¿À°í ÀÖ¾úÁö Known to dish tha raw, dish tha law if they come up, °ÅÄ£ °Í¸¸À» ´Ù·ç°í, ³»°Ô ´Ù°¡¿À´Â °ø±Ç·ÂÀº Á¦°ÅÇØ And cheddar 'till tha sun up... ¶Ç ÇØ°¡ ¶ã ¶§±îÁö µ·À» ¹ú¾î... If there's a ransom and tha law get involved, then we never get they son up, ¸¸¾à ¸ö°ª ¹®Á¦¿¡ °æÂûÀÌ ³¢¾îµé¸é, ´Ï ¾ÆµéÀº ´Ù½Ã ¸ø º¸°Ô µÉ°Å¾ß Never put ya gun up, if ya come round me, ³» ±Ùó¿¡ ÀÖÀ»¶©, Àý´ë ÃÑÀ» ²¨³»Áö¸¶ I go to war wit' niggas 'round tha corner from 'round me, ¸ðÅüÀÌ ³Ê¸Ó¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³ðµéºÎÅÍ ³» ±Ùó¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³ðµé°ú ÀüÀïÀ» ÇØ You can front 'round me, but I read through that, ³» ÁÖº¯¿¡¼ ÇãdzÀ» ¶³¾îµµ µÇÁö¸¸, ³ ²ç¶Õ¾îº»´Ù Wit' tha mili' and I ain't talkin' 'bout no Segal mac, ÃÑÀ» µé¾î, ÀÌ°Ç Segal ¾ê±â°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß Niggas see shoot back, we can see to that, ³¯ º¸°í ¹Ý°ÝÇÏ´Â ³ðµé, ¿¹»óÇß¾úÁö Hit yo front letters see through back, bring yo peoples back, ³Î ¸ÇóÀ½À¸·Î °ø°ÝÇØ µî ³Ê¸Ó·Îµµ º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô, »ç¶÷µéÀ» µ¥¸®°í ¿ÍºÁ And I used to grind out on my friends spot, 'till he's mom wanted my Tim-bots, ±×¸®°í ³ ³» Ä£±¸ÀÇ ¿µ¿ª¿¡¼ ³î°ï ÇßÁö, ±×ÀÇ ¾ö¸¶°¡ ³» Timb ºÎÃ÷¸¦ ¿øÇϱâ Àü±îÁø Now my paint got me discounts, or trans-quo all around tha world, like I was signed to Pimp-dot, ³» ÆäÀÎÆ®(?)ÀÇ °ªÀº ¶³¾îÁ³°í, ¿Â¼¼»óÀÇ trans-quo(?)µµ ¸¶Âù°¡Áö, ¸¶Ä¡ Pimp-dot°ú °è¾àÀ» ¸ÎÀºµíÀÌ And if it's ten targets and I got ten shots, ±×¸®°í ¸¸¾à ¸ñÇ¥°¡ 10°³°í ÃѾËÀÌ 10°³¸é I'm tryin' to leave at least hit nine out of them ten shot... Àû¾îµµ ±×Áß¿¡ 9°³´Â ¸ÂÃß°í ½Í¾î... [Memphis Bleek] I got my mind on my money, money on mind, ³ µ·À» »ý°¢ÇØ, »ý°¢ÀÌ µ·¿¡ °¡ÀÖ³× But some say its a gift, I don't write but I rhyme, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸î¸îÀº Àç´ÉÀ̶ó°í ÇÏÁö, °¡»ç¸¦ ¾È ½áµµ ¶óÀÓÀº ÇØ I, complete songs with just one try, ³, µü ÇÑ ¹øÀÇ ½Ãµµ·Î ³ë·¡¸¦ ¿Ï¼ºÇØ Tell 'em it's no lie, I be flowin all my life dogg, I never think, it's already there, ÀÌ°Ç °ÅÁþ¸»ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß, Æò»ýµ¿¾È ·¦ÇҰŶó°í, »ý°¢ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æµµ, À̵̹µ µµÂøÇØÀÖ´Â ³ª I find ways to say-it, so you motherfuckers hear-it, ¸»À» ÇÏ´Â ¹æ¹ýÀ» ã°í, ±×·³ ³Ê³× °³ÀڽĵéÀÌ µè°Ô µÇ°í And when you hear it you feel it, you know its real (so...), ³Ê³×µéÀÌ µè°í ´À³¢¸é, ±×°Ô ÁøÂ¥¶õ °É ¾Ë°ÚÁö (±×·¯´Ï...) This is how I live it, how its pictured for real, (nigga...), ÀÌ°Ô ³»°¡ »ç´Â ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ, Çö½ÇȵǴ »ó»ó (À̺Á...) I'm shittin for real... ´Ù Áø½ÉÀ̾ß... Diamonds against wood, underground king for real, ´ÙÀ̾Ƹóµå¿Í ³ª¹«ÀÇ ½Î¿ò, ÁøÂ¥ ¾ð´õ±×¶ó¿îµåÀÇ ¿Õ Big crib when I lay, yeah I'm livin' for real, ´¯´Â °÷Àº Å« Áý, ±×·¡ ³ ÁøÂ¥ Á¦´ë·Î »ì¾Æ Trust me tha guns come off tha shelf whenever shit'll get real, ³¯ ¹Ï¾î, »óȲÀÌ ½É°¢ÇØÁö¸é ÃÑÀº ºÐ¸í ¼±¹Ý¿¡¼ ³»·ÁÁú°Å¾ß Automatics and tha extended clips, that's what I'm hittin' wit', ÀÚµ¿ ±ÇÃѰú È®Àå źâ, ±×°Ô ³ªÀÇ ¹«±â Dummies in tha black rhinoes, °ËÀº Rhino(Â÷?)ÀÇ ÀÎÇüµé (Yeah...) They be killin' shit, (Yeah...) ±×µéÀº »ìÀÎÀ» ÇØ Mask up kidnap shit, that's how my niggas get, °¡¸éÀ» ¾²°í ³³Ä¡¸¦ ÇØ, ±×°Ô ³» Ä£±¸µéÀÇ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ Chi-town, NYC, that's how my niggas get... Chicago, ´º¿å½Ã, ±×°Ô ³» Ä£±¸µéÀÇ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ... [Freeway] Yes, just picture me rollin', ±×·¡, ³»°¡ ´Þ¸®´Â °É »ó»óÇØºÁ Tha smith and wesson'll stay goin' put a hole in yo chest, Smith & WessonÀÌ ´Ï °¡½¿¿¡ ±¸¸ÛÀ» ¶ÕÀ»°Å¾ß It's just, another hustle paper gettin' made and fold ya, ¿©±â¼± ±×Àú, ¶Ç Àç»êÀÌ ´Ã¾î³ª, ³Ê¸¦ ÇØÄ¡¿ö Mad, you street niggas finally made it, ¹ÌÄ£ ä, ¿ì¸® °Å¸®ÀÇ ³à¼®µéÀÌ µåµð¾î ¼º°øÇß¾î I swoop five, he know tha ride, heavily loaded, ³ ±ÇÃÑÀ» ³¬¾ÆÃ¤, ±×´Â ¾î¶² Â÷ÀÎÁö ¾ËÁö, Áß¹«ÀåÀ» Çϰí Deliver pies like cake, they go straight through yo payment, (Yup...), ÄÉÀÌũó·³ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» ¹è´ÞÇØ, ±×µéÀº ÁöºÒ¾×¿¡´Â ±ñ±ñÇÏ´Ù°í (Yup...) Chump... You don't really wanna war, ¹Ùº¸... State Prop ÆÀ°ú ½Î¿ì´Â °É With tha State Prop clique, if ya clique shot us, (Why us...?), ÇÇÇÏ´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ, ´Ï ÆÀÀÌ ¸ÕÀú ¿ì¸± ½ú´Ù¸é (¿Ö ¿ì¸±...?) S-P game so damn tough, tha 4 4 in tha 5th tucked ya'll cant hang, S-P´Â ¾ÆÁÖ °ÅÄ¥¾î, ¼û°Ü³õÀº 44±¸°æ ³Í ¿ì¸®¿Í ¾î¿ï¸®Áö ¸øÇØ Transporter turned rapper, get a can for to fill my life, ·¡ÆÛ·Î º¯ÇÑ ¹è´Þ¾÷ÀÚ, ³» »îÀ» ä¿ï ĵÀ» ì°Ü(?) Still acclompished, wanna fill they cups? ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¿Ï¼ºÀ» º» »óÅÂ, ±×µéÀÇ ÄÅÀ» ä¿ï±î? Tha rap version of Mandela call my bluff, MandelaÀÇ ·¦ ¹öÀü, ÀÌ°Ô ÇãdzÀ̶ó°í ¹«½ÃÇÏ·Á°í? Well still tha street dwellers feel my pain (My pain...), ±×·¡µµ °Å¸®¿¡ »ç´Â À̵éÀº ³» °íÅëÀ» ´À³¢³× (³» °íÅëÀ»...) I spit a verse and split a clip in tha rain, ³ ·¦À» ¹ñ°í ºñ¿À´Â ¼Ó¿¡¼ źâÀ» ³ª´² A fool-proof when tha full force open you (What...?), ¿ÂÈûÀ» ´ÙÇØ °ø°ÝÀ» ÇÒ ¶§ ¹Ùº¸´Â °¡±îÀÌ ¸ø ¿ÀÁö (¹¹¾ß...?) [Twista] Twista will rock you, you don't want tha thug apostle to pop you, Twista´Â ³Î µÚÈçµé¾î³ö, thug »çµµ°¡ ³Î °ø°ÝÇÏ´Â °É ¿øÄ¡´Â ¾Ê°ÚÁö Hostile when I drop you, turnin' everything colossal to fossiles, Ç×»ó Àû´ëÀûÀΠŵµ, ¸ðµç °Å´ëÇÑ °ÍÀ» ȼ®À¸·Î ¹Ù²ã³ö I speak street gospel, all they life I spit words and paint portraits, ³ °Å¸®ÀÇ ¼º°¡¸¦ ¸»Çϳ×, ±×µéÀÇ ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ´Ü¾î·Î ¹ñ°í ÃÊ»óȸ¦ ±×·Á For real niggas that hold down they fortress and serve off of porches, ÀÚ±âµéÀÇ ±âÁö¸¦ ÁöŰ°í °Å¸®¸¦ ¶°µµ´Â ÁøÂ¥¹è±âµéÀ» À§ÇÑ °Í Hit 'em in tha body wit' tha powerful forces, that'll end all your data, °Å¼¾ ÈûÀ¸·Î ±×µéÀÇ ¸ö¿¡ ÇÑ ¹æÀ» ³¯·Á, ³× µ¥ÀÌŸ´Â ´Ù ³¯¾Æ°¡Áö Make you clean up your house, bag up an ounce, hit tha dance floor and bounce, ÁýÀ» û¼ÒÇϰí, ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ 1¿Â½º ì±ä ÈÄ, ´í½º Ç÷ξî·Î °¡ Áñ±â°Ô ÇØÁÙ°Ô We blessed wit' tha talent, fuck wit this clique, it ain't gon' be easy, ¿ì¸° Àç´ÉÀ» Áö³æ¾î, ÀÌ ÆÀÀ̶û ½Î¿ì¸é, ½±Áø ¾ÊÀ»°Å¾ß 'Cuz you fuckin' wit' Twist if you fuck wit Chris, Bleek and Free-wheezy, ¸¸¾à Chris, Bleek³ª Freeway¶û ½Î¿ì¸é ±×°Ç Twistaµµ °Çµå¸° °Å´Ï±î So speak and breath easy... Or tha scutche's my future in 3D, ±×·¯´Ï ¸»ÇÏ¸é¼ ¼ûÀ» ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ... ¾È ±×·¯¸é ³» ¹Ì·¡°¡ 3D·Î ÆîÃÄÁ®(?) I like whore's, I'm from a city full of vicelords, and GD's, ³ â³à°¡ ÁÁ¾Æ, ³»°¡ ¿Â µµ½Ã¿¡ °¡µæÇÑ °Ç ¾ÇÀÇ ±ºÁÖ¿Í GD, *GD - Gangster Disciples. Chicago¿¡ ±Ù°ÅÁö¸¦ µÐ °»´Ü. Breedz and souls, 2-6's, kings, BD's and stones, µ·°ú ¿µÈ¥, 26ÀÎÄ¡ ŸÀ̾î, ¿Õ, BD(°»´Ü)¿Í ¸¶¾à Spanish cobras and all tha true soldiers survivin' are gone, Spanish Cobras(°»´Ü)¿Í ¸ðµç Áø½ÇÇÑ ¿ë»çµé, »ýÁ¸Àº »ç¶óÁ³³× Watch me spit if for tha killers and hustler's, flippin' all tha pounds and bricks, ³»°¡ ·¦À» ÇÏ´Â °É ÁöÄѺÁ, ų·¯¿Í ¸¶¾à ¸î ÆÄ¿îµå¾¿ ÆÈ°í ÀÖ´Â ¸¶¾à»óÀ» À§ÇÑ °Í Hate on me I'ma bust at you hoes, and I put eleven down wit' a clip, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ¸é ´Ï ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ °ø°ÝÇϰí, źâ Çϳª·Î 11¸íÀ» ¾ø¾ÖÁÖ°Ú¾î Niggas servin' fiftys and hundreds, when I see you and I'm on yo tip, 50°ú 100À» ÇÏ´Â À̵é(?), ³ªÁß¿¡ ³Ê¶û ¸¸³¯ ¶§ ³ ´Ï À§¿¡ ÀÖÀ»°Å¾ß Twista and this East Coast Regime, it's that Chi-Roc shit Twista¿Í ÀÌ µ¿ºÎÀÇ Á¤º¹Áö¿ª, Chicago-RocÀÇ ³ë·¡ |
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