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| subject : | [Lojique]Methodical |
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Verse 1: (Othello) My spiral notebook is a tool to compose ³» ÄÚÀÏ °øÃ¥Àº Àۻ縦 À§ÇÑ µµ±¸ The translations of my heart and influence of the soul ³» ¸¶À½ÀÇ ¹ø¿ªÀÌÀÚ ¿µÈ¥ÀÇ ¿µÇâ My Power Source allows me not to have a typical flow Power Source°¡ Æò¹üÇÑ Ç÷ο츦 ¹ñ´Â°É Çã¶ôÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö Innovate, create and reach beyond the typical goals °³Çõ, âÁ¶¿Í Æò¹üÇÑ °ñÀ» ³Ñ¾î¼± °÷À¸·Î ¼ÕÀ» »¸Ä¡´Â °Í Following trends have never seemed to be my steelo À¯ÇàÀ» µû¶ó°¡´Â °Ç ³» ½ºÅ¸ÀÏÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú¾î Switch it up, three for the money, four for the show ¹Ù²ã¹ö·Á, ¼¼¹øÂ°´Â µ·, ³×¹øÂ°´Â ¼î Mad original, and from the time the track begins and ends I¡¯m hoping and praying ¾öû³ ¿À¸®Áö³Î, ±×¸®°í Æ®·¢ÀÌ ½ÃÀÛµÈ ¶§ºÎÅÍ ³ª´Â ¹Ù¶ó°í ±âµµÇÏÁö That you¡¯ve been inspired to go higher then the limitations ³×°¡ ¼ö°©°ú ¼è»ç½½ÀÌ Á¤ÇÑ ÇѰè ÀÌ»óÀ¸·Î °¥ Of shackles and chains, amazing how change is available »ý°¢À» ÇÒ ¼ö Àֱ⸦, º¯È°¡ °¡´ÉÇÏ´Ù´Â °Ç ³î¶ó¿î ÀÏ To anyone who makes an honest attempt ¼ÖÁ÷ÇÑ ½Ãµµ¸¦ ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Ô ¸»¾ß Exempt to no man, oh man, I was like, yo man ´©±¸µµ ¿¹¿Ü°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß, ¿À ÀÌ·±, ³, yo manÀ» ¿ÜÃÄ I find it ironic how all the times I flunked within the book I found the answers Ç×»ó À¯±Þ´çÇÏÁö¸¸ Ã¥ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¹®Á¦¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ÇØ´äÀ» ã¾Ò´Ù´Â °Ç To the problems, now me and the Author is tight ¾ÆÀÌ·¯´ÏÇÏÁö, ÀÌÁ¦ ³ª¿Í âÁ¶ÁÖ´Â ¸ÚÁö°Ô I rock the mic and He writes my rhymes ³ ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¸¦ Èçµé°í ±×ºÐÀÌ ³» ¶óÀÓÀ» ½á We make a good team don¡¯t you agree ¿ì¸° ÁÁÀº ÆÀ, ³Êµµ µ¿ÀÇÇÏÁö? Christ plus Othello equals emcee ±×¸®½ºµµ ´õÇϱâ Othello = MC Chorus: Methodical styles I flip Á¶Á÷ÀûÀÎ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏÀ» µé·ÁÁÙ°Ô Makin up for lost time I spent, times I slipped ³»°¡ ½á¹ö¸°, ³¶ºñÇØ¹ö¸° ½Ã°£À» º¸»ó¹Þ°Ô From the cup of lies I sipped, ill equipped ³»°¡ ¸¶½Å ÄÅ¿¡ ´ã±ä °ÅÁþ¸», ºñÁ¤»óÀûÀÎ ¹«Àå But now (sample: "I represent through mind, soul and body") ÇÏÁö¸¸ Áö±Ý ("³ ¸¶À½, ¿µÈ¥, ¸öÀ» ÅëÇØ ÀÚ½ÅÀ» ´ëÇ¥ÇØ") Verse 2: (Page One) These false emcees will do backflips to stack chips, but never stay true to their craft ÀÌ °¡Â¥ MCµéÀº µ·À» ¸ðÀ¸±â À§Çؼ¶ó¸é ÀçÁֳѱâ¶óµµ ÇϰÚÁö¸¸, Àڱ⠱â¼ú¿¡ Áø½ÇÇÏÁú ¾Ê¾Æ That's how I separate wheat from the chaff ±×·¸°Ô ³ª´Â ¹Ð°ú ¿Õ°Ü¸¦ ºÐ¸®ÇØ I bomb like graf, super raw style for the new millennium ÆøÅºÀ» ÅͶ߷Á, »õ ¹Ð·¹´Ï¾öÀ» À§ÇÑ ÃÊ ¸ÚÁø ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ Got mad styles on file, but the mind is the Pentium ¸ð¾ÆµÐ ¹ÌÄ£ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸¶À½Àº Pentium ÄÄÇ»ÅÍ Processing data, it don't matter who got the phattest click µ¥ÀÌŸ¸¦ ºÐ¼®ÇØ, ´©°¡ ´õ ¸ÚÁø ÆÀÀ» °¡Á³´ÂÁö´Â »ó°ü ¾ø¾î It all depends upon what you use to measure my status with ¸ðµÎ ³» ÁöÀ§¸¦ ¹«¾ùÀ¸·Î °¡´ÆÇÏ´À³Ä, ±×¸®°í And that it's fit to be used, I see through crews who ±×°Ô ÀûÀýÇÏ´À³Ä°¡ Áß¿äÇÏÁö, Å©·çµé »çÀÌ¿£ Only concerned with who's who, not paying dues ´©°¡ ´©±ºÁö¿¡¸¸ Á¤½ÅÀÌ ÆÈ·Á, ´ë°¡¸¦ Ä¡¸£Áö ¾Ê´Â À̵éÀÌ º¸¿© But you couldn't walk a mile in my shoes without stumblin ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´Ï°¡ ³» ÀÔÀåÀ̶ó¸é ºñƲ°Å¸®Áö ¾Ê°í´Â 1¸¶Àϵµ ¸ø °¡ Fumblin, now your whole foundation is crumblin ´õµë°Å·Á, ÀÌÁ¦ ´Ï ¸ðµç ±â¹ÝÀÌ ¹«³ÊÁö°í ÀÖ´Ù You tried to salvage, performing mental cryogenics ³Í Á¤½ÅÀûÀÎ ³Ãµ¿¿ä¹ýÀ» ÅëÇØ ±¸Á¶¸¦ ¹ÞÀ¸·Á ÇÏÁö¸¸ But defile the mic one time and it's sweet dreams like Annie Lennox ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¸¦ ÇÑ ¹ø ´õ·´È÷¸é Annie Lennoxó·³ ´ÞÄÞÇÑ ²ÞÀ» ²Ù°Ô µÇ´Â °Í (Othello) We¡¯re putting bits and pieces together like clouds and rainy weather ¿ì¸° ±¸¸§°ú ºñ¿À´Â ³¯¾¾Ã³·³ Á¶°¢µéÀ» Çϳª·Î ¸ð¾Æ My finished product makes me wonder if its really real ³» ¿Ï°á ³ ÀÛǰÀº ÀÌ°Ô ÁøÂ¥ »ç½ÇÀΰ¡ ±Ã±ÝÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µéÁö I¡¯m seeking for a place to rest my head and paint a picture ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ´¯È÷°í ±×¸²À» ±×¸± Àå¼Ò¸¦ ã°í ÀÖ¾î Peacefully abide in Christ, bright and happy days ÆòÈ·ÎÀÌ ±×¸®½ºµµ ¾È¿¡ ¸Ó¹«¸£´Â, ¹à°í ÇູÇÑ ³¯µé Warm colors of hazel sunrays cater to daydreamings and mental replays Àû°¥»ö ÇÞºûÀÇ µû¶æÇÑ »ö±òÀÌ °ø»ó°ú ¸Ó¸´¼ÓÀÇ ±ú²ýÇÏ°í ºÐ¸íÇÑ, Of clear and distinct unforgettables ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾ø´Â ÀϵéÀ» À翬ÇÏ´Â µ¥ µµ¿òÀ» ÁÖÁö Accompanied by a few pivotal moments, elements of joy components ¸î°¡Áö ÁßÃßÀûÀÎ ¼ø°£µé°ú, ±â»ÝÀ» ±¸¼ºÇÏ´Â ¿ä¼Òµé°ú ÇÔ²² Make me see past all my opponents °ú°ÅÀÇ ³» ¸ðµç ÀûµéÀ» º¸°Ô µµ¿ÍÁà Home alone in perfect peace, stable and meek ¿Ïº®ÇÑ ÆòÈ ¼Ó¿¡ Ȧ·Î Áý¿¡¼, ¾ÈÁ¤µÇ°í ¿Â¼øÇÏ°Ô Meditate and daze away when thoughts become complete ¸í»ó¿¡ Àá°Ü ¸ÛÇØÁú ¶§ »ý°¢Àº ¿Ï°áÀÌ ³ª Seeking to find and bust divine rhymes and smile with white teeth ½ÅÀûÀÎ ¶óÀÓÀ» ã¾Æ ¹ñ¾î³»°í ÇϾá À̸¦ µå·¯³»¸ç ¿ôÀ» ¹æ¹ýÀ» ã¾Æ I¡¯m in my own little world (say what you do at night) I sleep Áö±Ý ³ ³ª¸¸ÀÇ ÀÛÀº ¼¼»ó¿¡ (¹ã¿¡ ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» ¸»ÇغÁ) ÀáµéÁö (repeat Chorus) Verse 3: (Page One) We're droppin gems cut with many facets, the passage of time ¿ì¸° ´Ù¸éÀÇ º¸¼® °°Àº À½¾ÇÀ» µé·ÁÁà, ½Ã°£ÀÇ È帧Àº Can blur the line between the subliminal and sublime ¹«Àǽİú ¼þ°íÇÔÀÇ °æ°è¸¦ È帴ÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µé¾î But sometimes I lie awake nights, mentally take flights ÇÏÁö¸¸ °¡²û ¹ã¿¡ ±ü ä·Î, Á¤½ÅÀûÀÎ ¿©ÇàÀ» ¶°³ª Back to the days before greed poisoned hip hop like snakebites ¿å½ÉÀÌ ÈüÇÕÀ» µ¶»çó·³ Áßµ¶½ÃÄ×´ø ±×¶§·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡Áö How can I take it back to the essence and still be progressive ¾î¶»°Ô º»Áú·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡¸é¼µµ ¹ßÀüÀûÀÌ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î How can I dispense this freely and still be possessive ¾î¶»°Ô ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ¸¾¼ÓÀ» Ç®¾î³»¸é¼ ¼ÒÀ¯¿åÀ» °¡Áú ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î How can I stay meek and humble and still be aggressive ¾î¶»°Ô ¿ÂÈÇÏ°í °â¼ÕÇϸ鼵µ °ø°ÝÀûÀÌ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î How can I achieve harmony and still be obsessive ¾î¶»°Ô Á¶È¸¦ ÀÌ·ç¸é¼µµ °¹ÚÀûÀÌ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î These are the types of near-impossible, paradoxical obstacles À̰ÍÀº °ÅÀÇ ºÒ°¡´ÉÇÑ Àϵé, ¸ð¼øÀûÀÎ ¹æÇع° That put lesser emcees in mental hospitals Á¤½Åº´¿ø¿¡ ´õ ÀûÀº MCµéÀ» ÀÔ¿ø½ÃŰ´Â °ÍÀÌÁö Consider myself a cat that's equal to the task ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» °úÁ¦¿Í µ¿µîÇÑ ³à¼®À¸·Î »ý°¢ÇØ Dangerous behind the mic, a havoc wreaker to the last ¸¶ÀÌÅ© µÚ¿¡¼´Â À§ÇèÇÏÁö, ¸¶Áö¸·±îÁö ȲÆóȸ¦ ½ÃŰ´Â ³à¼® Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast À½¾ÇÀº ¾ß¸¸½º·± °¡½¿À» ´Þ·¡´Â ¸Å·ÂÀÌ ÀÖ³ª´Ï Express joy or sorrow, but you'd rather wallow in your averageness ±â»ÝÀ̳ª ½½ÇÄÀ» Ç¥ÇöÇØ, Ç㳪 ³Í Æò¹üÇÔ¿¡ ¹öµÕ´ë´Â°Ô ´õ ³´´Ù´Â °Ç°¡ Decked in lavish dress, but lyrically can't pass the test »çÄ¡½º·¯¿î ¿ÊÀ» Â÷·ÁÀÔ¾úÁö¸¸, °¡»ç·Î´Â ½ÃÇèÀ» Åë°ú ¸ø ÇØ Who laughs the best when this culture dies a tragic death ÀÌ ¹®È°¡ ºñ±ØÀûÀÎ Á×À½À» ¸ÂÀÌÇÒ ¶§ ´©°¡ °¡Àå ±âºÐ ÁÁ°Ô ¿ôÀ» °ÍÀΰ¡ (repeat Chorus) |
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