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Lets go... yall gon wish for a nigga like me when i aint here you know what im sayin °¡ÀÚ... ³Ê³×µéÀº ³»°¡ »ç¶óÁö¸é ºÐ¸í ±×¸®¿öÇÏ°Ô µÇÀÖ¾î ¹«½¼ ¸»ÀÎÁö ¾Ë¾Æ? (you think im lyin) (°ÅÁþ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Å °°Áö) (say goodbye to the badguy) (³ª»Û ³ðµé¿¡°Õ ÀÛº°À») [chorus] (You don't appreciate a nigga my type, (³Í ³ª°°Àº ŸÀÔÀÇ »ç¶÷À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö Once I die there ain't no more niggas my type, ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ³» ŸÀÔÀº ´õ ÀÌ»ó Á¸ÀçÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So just remember me right) ±×·¯´Ï ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ) Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type, ºÐ¸í ³Í ³ª°°Àº ŸÀÔÀÇ »ç¶÷À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ³» ŸÀÔÀº ´õ ÀÌ»ó Á¸ÀçÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So just remember me right, ±×·¯´Ï ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight, ºÐ¸í ¿À´Ã¹ã ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ°Ô ³öµÎ¸é, All them haters gon' be filled with delight, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ±â»ÝÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷°ÚÁö God forgive me aight, ½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿ë¼Çϱæ, I sacrifice so they can live my life, ³ ±×µéÀÌ ÀλýÀ» »ì ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Èñ»ýÇØ If necessary I'll give my life, ¸¸¾à ÇØ¾ßÇÑ´Ù¸é ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡°Ú¾î, What you hear is my life, ´Ï°¡ µè´Â °ÍÀº ³» Àλý, Reputation decorated with stripes, Á˼öº¹À¸·Î Àå½ÄµÈ ÆòÆÇµé No need crying at the end of my life, ³»°¡ Á×À» ¶§°¡ ´Ù µÇµµ ¿ï ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î, Just remember me right ±×³É ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ [Verse 1] When your back was against the wall remember where could you go, ³× º®ÀÌ µî¿¡ ±â´ëÁ®ÀÖÀ» ¶§, ¾îµð¿¡ °¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´ÂÁö ±â¾ïÇØ Remember who helped you again like he helped you before, ÀÌÀüó·³ ´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø ³Ê¸¦ µµ¿ÍÁá´ø °Ô ´©±ºÁö ±â¾ïÇØ Went out the way to let you know that you ain't never alone, ±æ ¹Û¿¡¼ ³×°¡ È¥ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó´Â °ÍÀ» ¾Ë·ÁÁáÁö Then they respect you then come here until they left you alone, »ç¶÷µéÀº ³Î Á¸ÁßÇßÁö¸¸ ¿©±â ¿Íº¸´Ï ±×µéÀº ³Î ¹ö¸®°í °¬°í He taught you how to be weak, he taught you how to be strong, ±×´Â ³×°Ô ¾àÇØÁö´Â ¹ýÀ» °¡¸£Ãƾî, °ÇØÁö´Â ¹ýÀ» °¡¸£Ãƾî Taught you not to accept the future go all out if he gone, ±×°¡ »ç¶óÁ³À» ¶© ¹Ì·¡¸¦ ¹Þ¾ÆµéÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â ¹ýÀ» °¡¸£Ãƾî But it ain't the same in the streets now that he gone, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°¡ »ç¶óÁö´Ï °Å¸®´Â ¿ÏÀü ´Þ¶óÁ³¾î He now in heaven in the throne exactly where he belong, ±×´Â õ±¹ÀÇ ¿ÕÁ À§, ±×°¡ ÀÖ¾î¾ßÇÒ °÷Àº °Å±âÁö But he left me devastated and his family mourn, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×´Â ³¯ ¸ÁÃijù°í, ±×ÀÇ °¡Á·µéÀº Åë°îÇØ Sons turn to grown man since their daddy been gone, ¾ÆµéÀº ¾Æ¹öÁö°¡ »ç¶óÁö°í ³ª¼ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¾î°¡°í Daughters grew like him or not he left his family home, µþµéµµ ±×¸¦ ´àÁö, ±×°¡ °¡Á·À» ¹ö·Á¼ ±×·±°Ç ¾Æ´ÏÁö¸¸ Even prepared the funeral service he had in the dome, »ç½Ç Àå·Ê½Äµµ ±×¸¦ À§ÇØ ÁغñÇØ³ù¾ú´Ù°í And then they came to represent for a stand up gent, ±×¶§ ±×µéÀÌ ¿Í¼ ´ç´çÇÑ ½Å»çÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» º¸¿©ÁáÁö Who walked it like he talked it, always said what he meant, ¸»°ú ÇൿÀÌ ÀÏÄ¡µÇ´Â, Ç×»ó Áø½ÉÀ» ¸»ÇÏ´ø ±× Impossible to stop him had a head like cement, ¸ØÃß´Â °Ç ºÒ°¡´ÉÇØ, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ½Ã¸àÆ® °°¾Ò°Åµç Maybe now you'll appreciate the nigga like this.. Áö±ÝÂëÀ̸é ÀÌ·± ³à¼®À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î.. [chorus] Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type, ºÐ¸í ³Í ³ª°°Àº ŸÀÔÀÇ »ç¶÷À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ³» ŸÀÔÀº ´õ ÀÌ»ó Á¸ÀçÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So just remember me right, ±×·¯´Ï ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight, ºÐ¸í ¿À´Ã¹ã ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ°Ô ³öµÎ¸é, All them haters gon' be filled with delight, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ±â»ÝÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷°ÚÁö God forgive me aight, ½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿ë¼Çϱæ, I sacrifice so they can live my life, ³ ±×µéÀÌ ÀλýÀ» »ì ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Èñ»ýÇØ If necessary I'll give my life, ¸¸¾à ÇØ¾ßÇÑ´Ù¸é ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡°Ú¾î, What you hear is my life, ´Ï°¡ µè´Â °ÍÀº ³» Àλý, Reputation decorated with stripes, Á˼öº¹À¸·Î Àå½ÄµÈ ÆòÆÇµé No need crying at the end of my life, ³»°¡ Á×À» ¶§°¡ ´Ù µÇµµ ¿ï ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î, Just remember me right ±×³É ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ [Verse 2] If they've only knew the man outside of the hype, ¿¬¿¹°è ¹Ù±ù¿¡¼ÀÇ ³ª¸¦ ¾Ë¾Ò´õ¶ó¸é No matter what the situation he alway try to do right, »óȲÀÌ ¾î¶»µç ±×´Â Ç×»ó ¿Ã¹Ù¸¥ ÀÏÀ» ÇÏ·ÁÇÏÁö Still they gossip the told lie, used to take him for granted, ±×·¡µµ ±×µéÀº ¿©ÀüÈ÷ Çæ¶â°í °ÅÁþ¸»À» ÇØ, Ç×»ó ±×¸¦ ´ç¿¬ÇÏ°Ô »ý°¢ÇØ Often found it hard to relate, some how they can't understand it, ÀÚÁÖ °ø°¨ÇϱⰡ Èûµé¾úÁö, ±×µéÀº ÀÌÇØ¸¦ ¸øÇϳªºÁ 'Cause that respect he gon' demand it, theres a problem he handle it, ¿Ö³Ä¸é ±×´Â ¸®½ºÆåÆ®¸¦ ¿ä±¸Çϰí, ±×°É ´Ù·ç´Âµ¥ ¹®Á¦°¡ ÀÖ¾ú°Åµç Looked adversity in the eye, he never ran from a challenge, ÀûÀÇ ´«À» ³ë·ÁºÃ¾î, ±×´Â µµÀüÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÄ¡Áö ¾Ê¾ÒÁö They try to knock him off balance when the fed came and got him, ±×µéÀº ±×¸¦ ¾²·¯¶ß¸®·ÁÇß¾î, °æÂûÀÌ ¿Í¼ ±×¸¦ Àâ¾ÒÀ» ¶§¾ß Did the time on the edge came home now he stoppin', º¶û ³¡¿¡ ¼¼ ¡¿ª»ìÀÌ, ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í¼± ¸ØÃç Now while them niggas used to hate him, but they girl use to jock him, ±×¸®°í ±×¸¦ ¹Ì¿öÇϰï Çß´ø À̵é, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©ÀÚµéÀº ±×¿¡°Ô ºÙ¾ú°í Swear he had the kinda swagger made the world stop and watch him, ¿Â¼¼»óÀÌ ¸ØÃç¼¼ ±×¸¦ ¹Ù¶óº¸°Ô ¸¸µé ¸ÚÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú´ø °Ç »ç½ÇÀÌ¾ß Plus he possessed so much hustle, made it impossible to top him, °Ô´Ù°¡ ½Ç·Âµµ ¾öû³ª¼, ±×¸¦ ´©¸£±â´Â ºÒ°¡´ÉÇØº¸¿´¾î Got better every album, haters hate to see him drop em', ¾Ù¹üÀ» ³¾ ¶§¸¶´Ù ´õ ³ª¾ÆÁ®, ÀûµéÀº ±×°¡ ¾Ù¹ü ³»´Â °É ½È¾îÇØ They just talk shit from a distance, when he around they playin' pose, ¸ÖÂïÀÌ ¶³¾îÁ®¼ ¼ö´Ù¸¸ ¶³»Ó, ±×°¡ ±Ùó¿¡ ¿À¸é Æ÷Á Àâ°í He use to scare the suckers shitless, probly why them niggas shot him, ±×´Â ¹Ùº¸µéÀ» ¾öû °ÌÁÖ°ï Çß¾î, ±×·¡¼ ±×µéÀº ÃÑÀ» ½ú³ªºÁ Hey what it took nothing else than what they could've ever did about him, ÇìÀÌ, ±×°Ç ±×¿¡°Ô °¡ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ´Ù¸¥ ¹æ¹ý¿¡ ºñÇØ ¾Æ¹«·± ³ë·Âµµ ¾È µé¾úÁö So go 'head talk shit about him, ±×·¯´Ï ÇÑ ¹ø ±×¸¦ ¶Ç ¿åÇØºÁ At least you ain't forgot about him.. Àû¾îµµ ±×¸¦ ÀØÁö´Â ¾Ê¾ÒÀݾÆ.. [chorus] Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type, ºÐ¸í ³Í ³ª°°Àº ŸÀÔÀÇ »ç¶÷À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ³» ŸÀÔÀº ´õ ÀÌ»ó Á¸ÀçÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So just remember me right, ±×·¯´Ï ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight, ºÐ¸í ¿À´Ã¹ã ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ°Ô ³öµÎ¸é, All them haters gon' be filled with delight, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ±â»ÝÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷°ÚÁö God forgive me aight, ½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿ë¼Çϱæ, I sacrifice so they can live my life, ³ ±×µéÀÌ ÀλýÀ» »ì ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Èñ»ýÇØ If necessary I'll give my life, ¸¸¾à ÇØ¾ßÇÑ´Ù¸é ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡°Ú¾î, What you hear is my life, ´Ï°¡ µè´Â °ÍÀº ³» Àλý, Reputation decorated with stripes, Á˼öº¹À¸·Î Àå½ÄµÈ ÆòÆÇµé No need crying at the end of my life, ³»°¡ Á×À» ¶§°¡ ´Ù µÇµµ ¿ï ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î, Just remember me right ±×³É ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ [Verse 3] Wanna say sorry to my Mama, King and Lil Mama, ³» ¾ö¸¶, King°ú Lil Mama¿¡°Ô »ç°úÇÏ°í ½Í¾î See me go through so much drama, ³»°¡ ÀÌ·¸°Ô Èûµç ÀÏÀ» °Þ´Â ¸ð½ÀÀ» º¸¿©Áִϱî You could stand a little thunder, ¾à°£ÀÇ ÃµµÕ Á¤µµ´Â °ßµô ¼ö ÀÖ¾î Never let em' see you sweat, stay cool as a cucumber, Àý´ë ½ÄÀº¶¡ È긮´Â °É µéŰÁö¸¶, Ç×»ó ¿ÀÀÌó·³ ÄðÇÏ°Ô *cool as a cucumber´Â ¹º°¡ ½ß¶×¸Â¾Æº¸ÀÌ´Â ºñÀ¯ÀÏ ¼ö ÀÖÁö¸¸ ¿µ¾î¿¡¼ ¸¹ÀÌ ¾²´Â ±¸¹®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù¤¾¤¾ Stay ready for a whatever, make note Ima do wonder, ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌµç ´ëºñÇØ, ¸Þ¸ð¸¦ ÇØ, ³ª´Â ±Ã±ÝÇÏÁö How he died? On his feet like a man with honor, ±×´Â ¾î¶»°Ô Á×Àº°É±î? ¸í¿¹½º·¯¿î »ç¶÷ó·³ µÎ ¹ß·Î ¼¼ Showed you the sky was the limit, you can do whatever you wanna, ÇϴñîÁö ¿Ã¶ó°¥ ¼ö ÀÖÀ½À» º¸¿©ÁáÁö, ÇÏ°í ½ÍÀº °Ç ¹¹¶óµµ ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î ?? deja need me, ??? ³»°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇØ *°¡»çÀÇ ¸¹Àº ºÎºÐÀÌ ¾ø´Ùº¸´Ï Àß; Don't worry bout me Uncle Phil the ladies with me, ³» °ÆÁ¤Àº ¸¶ Phil »ïÃÌ, ¿©ÀÚµéÀÌ ³ª¶û °°ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, See me with your granddaddy, ³ª¶û ´ç½ÅÀÇ ÇҾƹöÁö¶û °°ÀÌ ¸¸³ª I know you gon' miss daddy, ±×·¡ ¾Æºü°¡ ±×¸³°ÚÁö But life ain't always a dream, and horrible shit happens, ÇÏÁö¸¸ »îÀº Ç×»ó ²ÞÀº ¾Æ´Ï°í, ²ûÂïÇÑ ÀÏÀº ÀϾ Had I let a nigga kill me before I could quit rapping, ¸¸¾à ·¦À» ±×¸¸µÎ±â Àü¿¡ ´©°¡ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ°Ô ³öµÎ¸é An get to spend more time with ya, I know we woulda been happy, ´ç½Å°ú ´õ ½Ã°£À» º¸³¾ ¼ö ¾øÁö, Âü ÇູÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»ÅÙµ¥ But I had to take the chances, You would have been trappin', ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ±âȸ¸¦ Àâ¾Æ¾ßÇß¾î, ´ç½Åµµ ³î¶ú¾úÁö(?) Long as I could keep that from happening, ±×·± ÀÏÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁöÁö ¾Ê°Ô¸¸ ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é Ya Papi could die happy, Yo ¾Æºüµµ ÇູÇÏ°Ô ´«À» °¨À¸½Ç°Å¾ß So keep the wind at your back and the sun at your face, ±×·¯´Ï Ç×»ó ¹Ù¶÷Àº µîµÚ¿¡, ÇÞºûÀº ¾ó±¼¿¡ Remember winnin' in your blood you were born with what it take (okay).. ÇÍÁÙ ¼Ó¿¡ ½Â¸®°¡ ÀÖ¾úÀ½À» ±â¾ïÇØ, ÇÊ¿äÇÑ °Ç ÀÌ¹Ì °¡Áö°í žÀ½À» (¿ÀÄÉÀÌ).. [chorus] Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type, ºÐ¸í ³Í ³ª°°Àº ŸÀÔÀÇ »ç¶÷À» ´Þ°¡¿öÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ³» ŸÀÔÀº ´õ ÀÌ»ó Á¸ÀçÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ So just remember me right, ±×·¯´Ï ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight, ºÐ¸í ¿À´Ã¹ã ¹Ùº¸µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ°Ô ³öµÎ¸é, All them haters gon' be filled with delight, ³¯ ¹Ì¿öÇÏ´Â ³ðµéÀº ±â»ÝÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷°ÚÁö God forgive me aight, ½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿ë¼Çϱæ, I sacrifice so they can live my life, ³ ±×µéÀÌ ÀλýÀ» »ì ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Èñ»ýÇØ If necessary I'll give my life, ¸¸¾à ÇØ¾ßÇÑ´Ù¸é ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡°Ú¾î, What you hear is my life, ´Ï°¡ µè´Â °ÍÀº ³» Àλý, Reputation decorated with stripes, Á˼öº¹À¸·Î Àå½ÄµÈ ÆòÆÇµé No need crying at the end of my life, ³»°¡ Á×À» ¶§°¡ ´Ù µÇµµ ¿ï ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î, Just remember me right ±×³É ³¯ ±â¾ïÇØ |
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