|
||
|
|
| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Kenn Starr]If |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
[Hook x2] It wasn't for this, it wasn't for that ÀÌ·± °Íµµ, Àú·± °Íµµ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´Ù¸é Ohh, best believe a better world ¿À, ´õ ³ªÀº ¼¼»óÀ» ¹Ï´Â °ÍÀÌ ÃÖ¼±ÀÌÁö [Talib Kweli: talking over chorus] Yes, ladies and gentleman ±×·¡, ½Å»ç ¼÷³à ¿©·¯ºÐ You do have Kenn Starr in the house, Asheru ºÐ¸í Kenn Starr°¡ ¿©±â µé¾î¿Ô¾î, Asheru Talib Kweli... [Kenn Starr] If it wasn't for the way that we live ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »îÀÇ ¹æ½ÄÀÌ ÀÌ·¸Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù¸é Too many single mothers raisin' our kids ³Ê¹«³ª ¸¹Àº ¹ÌÈ¥¸ðµéÀÌ ¾ÆÀ̸¦ ±â¸£°í Too many brothers caged in the Pen ³Ê¹«³ª ¸¹Àº ÇüÁ¦µéÀÌ °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤Çô Engagin' a bid, enslaved by the pigs µÅÁöµé¿¡ ÀÇÇØ ³ë¿¹°¡ µÇ¾îÀÖ¾î If it wasn't for crooked cops that pop shots grazin' our wig ¿ì¸® ¾ó±¼À» ½ºÄ¡´Â ÃѾËÀ» »Õ¾î´ë´Â ´õ·¯¿î °æÂûµé¸¸ ¾ø¾ú´Ù¸é That sends slugs reckless, plus these thugs with a death wish ¹«ÀÚºñÇÏ°Ô ÃÑÀ» ½÷´ë´Â, ±×¸®°í Á×°í ½Í¾î ¾È´Þ³ thugµé That take your life for the ice that flood in your necklace ´Ï ¸ñ°ÉÀ̸¦ Ä¡ÀåÇÑ º¸¼® ¶§¹®¿¡ ´Ï ¸ñ¼ûÀ» »©¾ÑÁö The blood of the helpless and innocent (and innocent) ³ª¾àÇϰí Á˾ø´Â À̵éÀÇ ÇǸ¶Àúµµ (ÇǸ¶Àúµµ) If it wasn't for so-called friends that turned Benedict ¸¸¾à Benedict·Î º¯ÇÑ ¼ÒÀ§ Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ¾ø¾ú´Ù¸é Snakes in the grass and crabs in the lake Ç®¹ç ¼ÓÀÇ ¹ìµé°ú È£¼ö ¼ÓÀÇ °Ôµé Cuz I'm black and its late, getting' harassed by the Jake ³ ÈæÀÎÀÌ°í ´Ê¾ú´Ù°í, °æÂû¿¡°Ô ³î¸²¹Þ°í Blasted with eight times five, plus one 8 °öÇϱâ 5, ´õÇϱâ 1 (41±¸°æ)¿¡ °ø°Ý¹ÞÁö Lethal deposit, reach for your wallet, they bust guns Ä¡¸íÀûÀÎ µ·, ´Ï Áö°©¿¡ ¼ÕÀ» »¸¾î, ±×µéÀº ÃÑÀ» ½÷ That's why I trust none and I keep to myself ±×·¡¼ ³ ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾È ¹Ï°í ºñ¹ÐÀ» ǰ´Â °Å¾ß I can't blame cats that pack heat in they belt º§Æ® ¾È¿¡ ÃÑÀ» °£Á÷ÇÏ°í ºü¸£°Ô ½÷´ë´Â À̵éÀ» And quick to clap, never givin' in ¹¹¶ó°í ºñ³ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö, Æ÷±â ¾ÈÇϴ ŸÀÔ If it wasn't for this and that ÀÌ·± °Íµµ, Àú·± °Íµµ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´Ù¸é It'd be a better world that we livin' in ´õ ³ªÀº ¼¼»ó¿¡¼ »ì ¼ö ÀÖ¾úÀ» °Å¾ß [Hook x2] [Asheru] If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all '¸¸¾à ¸¶ÀÌÅ© üũ¸¸ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´Ù¸é check(üũ/¼öÇ¥)°¡ Çϳªµµ ¾ø¾ú°ÚÁö' *AceyaloneÀÇ Mic Check¿¡ ³ª¿À´Â °¡»ç. Nowadays you can't live that way ¿äÁò¿£ ±×·± »îÀ» »ì ¼ö ¾øÁö The markets way too unstable, there's too many pimp labels ½ÃÀåÀº ³Ê¹«³ª ºÒ¾ÈÁ¤ÇØ, Æ÷ÁÖ °°Àº ·¹À̺íÀÌ ³Ê¹« ¸¹¾Æ Playing rappers like a ho, manhandlin' the dough ·¡ÆÛµéÀ» â³àó·³ ´Ù·ç°í, µ·À» ÇԺηΠ´Ù·ï Demandin' them to go on a track to bring the loot back ±×¸®°ï ¼öÀÍÀ» À§Çؼ ±×µéÀ» ±æ·Î ¶°¹ÐÁö Now you playing for the team and the captain, that's cream ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ÆÀ°ú ´ëÀåÀ» À§ÇØ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖ¾î, ±×°Ç µ· You got the dream to push a mean two-seater ³Í ¿·¿¡ ¸ÚÁø ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ Å¿ì°í, Â÷¸¦ ¸ô°Ú´Ù´Â With a diva riding shotgun, just to say you got one ²ÞÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î, ±×°Å Çϳª ÀÖ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î¼ You make the songs, but labels only want the hot ones ³ë·¡¸¦ ¸¸µé¾î, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ·¹ÀÌºí¿¡¼± ȲöÇÑ °Í¸¸ ¿øÇÏÁö Send you back to the drawing board, until you got some ³Î ´Ù½Ã ³ëÆ®·Î µ¹·Áº¸³», ±×µéÀÌ ¿øÇÏ´Â °Ô ³ª¿Ã ¶§±îÁö Now I guess we got problems ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ¹®Á¦°¡ »ý±ä µí Çϱº Even your all-creative mind ain't enough to try and solve 'em ³× âÁ¶ÀûÀÎ ¸¶À½µµ ±×°É Ç®¾î³»±â¿£ ÃæºÐÄ¡ ¾Ê¾Æ The doors revolvin', younger cats are starvin' ȸÀüÇÏ´Â ¹®µé, ¹è°íÇ ÀþÀºÀ̵é They want it more than you, might go to war with you ±×µéÀÌ ³Êº¸´Ù ´õ ¿øÇØ, µ·À» °ÅµÎ±â À§Çؼ¶ó¸é To reap the heap of dough that's at the end of the rainbow ³Ê¶û ÀüÀïÀ» Ä¡¸¦Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó, ±×°Ç ¹«Áö°³ÀÇ ³¡ You can't be mad, man, that's how the game go ȳ¾ ¼ø ¾øÁö, ±×·¡, ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀº ¿ø·¡ ±×·±°É [Hook x2] [Talib Kweli: talking] (yeah, c'mon!) (±×·¡, À̸® ¿Í!) (yea, here we go, yeah!) (±×·¡, ¿©±â °£´Ù, yeah!) I'm about to show you what this black power is °ËÀº ÈûÀÌ ¹«¾ùÀÎÁö ÀÌÁ¦ º¸¿©ÁÖ·ÁÇØ Red, black, and green on the wrist how I live »¡°, °ËÁ¤, ÃÊ·ÏÀÌ ³» ÆÈ¸ñ¿¡, ÀÌ°Ô ³» »î In the cold world where we bust off the black llamas Â÷°¡¿î ¼¼»ó¿¡¼ ¿ì¸° ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ Å¿ö Every winter where we lose more son to black mommas °Ü¿ïÀÌ °¥ ¶§¸¶´Ù ÈæÀÎ ¾î¸Ó´ÏµéÀº ´õ ¸¹Àº ¾ÆµéÀ» ÀÒ¾î If hip-hop got seasons, right now its spring ¸¸¾à ÈüÇÕ¿¡ °èÀýÀÌ ÀÖ´Ù¸é, Áö±ÝÀº º½ Like when everybody selling death, "kiss the ring" (yeah!) ¸¶Ä¡ Á×À½À» ÆÄ´Â À̵éÀÌ, "¹ÝÁö¿¡ Ű½ºÇÒ ¶§Ã³·³" (yeah!) You know how it goes, people change color like autumn ¾î¶»°Ô ÇÏ´ÂÁö ¾ËÀݾÆ, »ç¶÷µéÀº °¡À»Ã³·³ »öÀ» ¹Ù²ã Kids learn through experience, fuck what a teacher taught 'em ¾ÆÀ̵éÀº °æÇèÀ¸·Î ¹è¿ö, ¼±»ýÀÌ °¡¸£Ä£ °Ç Áý¾îÃÄ Puff a relief for boredom; rough will release a quarter Áö·çÇÒ ¶© ¿©À¯¸¦ ³»½¬°í; °ÅÄ£ ¼¼»óÀº µ¿ÀüÀ» ¶³¾î¶ß·Á And the parents who paid enough attention to at least ignore 'em ±×µé¿¡°Ô ½Å°æ¾´´ä½Ã°í ¹«½ÃÇØ¹ö¸° ºÎ¸ðµé±îÁöµµ Blowing up mics, throwin' up signs ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¸¦ ÅͶ߸®°í, ½ÎÀÎÀ» º¸À̰í To help niggaz you confusin' it with cryin' ³²À» µ½´Â´Ù´Âµ¥ ¿ïÀ½À¸·Î È¥¶õ½Ã۰í The winners write the history books ½ÂÀÚ°¡ ¿ª»çÃ¥À» ½á Mystery looks past prisoners of war, that's what my listeners are for ¹Ì½ºÅ͸®´Â °ú°Å ÀüÀïÀÇ Æ÷·ÎµéÀ» ¹Ù¶óºÁ, ±×·¡¼ ³» À½¾ÇÀÇ Ã»ÀÚµéÀÌ Àִ°ÅÁö Turn the tide on this fuckery, ride on this fuckery ÀÌ ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» »óȲÀÇ È帧À» ¹Ù²ã, ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» È帧À» Ÿ You shoulda never let me in the industry, you're stuck with me ³¯ ¿©±â µ¥·Á¿ÀÁö ¸»¾Ò¾î¾ßÁö, ÀÌÁ¨ ³ ¾È ¶°³ª |
|
|
¡è |
prev [Main Source]Just Hangin' Out |
¡é |
next [Mood]Doom |
Copyright ¨Ï
¹«·á¸µÅ©°Ô½ÃÆÇ ¿ì¶ßº¸µå ( wotoboard.com ) / skin by simple |

