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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]If My Homie Calls |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee ´Ï°¡ ²¿¸¶¿´À» ¶§ºÎÅÍ, Áö±Ý ³» ¹«¸ Á¤µµÀÇ Å°ÀÏ ‹šºÎÅÍ(?) We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G ¿ì¸° ÇÐâ½ÃÀý ³»³» Ä£Çß¾úÁö, ³Ê¿Í ³ª ¸»ÀÌ¾ß Back in the days we played practical jokes on ±×¶§ ¿ì¸®´Â ¾Æ¹«¿¡°Ô³ª Àå³À» everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on ÃÄ´ë¸ç °è¶õÀ» ´øÁö°ï Çß¾î(?) All through high school, girls by the dozens °íµîÇб³ ³»³», ¿©ÀÚµéÀº Çѹ«´õ±â Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't »ç½ÇÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾úÁö¸¸, ¼·Î »çÃÌÀ̶ó°í ¸»ÇßÁö But like the old saying goes ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿¾¸»¿¡µµ ±×·¯µí Times goes on, and everybody grows ½Ã°£Àº È帣°í, ¸ðµÎ´Ù ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é¼ Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways ¼·Î ¶³¾îÁ®, Çì¾îÁ®, ¿ì¸° °¢ÀÚÀÇ ±æÀ» °¡ You chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone pays ³Í ¸¶¾à °Å·¡·Î, ³ ³» ¸¶ÀÌÅ©·Î µ·À» ¹ú¾î In many ways we were paid in the old days ¸¹Àº ¹æ½ÄÀ¸·Î ¿ì¸° µ·À» ¹ú¾úÁö So far away from the crazies with AK's ±â°üÃÑ µç ¹ÌÄ¡±¤À̿ʹ ¸¹ÀÌ ´Ù¸£°Ô And though I been around clowning with the Underground ±×¸®°í ³»°¡ Underground¿Í ÇÔ²² ³î¸ç ½Ã°£À» º¸³»±ä ÇßÁö¸¸ I'm still down with my homies from the hometown ³ ¿©ÀüÈ÷ °íÇâ Ä£±¸µé°ú ÇÔ²² ³î¾Æ And if you need, need anything at all ±×¸®°í ¸¸¾à, ¹¹¶óµµ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù¸é I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call ¸ðµÎ ³ÊÈñ¸¦ À§ÇØ ¹ÙÄ¥°Ô, ³» Ä£±¸°¡ ºÎ¸¥´Ù¸é Verse Two: It's a shame, you chose the dope game ºÎ²ô·¯¿î ÀÏÀ̾ß, ¸¶¾à ¼¼°è¿¡ ¶Ù¾îµé´Ù´Ï Now you slang cane on the streets with no name ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í À̸§ ¾ø´Â °Å¸®¿¡¼ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» ÇØ It was plain that your aim was mo' cane ºÐ¸í ´Ï ¸ñÇ¥´Â µ·À̾ú°ÚÁö You got game now you run with no shame ÀÌÁ¦ ÁöÀ§µµ °¡Á³°í ¾Æ¹«·± ºÎ²ô·¯¿òÀÌ ¾ø³× I chose rappin tracks to make stacks ³ µ·À» ¹ú±â À§ÇØ ·¦À» ¼±ÅÃÇßÁö In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats ±×·¡ Àú³ðµéÀ» Á׿©ÁÙ ·¦À» µé°í ¿©±âÀú±â¸¦ ¿©ÇàÇØ But now I don't wanna down my homie ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» Ä£±¸¸¦ ±ð¾Æ³»¸®±ä ½È¾î No matter how low you go you're not lowly ¾Æ¹«¸® ¹Ø¹Ù´ÚÀ¸·Î ³»·Á°¡µµ ³Í Àú±ÞÀº ¾Æ´Ï¾ß And I, hear that you made a few enemies ±×¸®°í ³ª, ´Ï°¡ ÀûµéÀ» ¸î ¸¸µé¾ú´Ù´Â ¼Ò½ÄÀ» µé¾ú¾î But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call ÇÏÁö¸¸ Ä£±¸°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù¸é ³»°Ô ±â´ë, ³¯ ºÒ·¯ If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance ¸¸¾à ³» µµ¿òÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù¸é, ÀúÇ×Àº ¾øÀ»°Å¾ß I'll be there in an instant ¹Ù·Î ³Ê¿¡°Ô ã¾Æ°¥°Ô Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover ³»°¡ ´©±ºµ¥ ´Ù¸¥ ÇüÁ¦¸¦, °Ñ¸ð½À¸¸ º¸°í ÆÇ´ÜÇØ I'd be no different than the other ³ ´Ù¸¥ À̵é°ú ´Ù¸¥°Ô ¾ø¾î H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E Ä£-ÇÑ-Ä£-±¸ I'm down to the E-N-D ¸¶-Áö-¸·±îÁö ÇÔ²²ÇØ Cause it's a fall in no time at all Ãß¶ôÇÏ´Â °Ç ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¾ó¸¶ ¾È °É¸®°Åµç I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ºÎ¸£¸é, Ç×»ó ÇÔ²² ÇØ Word, if my homies call ±×·¡, ³» Ä£±¸°¡ ºÎ¸¥´Ù¸é Verse Three: Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now Áö±ÝÀº 91³â, ³ ²Ï³ª Àß »ì°í ÀÖ¾î But I hear that you're going through some hell pal ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³Ê ¿äÁò »ýȰÀº Áö¿ÁÀ̶ó¸ç But life makin records ain't easy ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±â·ÏÀ» ³²±â´Â ÀλýÀ̶õ ½±Áö ¾ÊÁö It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy ³»°¡ ±â´ëÇÑ °Å¶û ´Þ¶ó, ´Ù ³ÀåÆÇ, ´õ·´Áö But I guess that the streets is harder ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ °Å¸®´Â ´õ Èûµé°Å¾ß Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather ¾î¸° ´ëºÎÀÇ »î ¼Ó¿¡¼ »ì¾Æ³²À¸·Á ¾Ö¾²´Ù´Ï My homies is making it elsewhere ³» Ä£±¸µéÀº ´Ù¸¥ °÷¿¡¼ ¼º°øÇÏ·Á ¾Ö½á Striving, working nine to five with no health care ¹ß¹öµÕÃÄ, °Ç° º¸Çèµµ ¾øÀÌ ºÀ±Þ »ýȰ We both had dreams of being great ¿ì¸° µÑ ´Ù À§´ëÇØÁö´Â ²ÞÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾ú¾î But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×ÀÇ ´ÊÃçÁø, Èñ»Ñ¾êÁø, º¯Çعö¸° It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make ¿î¸í, ³»°¡ ³»¸° °áÁ¤Àº ¾Æ´Ï¾ú¾î To be great, I'm giving it all it takes À§´ëÇØÁö±â À§ÇØ, ¹«¾ùÀÌµç ´Ù Çϰھî Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes ÀÌ ¶¥°ú, °¡Â¥µé°ú »ç±â²ÛµéÀ» Èçµé¾î³õ°Ú¾î I gotta take, my place or fall from grace ³ ³» ÀÚ¸®¸¦, Â÷ÁöÇÏÁö ¸øÇÏ¸é ¶³¾îÁ® The foolish way, the pace is quick and great ¹Ùº¸°°Àº ±æ, ¹ß°ÉÀ½Àº ºü¸£°í À§´ëÇØ Smiling face, to hide the trace of heat ÃÑ ¸ÂÀº ÈçÀûÀ» °¡¸®±â À§ÇØ, ¹Ì¼ÒÁþ´Â ¾ó±¼ But my homie would never do me wrong ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» Ä£±¸´Â Àý´ë ³»°Ô À߸øÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on ±×·¡¼ ÀÌ ³ë·¡¸¦ ¾´°Å¾ß, ¸¸¾à ³»°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù¸é ÁÁ¾Æ No matter who the foe they must fall ÀûÀÌ ´©±¸µç ±×µéÀº ¾²·¯ÁöÁö Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call ¿ì¸®¿Í ±×µéÀÇ ½Î¿ò, ³» Ä£±¸°¡ ºÎ¸¥´Ù¸é ½Î¿ò Áغñ´Â ³¡ÀÌÁö |
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