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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Notorious BIG]Somebody's Gotta Die |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
I'm sitting in the crib dreaming about Leer jets and coupes Leer Á¦Æ®¿Í Coupe¸¦ »ó»óÇÏ¸é¼ Áý¿¡ ¾É¾ÆÀÖ¾úÁö The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop Salt°¡ ½÷´ë´Â ¹æ½Ä°ú Snoopó·³ ÆÈ¸®´Â ÆÇ Oops! I'm interrupted by a doorbell ÀÌ·±! º§¼Ò¸®¿¡ ÆÛ¶à Á¤½ÅÀÌ µé¾î 3:52, who the hell is this? 3:52, ÀÌ ½Ã°£¿¡ ´©±¸¾ß? I gets up quick, cocks my shit ºü¸£°Ô ÀϾî¼, ÃÑÀ» ÀåÀüÇϰí Stop the dogs from barking then proceed to walking °³µé ¢´Â °É ¸ØÃß°í °É¾î°¬Áö Its a face that I seen before ÀÌÀü¿¡ º» Àû ÀÖ´Â ¾ó±¼ My nigga Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor ³» Ä£±¸ Sing, 16Ãþ¿¡¼ °°ÀÌ ¾àÀ» Çϰï ÇßÁö Check it, I look deeper I see blood up on his sneakers ÀÌ°Í ºÁ, ´õ ±íÀÌ µé¾î°¡º¸´Ï ¿îµ¿È¿¡ ¹¯Àº Çǰ¡ º¸¿© And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth ¼Õ¿¡´Â 45±¸°æÀÌ ÀâÇôÀÖ°í So I dip "Nigga, is you creeping or speaking?" ±×·¡¼ ³ª ¹°¾îºÁ "À̺Á, ³ª ½À°ÝÇÏ·¯ ¿Â°Å¾ß ¾ê±âÇÏ·¯ ¿Â°Å¾ß?" He tells me C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon ³»°Ô C-RockÀÌ ¹æ±Ý º»°ÅÁö¿¡¼ °ø°Ý´çÇß´Ù ÇÏ³× I opens up the door, pitiful, is he in critical? ¹®À» ¿¾î, ÀÌ·± Á¨Àå, Ä¡¸í»óÀ̾ß? Retaliation for this one won't be minimal ¿ì¸®°¡ ÇÏ´Â º¹¼ö´Â °áÄÚ ÀÛÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Å¾ß Cuz I'm a criminal way before the rap shit ³ ¾ÖÃÊ ·¦À» Çϱâ Àü¿¡ ¹üÁËÀڴϱî Bust the gat shit, Puff won't even know what happened, ÃÑÀ» ¸¶±¸ ½÷, Puff´Â ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú´ÂÁöµµ ¸ð¸¦°Å¾ß If it's done smoothly, silencers on the Uzi Á¦´ë·Î¸¸ ÇØ³½´Ù¸é, Uzi¿¡ ¼ÒÀ½±â¸¦ ³¢¿ì°í Stash in the hooptie, my alibi, any cutie µ·µµ Á¦´ë·Î ì°Ü, ¾Ë¸®¹ÙÀÌ´Â, ¾Æ¹« ¿©ÀÚ¿¡°Ô³ª ¸Ã°Ü With a booty that don't fuck the Pop Pop°ú ¾î¿ï¸®Áö ¾Ê´Â ³â ¸»ÀÌ¾ß Head spinning, reminiscing bout my man C-Rock ¸Ó¸®°¡ µ¹Áö, C-Rock¿¡ ´ëÇÑ »ý°¢À¸·Î [Chorus: repeat 2X] Somebody's gotta die ´©±º°¡°¡ Á×¾î¾ßÇØ If I go, you gotta go ³»°¡ °¡¸é, ³Í »ç¶óÁ®¾ßÇØ Somebody's gotta die ´©±º°¡°¡ Á×¾î¾ßÇØ Let the gunshots blow ÃѼºÀ» ¿ï·Á Somebody's gotta die ´©±º°¡°¡ Á×¾î¾ßÇØ Nobody gotta know ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾Ë ÇÊ¿ä ¾ø¾î That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid ¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ³Î Á׿´´Ü »ç½ÇÀº ¸»¾ß, ²¿¸¶¾ß [Verse Two:] Filling clips he explained our situation źâÀ» ä¿ì¸é¼ ±×´Â »óȲÀ» ¼³¸íÇß¾î Precisely, so we know exactly what we facing Á¤È®ÇϰÔ, Áö±Ý ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾î¶² »óȲÀÎÁö ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô Some kid named Jason in a Honda station wagon JasonÀ̶ó°í ÇÏ´Â Honda ¿þ°Ç ¸ð´Â ³à¼®ÀÌ Was bragging about how much loot and crack he stacking ÀڱⰡ ¸ðÀº ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ̶û µ·À» ÀÚ¶ûÇÏ°í ´Ù´Ñ´Ù°í Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique Rock¿¡°Ô ¾ÖÃÊ¿¡ ¸ðÀº µ·ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î ±×µéÀº ÆÀÀ» ¸¸µé¾ú¾î Small crew 'round the time I was locked up with you ÀÛÀº ÆÀ, ³»°¡ ³Ê¶û °¤ÇôÀÖÀ» ±× Âë¿¡ True indeed, but yo nigga let me proceed ¹°·ÐÀÌÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ ÀÏ´Ü ³ª°¥°Ô Don't fill them clips too high, give them bullets room to breathe źâÀ» ³Ê¹« ²Ë ä¿ìÁö¸¶, ÃѾ˵鿡°Ô ¼û½¯ Æ´À» ÁÖ¶ó°í Damn where was I? Yeah One night in town Blew the fuck up Á¨Àå, ¾îµð±îÁö Çß´õ¶ó? ±×·¡, ÀÌ µ¿³×¿¡¼ÀÇ ÇÏ·í¹ã, Á¦´ë·Î ÅÍÁ³Áö D-Rock went home and Jay got stuck the fuck up D-RockÀº Áý¿¡ °¬°í Jay´Â Ãѱ¸°¡ µéÀ̹оîÁ³Áö Hit 'em twice, got 'em right for the virgin white µÎ ¹ø °ø°ÝÇØ, Á¤½Åµµ ¸ø Â÷¸®°Ô(?) Pistol whipped his kids and taped up his wife ÃÑÀ¸·Î ±×ÀÇ ¾ÆÀ̸¦ ¶¼¸®°í ¾Æ³»¸¦ Å×ÀÔÀ¸·Î ¹¾î He said "Yo Rock, set em up", no question ±×´Â ¸»ÇßÁö "Yo Rock, ´Ù ¹ñ¾î", ¹°·ÐÀÌÁö Wet em up no less than 50 shots in his direction ±×ÀÇ ¹æÇâÀ¸·Î 50¹ß Á¤µµ ³¯¾Æ°¬À»°Å¾ß How many shots? Man nigga, I seen mad holes ¸î ¹ßÀ̳ª? ÁøÂ¥, ¹ÌÄ£µíÀÌ ±¸¸ÛÀÌ ¶Õ·È´Ù´Ï±î What kinda gats? Hitch links, Cocks, and Calicoles ÃÑÀº ¾î¶² Á¾·ù¿´´Âµ¥? Hitch links, Cocks ±×¸®°í Calicoles But fuck that, I know where all them niggas rest at ÇÏÁö¸¸ Áý¾îÃÄ, ±×³ðµéÀÌ ¾îµð¼ ½¬´ÂÁö ³»°¡ ¾Ë¾Æ In the building hustling and they don't be strapped ºôµù¿¡¼ ¸¶¾àÀ» Çϰí ÀÖÁö, ¹«Àå ¾È ÇÑ Ã¤·Î Supreme in black is downstairs, the engine running °ËÀº»ö SupremeÀÌ ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ÀÖ¾î, ¿£Áøµµ Äѳù¾î Find a bag to put the guns in and c'mon if yo coming ÃÑÀ» ³ÖÀ» °¡¹æÀ» ãÀº ´ÙÀ½, ÀÚ ³Êµµ µû¶ó¿Ã°ÅÁö? [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down ÃѰÝÀüÀÌ ÀÖ±â Àü ¼·Î ¿À°£ Æ÷¿Ë°ú ¾àµé How its gonna go down, lay these niggas low-down ¾î¶»°Ô ÀÏÀ» ¹úÀϱî, ÀÌ »õ³¢µéÀ» ¶§·Á´¯Èú±î Slow down, fuck all that planning shit Àá±ñ¸¸, °èȹ µûÀ© Áý¾îÄ¡¿ì°í Run up in they cribs and make em catch the man n shit ±×µéÀÇ Áý¿¡ ´Þ·Á°¡ ¿Â°® ¼Òµ¿À» Á÷Á¢ °Þ°Ô ÇØ See niggas like you do ten year bids ³Ê °°Àº ³ðÀº °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤Çô 10³âÀº ÀÖÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ¾î Miss the niggas they want and murder innocent kids Àڱ⠟°ÙÀº ³õÄ¡°í Á˾ø´Â ²¿¸¶¸¦ Á׿© Not I, one niggas in my eye ³ ¾Æ³Ä, ³» ´« ¾Õ¿¡ ¼± ÇÑ ¸í That's Jason, ain't no slugs gonna be wasted Àú³ðÀÌ Jason, ÃѾËÀ» ³¶ºñÇÏÁø ¾Ê°Ú¾î Revenge I'm tasting at the tip of my lips º¹¼öÀÇ ¸ÀÀÌ ÀÔ¼ú ³¡¿¡¼ ´À²¸Áö³× I can't wait to feel my clip in his hips, pass the chocolate ±×ÀÇ ¾ûµ¢ÀÌ¿¡ ³» ÃѾËÀÌ »¡¸® ¹ÚÇûÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î, ÃÊÄÝ·¿À» ³Ñ°Ü Thai, Sing ain't lie Æã, SingÀº °ÅÁþ¸»À» ¾È ÇØ There's Jason with his back to me talking to his faculty ³» µî µÚ¿¡¼ JasonÀÌ Àڱ⠵¿·áµé°ú ¾ê±â¸¦ Çϰí ÀÖ³× I start to get a funny feelings ±âºÐÀÌ ÀÌ»óÇØ Put the mask on in case his niggas start squealing ±×ÀÇ Ä£±¸µéÀÌ °æÂû¿¡ °í¹ßÇÏÁö ¾Ê°Ô ¸¶½ºÅ©¸¦ ¾²°í Scream his name out, squeeze six knuckles shorter ±×ÀÇ À̸§À» ¿ÜÄ¡¸ç ÃÑÀ» ´õ ¼¼°Ô Áã¾î Nigga turned around holding his daughter ±×³ðÀº µþÀ» ÀâÀº ä·Î µ¹¾Æ¼¹Áö |
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