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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]My Block |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
They got a nigga Sheddin tears, reminiscin on my past fears Áö±Ý ¿©±â¿£ ´«¹°À» È긮°í, °ú°ÅÀÇ µÎ·Á¿òÀ» ȸ»óÇÏ´Â À̵éÀÌ ÀÖÁö Cause shit was hectic for me last year Áö³ ÇØ ¿©·¯ °¡Áö·Î Àå³ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú¾î It appears that I've been marked for death, my heartless breath ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ³ Á×À» °Å¶ó°í ³«ÀÎÂïÈù °Í °°¾Æ, ³» ¹«ÀÚºñÇÑ ¼û°á The underlying cause of my arrest, my life is stressed ³ªÀÇ Ã¼Æ÷ÀÇ ¼û°ÜÁø ÀÌÀ¯, ³» »îÀº ¾ï¾Ð´çÇß¾î And no rest forever weary, my eyes stay teary È޽ľøÀÌ, ¾ðÁ¦³ª ÁöÃÄÀÖÁö, ³» ´«¿£ ´«¹°ÀÌ ³²¾ÆÀÖÁö for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery ¹¦Áö¿¡ ¹¯Èù ¸ðµç ÇüÁ¦µé ¶§¹®ÀÌÁö Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary ¾ÆÁÖ ¹«¼¿ö, Èä¾ÇÇÑ ÈæÀÎ ¹üÁËÀÇ Àü¼³ But at times unnessecary, I'm gettin worried ÇÏÁö¸¸ º¸Åë ¶§¿£, °ÆÁ¤µé »ÓÀÌÁö Teardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic ´«¹°°ú ´ÝÈù °üµé, Three Strikes Law´Â Ãæ°ÝÀÌ Ä¿ *Three Strikes Law - ¼¼ ¹ø ÁßÁË·Î °É¸®¸é ÀçÆÇ ¾øÀÌ Â¡¿ª 25³â..ÀΰɷΠ¾Ë°í ÀÖÀ½ And certain death for us ghetto bastards °Å±â´Ù ƯÁ¤ Àε鿡°Õ Á×À½ÀÌ Ã£¾Æ¿ÀÁö What can we do when we're arrested, but open fire üÆ÷´çÇÒ ¶§ ¹» ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î, ÃÑÀ» ½ò ¼ö ¹Û¿¡ Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather die °¨¿Á ¼ÓÀÇ »îÀº ³ª¸¦ À§ÇÑ°Ô ¾Æ³Ä, Â÷¶ó¸® Á×´Â°Ô ³ª¾Æ But don't cry through your despair ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àý¸Á ¶§¹®¿¡ ¿ïÁö´Â ¸¶ I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggaz on welfare ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ½ÅÀÌ ³ª¿Í ¸ðµç À̵éÀ» º¸È£ÇÏ´Â °É±î ±Ã±ÝÇØ And who cares if we survive ¿ì¸®°¡ »ì¾Æ³²¾Æµµ ´©°¡ ½Å°æ¾µ±î The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ Á¸À縦 ÀνÄÇÏ´Â °Ç ±ÇÃÑÀ» µé°í ÀÖÀ» ¶§ »ÓÀÌ¾ß My neighborhood ain't the same ÀÌ¿ô µ¿³×´Â ±×·¸Áö ¾ÊÀºµ¥ Cause all these little babies goin crazy and they sufferin in the game ¸ðµç ¾î¸° ¾Æ±âµéÀÌ ¹ÌÃİ¡°í ÀÖ°í, ÀÌ »î ¼Ó¿¡¼ °íÅ뽺·¯¿öÇØ And I swear it's like a trap ¸Í¼¼ÄÁ´ë ÀÌ°Ç ÇÔÁ¤ÀÌ¾ß But I ain't given up on the hood, it's all good when I go back ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àý´ë ¿©±â¼ Æ÷±âÇÏÁø ¾Ê¾Æ, ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ°¡¸é ´Ù ÁÁ¾ÆÁö°ÚÁö Hoes show me love, niggaz give me props ³»°Ô »ç¶ûÀ» º¸¿©Áà, ³¯ ÁöÁöÇØÁà Ä£±¸µé Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block ¿µ¿øÈ÷ ¶Ù¾î, ¸ØÃßÁö ¾Ê¾Æ.. ³» °Å¸®¿¡¼± Now shit's constantly hot, on my block, it never fails to be gunshots Áö¼ÓÀûÀ¸·Î ¶ß°Å¿î ÈÁ¦, ³» °Å¸®¿¡¼±, ÃÑÀ» ½îÁö ¾Ê´Â »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾ø¾î Can't explain a mother's pain, when her son drops ¾²·¯Áø ¾ÆµéÀÇ ¾î¸Ó´ÏÀÇ °íÅëÀ» ¼³¸íÇÒ ¼ø ¾øÀ» °Å¾ß Black male slippin in hail when will we prevail ÈæÀÎ ³²ÀÚµéÀº ¼úÀ» ¸¶¼Å´ëÁö, ¾ðÁ¦ À̰ܳ¾ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î Fearin jail but crack sales got me livin well °¨¿ÁÀº ¹«¼¿ö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ Àå»ç´Â µ·À» ¹ú°Ô ÇØÁá¾î And the system's sucidal with this Thug's Life ÀÌ Ã¼°è´Â ThugÀÇ »îÀ» »ç´Â ³¯ Á˾î¿À°í ÀÖ¾î Stayin strapped forever strapped in this drug life ¾ðÁ¦³ª ²ö¿¡ ¹¿©, ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¸¶¾àÀÇ »î¿¡ ¹¿©ÀÖ¾î God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job ½ÅÀÌ¿© µµ¿ÍÁà, ³ ±¾ÁַȾî, ÀÏÀÚ¸®µµ ¾òÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾î So I resort to violent robberies, my life is hard ±×·¡¼ ³ °µµ »ç°ÇÀ» ¹úÀÌÁö, ³» »îÀº Èûµé¾î Can't sleep cause all the dirt make my heart hurt ÀáÀ» ÀÌ·çÁö ¸øÇØ, ³» ¸¶À½ÀÌ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÇÁ±â¿¡ Put in work and shed tears for my dead peers ¾ðÁ¦³ª Á×Àº Ä£±¸µé ¶§¹®¿¡ ´«¹°À» È긮³× Mislead from childhood where I went astray ¾î¸° ½ÃÀýºÎÅÍ ³ª´Â À߸øµÈ ±æÀ» °É¾úÁö Till this day I still pray for a better way Áö±Ý±îÁö, ³ ´õ ³ªÀº ³¯À» À§ÇØ ±âµµÇØ Can't help but feel hopeless and heartbroke ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àý¸ÁÀûÀÌ°í ½½Ç ±âºÐ¸¸ µé¾î From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark óÀ½ºÎÅÍ ³ ÀÎÁ¾Â÷º°ÁÖÀǸ¦ ´À²¼¾î, ³ ÈæÀÎÀ̴ϱî Couldn't quit the bullshit make me represent ±×·¸±â ¶§¹®¿¡ ³ Áö±Ý ÀÌ ÁþÀ» ¸ØÃâ ¼ø ¾øÁö Hit the bar and played the star, everywhere I went ¼úÁý¿¡ °¡°í, ½ºÅ¸°¡ µÇ´Â °Í, ¾îµð¸¦ °¡µç °£¿¡ In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own ³» ¸¶À½ ¼Ó¿¡¼±, ¿Ü·Ó°Ô ´À²¸Á® I close my eyes and picture home... on my block ³ ´«À» °¨°í ³» ÁýÀ» »ó»óÇØ.. ³» °Å¸® À§¿¡ ÀÖ´Â And I can't help but wonder why, so many young kids had to die ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ±Ã±ÝÇϱº, ³Ê¹« ¸¹Àº ¾î¸°¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ Á׾ÀÝ¾Æ Caught strays from AK's and the driveby AK¿¡ ¸Â°í, ³ÆøÇÑ ¿îÀüÀڵ鿡°Ô Ä¡À̰í Swollen pride and homicide, don't coincide ºÎÇ®Àº ÀÚ¸¸½É°ú »ìÀλç°Ç, ¸»·ÁµéÁö¸¶ Brothers cry for broken lives, mama come inside ÇüÁ¦µéÀº ºÎ¼Áø »î¿¡ ¿ï¾î, ¾ö¸¶ À̸®·Î ¿Í Cause our block is filled with danger ¿ì¸®ÀÇ °Å¸®´Â À§ÇèÀ¸·Î °¡µæÂ÷ÀÖ¾î Used to be a close knit community but now we're all cold strangers ¼·Î°¡ Ä£ÇÑ »çȸ¿´´Âµ¥ ÀÌÁ¨ ¼·Î°¡ Â÷°¡¿î À̹æÀÎÀÌ³× Time changes us to stone them crack pipes ½Ã°£Àº ¿ì¸± ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ¸·Î À̲ø¾ú¾î All up and down the block exterminatin black life ÀÌ ¸ðµç »ç°Çµé, °Å¸®´Â ÈæÀÎÀ» ŸµµÇÏÁö But I can't blame the dealers ÇÏÁö¸¸ µô·¯¸¦ Å¿ÇÒ ¼ø ¾ø¾î My mama's welfare check has brought the next man chrome wheels ³» ¾ö¸¶ÀÇ °¡°è »óÅ´ ´Ù¸¥ ³²ÀÚ¸¦ ²ø¾îµéÀ̰í Shit's real, I know ya feel, my tragedy ÀÌ°Ô Çö½ÇÀ̾ß, ³Êµµ ³ªÀÇ ºñ±ØÀ» ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î A single mother with a problem child, daddy free Ȧ·Î ³²Àº ¾ö¸¶°¡ Ű¿ì´Â ¹®Á¦¾Æ, ¾Æºü´Â ´Ù¸¥ °÷À¸·Î Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor °ÔÀÓÀ̳ª Çϰí, ½Î±¸·Á ¼úÀ̳ª ¸¶½Ã°í Gamin the hoochies hopin I can get to sleep with her ¿©ÀÚµéÀ» ²¿½Ã¸é¼ ÇÏ·í¹ã °°ÀÌ Àڱ⸦ ¿øÇϰí It's a man's world, stayin strapped ÀÌ°Ô ¿ì¸®µéÀÇ ¼¼°è¾ß Fantasies of a nigga livin phat, but held back ¸ÚÁö°Ô »ç´Â ȯ»óµéÀº, ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¾ïÁ¦´çÇØ Pipe dreams can make the night seem hopeless °ø»ó¿¡ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¹ãÀº ´õ Àý¸ÁÀûÀ¸·Î º¸ÀÌ³× Wide eyed and losin focus... on my block ´«À» Å©°Ô ¶ß°í ÃÊÁ¡À» ÀÒ¾î.. ³» °Å¸®¿¡¼ And block parties in tha projects lastin way past daylight µ¿ÀÌ Æ²¶§±îÁö °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¿¸®´Â ÆÄƼ¿¡¼ A young nigga learned to break night ¾î¸°¾ÆÀÌ´Â ¹ãÀ» °ßµð´Â ¹ýÀ» ¹è¿üÁö Used to play fight with my homies but they stuck in the pen ¿¹Àü¿£ Ä£±¸µéÀ̶û ½Î¿ì°ï Çߴµ¥, ¸ðµÎµé °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤Çû¾î I send them ends, but it's tough on a friend, in my mind ÆíÁö¸¦ º¸³», ÇÏÁö¸¸ Ä£±¸·Î½á Âü Èûµé¾î I see the same motherfuckers ballin ¶È°°Àº ³à¼®µéÀÌ ³ë´Â°Ô º¸¿© Alcohol will make a lazy nigga slip and fall, miss his call ¼úÀº °ÔÀ¸¸¥ À̰¡ ³Ñ¾îÁö°Ô Çϰí, ±âȸ¸¦ ³õÄ¡°Ô ¸¸µéÁö I know the young niggaz understand this ÀþÀºÀ̵é, ¸ðµÎ´Ù ÀÌÇØÇϰÚÁö Growing up in this world where everything is scandalous ¸ðµç °ÍÀÌ ¼öÄ¡½º·¯¿î ÀÌ ¼¼»ó¿¡¼ Àڶ󳪴 °Í I reminisce on tha fast times, past crimes ½Ã°£ÀÌ »¡¸® °¡´ø ¶§, °ú°ÅÀÇ ¹üÁ˸¦ »ý°¢ÇØ Tryin to cop a slice of pizza with my last dime ¸¶Áö¸· ³²Àº µ¿ÀüÀ¸·Î ÇÇÀÚ ÇÑ Á¶°¢À» ¸ÔÀ¸·Á Çß¾î Can't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game ¼³¸íÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ¿Ö ³»°¡ ÀÌ·± ´õ·¯¿î °ÔÀÓ¿¡ À̲ø·È´ÂÁö Gold chains, some extra change, and the street fame ±Ý¸ñ°ÉÀÌ, ³²´Â µ¿Àü, ±×¸®°í °Å¸® À§ À¯¸íÇÔ And what's strange is everybod knows my name, swear they all know me ÀÌ»óÇÑ °ÍÀº ¸ðµÎµé ³ªÀÇ À̸§À» ¾Ë°í, ¸ðµÎµé ³ª¸¦ ¾È´Ù´Â °ÅÁö And lots of cash make a nigga change ¸¹Àº µ·Àº »ç¶÷À» ¹Ù²ã³õÀ» ¼ö°¡ ÀÖ¾î I hit the green just to maintain, feelin pain ³ »ì¾Æ³²±â À§ÇØ, °íÅëÀ» ´À³¢¸ç µ·À» ¹ú¾î For all the niggaz that I lost to the game... from my block ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ÀÒ¾î¹ö¸° ¸ðµç À̵éÀ» À§ÇØ.. ³» °Å¸®¿¡¼ |
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