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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Master P]The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to ³»°¡ ¾îµð·Î °¡´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î but selling dope is the only thing God knows how to do ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾àÀ» ÆÄ´Â °Ç À¯ÀÏÇÏ°Ô ÇÒ ÁÙ ¾Æ´Â°Å Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight Á¨Àå, ¿À´Ã¹ãµµ Èûµç ½Ã°£À» ¹öÅß¾ßÇØ I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡ ±íÀÌ µé¾î¿ÍÀÖ¾î, ¹ã¿£ ÀáÀ» ¸ø ÀÚ And mommy praying cause she know her boy ain't living right ¾ö¸¶´Â ±âµµÇØ, ¾ÆµéÀÌ Àß ¸ø »ê´Ù´Â °É ¾Æ´Ï±î And when I die they say I'm going out in gunsmoke ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é ±×µéÀº Ãѱ¸ÀÇ ¿¬±â ¼Ó¿¡ »ç¶óÁø´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏÁö Cause I refuse to be broke up in this ghetto ÀÌ °ÔÅä¿¡¼ °¡³ÇØÁö±â ½ÈÀ¸´Ï±î See I been tripping all life cause life is a damn trip ±×·¡ Æò»ý µ¿¾È ¿©ÇàÇß¾î, »îÀ̶õ ¿©ÇàÀ̴ϱî And when I leave the house you know I'm carrying an extra clip ±×¸®°í ÁýÀ» ¶°³¯ ¶© ¾Ë´Ù½ÃÇÇ ¿©ºÐÀÇ ÅºÃ¢À» ì°Ü See in the 90's things all gone change ±×·¡ 90³â´ë¿¡ ¸¹Àº°Ô º¯Çß¾î I never thought I'd grow up to be the dope man Ä¿¼ ¸¶¾à»óÀÌ µÉ°Å¶ó°ï »ý°¢µµ ¸ø ÇßÁö¸¸ But in reality I guess I damn lost it all Çö½Ç ¼Ó¿¡¼± ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ´Ù ÀÒÀº°Å °°¾Æ just the other day i put my brother's name on the wall ´Ù¸¥ ³¯¿¡, ³ ³» ÇüÁ¦ÀÇ À̸§À» º®¿¡ Àû¾úÁö rest in peace, yeah they killed him G ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ, ±×·¡ ±×µéÀÌ ±×¸¦ Á׿´¾î I know one day somebody is going to try to kill the P ³ ¾Ë¾Æ, ¾î´À³¯ ´©±º°¡ P¸¦ Á×ÀÌ·Áµé°Å¾ß and if they do I guess it was my time to go ±×·¸°Ô µÇ¸é ¾Æ¸¶ ±×°Ô ¶°³¯ ½Ã°£ÀΰÅÁö But if they miss me you will be reading about some dead folks ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×µéÀÌ ½ÇÆÐÇÏ¸é ¾Æ¸¶ ½Å¹®¿£ Á×Àº ¸î¸î ³ðµé ¾ê±â°¡ ³ª¿À°ÚÁö In other words can you fell me and if you from my hood ´Ù¸¥ ¸»·Î ÇÏÀÚ¸é, ³» °ÔÅä Ãâ½ÅÀ̶ó¸é ³Êµµ °ø°¨ÇÒ°Å¾ß you know the ghetto's tryin to kill me ±×·¡ °ÔÅä´Â ³ª¸¦ Á×ÀÌ·Á°í Çϰí ÀÖ¾î Chorus: repeat 2X The ghetto's trin to kill me °ÔÅä°¡ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ·ÁÇϰí ÀÖ¾î they might send me to the pen but doing time doesn't scare me ³¯ °¨¿Á¿¡ º¸³¾Áöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö¸¸ ¡¿ª»ìÀÌ´Â º°·Î °Ì³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Æ (Master P) I'm selling dope and my baby mommy she wants me to quit ³ ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÆÈ°í ³» ¾Æ³»´Â ±×¸¸µÎ±æ ¿øÇØ but i can't because the game gives me dividends ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÇÒ ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î, ÀÌ°Ô ³» ±¸¿ªÀ» Áְŵç see in the game my hella partnas depend on me º¸´Ù½ÃÇÇ ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼ ³» ÆÄÆ®³Ê´Â ³»°Ô ÀÇÁöÇØ So when I go out I'm going out like my dead homies ±×·¡¼ ¹Û¿¡ ³ª°¥ ¶§ ³ Á×Àº ³ðó·³ ³ª°¡Áö Forty G's two keys in the crackhouse 4¸¸ ´Þ·¯, ¸ð¾ÆµÐ 2kgÀÇ ¾à Po-po's on my trick, you know the P is going to smash out ³ª¸¦ ÂÑ´Â °æÂû, ¾Ë´Ù½ÃÇÇ P´Â ±×µéÀ» ºÎ½¤³õÀ»°Å¾ß Never trust nobody, can't even trust my chick ´©±¸µµ ¹ÏÁö¸¶, ³» ¿©ÀÚ¶óµµ ¹ÏÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾î And when my kids grow up they know daddy's a lunitic ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ ÀÚ¶ó¸é °Â³×µéµµ ¾Æºü°¡ ¹ÌÄ¡±¤À̶õ °É ¾Ë°ÚÁö Driveby's in the ghetto happen all night long ¹ã»õµµ·Ï ¹ú¾îÁö´Â ¿îÀü Áß ÃѰÝÀü Call me Master P, killer call me Al Capone ³¯ Master P¶ó ºÒ·¯, ų·¯µéÀº Al Capone¶ó ºÒ·¯ Because when I die they probably won't remember me ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é »ç¶÷µéÀº ³¯ ±â¾ïÇÏÁö ¸øÇÒ°Å¾ß But while I'm here those marks can't fade the P ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©±â ÀÖ´Â µ¿¾È ±×·± ¸¶Å©·Ð P¸¦ ¾ø¾Ù ¼ö ¾ø¾î You seeing fatal when you mess with this dope click ÀÌ ¸ÚÁø ÆÀ¿¡°Ô ´ýºñ´Ù°£ Á×À½À» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î But if you run on the P you get your wig split ÇÏÁö¸¸ P¿¡°Ô ´ýº³´Ù°£ ¸Ó¸®°¡ °¥¶óÁú°É For the jealous suckers that's out to kill me ³ª¸¦ Á×ÀÌ·¯ ³ª¿Â ÁúÅõ½É ¸¹Àº ¹Ùº¸µé I'm going to reverse the game partna, can you feel me ÀÌÁ¦ °ÔÀÓÀ» µÚÁýÀ»°Å¾ß ÆÄÆ®³Ê, ³» ¸» ¾Ë°Ú¾î Chorus: repeat 2X (Silkk) I lost 2 brothers in the gear and I can't cope »ì¾Æ°¡¸é¼ µÎ ÇüÁ¦¸¦ ÀÒ¾ú°í, °ßµô ¼ö ¾ø¾î I try to go straight, but I still end up selling dope ¿Ç°Ô »ì·Á°í ÇÏÁö¸¸ °á±¹ ¸¶¾àÀ» ÆÈ°Ô µÅ Reminiscing on my childhood, but it ain't the same ¾î¸±ÀûÀ» ȸ»óÇÏÁö¸¸, ¹º°¡ º¯Çß¾î I never thought my occupation was going to be the dope game ³» Á÷¾÷ÀÌ ¸¶¾à»óÀÌ µÉÁÙÀº ²Þ¿¡µµ ¸ô¶ú´Âµ¥ Two keys a day, you never see so much coke ÇÏ·ç¿¡ 2kg, ±×·¸°Ô ¸¹ÀÌ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» º¼ ÀÏÀº ¾øÁö Three o'clock in the morning chopping up dope ¾ÆÄ§ 3½Ã ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÀÚ¸£Áö Reaching for my gat soon as I hear the slightest noise ¾à°£ÀÇ ¼Ò¸®¸¸ µé·Áµµ ÃÑ¿¡ ¼ÕÀ» »¸¾î Just come from a funeral, and it got me paranoid ¹æ±Ý Àå·Ê½Ä¿¡¼ ¿Ô´Âµ¥, Á¤½ÅÀ» ¸ø Â÷¸®°Ú¾î Having flashbacks of this fool I smocked with my gat ³»°¡ ÃÑÀ¸·Î ÀÛ»ì³Â´ø ¹Ùº¸°¡ »ý°¢³ªÁö He living, if he's real he'll be coming back ±×´Â »ì¾ÆÀÖ¾î, ÁøÂ¥¶ó¸é ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿À°ÚÁö But if I'm going out I'm going out with a bang ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ³ª°¥ ¶§ Ç×»ó ÃÑÀ» µé°í ³ª°¡ Suckers jealous because Silkk riding on those thangs ¹Ùº¸µéÀº ÁúÅõÇØ, Silkk°¡ ÀÌ·± Â÷¸¦ Ÿ´Ï±î having visions on how I'm going to die G ¾î¶»°Ô Á×°Ô µÉÁö ±×·± ȯ°¢À» º¸³× Will I die up in this game or will I die in my sleep ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇÏ´Ù ³ Á×À»±î, ȤÀº ÀÚ´Ù°¡ Á×À»±î That's why i'm packing a P, y'all should feel me ±×·¡¼ Ç×»ó P¸¦ ì°Ü, ³Ê³×µéµµ ³» ¸»À» ´À²¸¾ßÇØ I ain't paranoid, I know this ghetto is tryin to kill me ³ ÆíÁýÁõÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß, ºÐ¸í ÀÌ °ÔÅä´Â ³¯ Á×ÀÌ·ÁÇϰí ÀÖ¾î Chorus: repeat 4X Yeah like my partna Too $hort said ±×·¡, ¸¶Ä¡ ³» ÆÄÆ®³Ê Too $hort°¡ ¸»Çßµí "Get In Where You Fit In "¾î¿ï¸®´Â ÀÏÀ» ÇØ just remember Life Is Too $hort" »îÀº 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