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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]Runnin' |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
* an alternate version of "Runnin'" from the One Million Strong compilation [unidentified interviewer] Between you and Biggie, it's like ³Ê¿Í Biggie »çÀÌ´Â, ¸¶Ä¡ Who's gon', who's gon, who rules the.. the.. ´©°¡, ´©°¡, ´©°¡ ¸ðµç À̵éÀÇ ¿Õ±¹À».. the nigga kingdom and shit basically, y'knahmsayin? Áö¹èÇÒ °ÍÀΰ¡, ±âº»ÀûÀ¸·Î ±×·±°Å¾ß, ¹«½¼ ¸»ÀÎÁö ¾ËÁö? I was like, this is like a fuckin, election ±×·¯´Ï±î, ÀÌ°Ç ¸¶Ä¡ ºô¾î¸ÔÀ», ¼±°Å °°´Ù´Â°Å¾ß It's an election and shit, y'knahmsayin? ÀÌ°Ç ¼±°Å¾ß, ÀÌÇØÇϰھî? [Tupac - speaking over interviewer's last lines] It isn't, it isn't that ¾Æ³Ä, ±×·¸Áö ¾Ê¾Æ Me and Biggie's situation is smaller than that ³ª¿Í BiggieÀÇ »óȲÀº ±×º¸´Ù´Â ÀÛ¾Æ Me and Biggie's situation is like.. ³ª¿Í BiggieÀÇ »óȲÀº ¸»ÀÌÁö.. [Tupac's response is cut off by ambulance sirens and news clips] "Tupac Shakur was shot seven times in the chest" Tupac Shakur´Â °¡½¿¿¡ 7¹ßÀ» ¸Â¾Ò´Ù [Tupac - speaking again] When I'm in jail, STRANGERS was tellin me ³»°¡ °¨¿Á¿¡ ÀÖÀ»¶§, ³¸¼±À̰¡ ³»°Ô ¸»ÇßÁö Oh you don't know? Biggie OHHHH "Who Shot Ya?" ¿À ³Ê ¸ô¶ó? Biggie ¸»¾ß ¿À "Who Shot Ya?" Like they BRAGGIN about it ¸¶Ä¡ ÀÚ¶ûÇÏ´Â µíÀÌ And that's why what I'm doin, I know what I'm doin ±×°Ô ³»°¡ Çϰí ÀÖ´Â ÀÏÀ̾ß, ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀ» Çϰí ÀÖ´ÂÁö ³ ¾Ë¾Æ I'm DESTROYIN 'em, I'm DESTROYIN 'em man ±×µéÀ» ºÎ¼ö´Â °Å¾ß, ±×µéÀ» ºÎ¼ö´Â °Å¾ß [Chorus] You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead ÀÖÀݾÆ, ³»°¡ Á×À¸¸é »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¿ôÀ»Áö ±Ã±ÝÇØ Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight ÀÌ »îÀÌ ½Î¿ò »ÓÀ̶ó¸é, ¿Ö ³»°¡ »ì¾Æ°¡¾ß ÇÏ´Â °ÇÁö Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing inside ¿Ö ¾ÈÀ» µé¿©´Ùº¸·Á ÇÏ´Â °ÅÁö, ¾È¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Âµ¥ Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try ¿Ö, ¾Æ¹«µµ ³»°Ô ±âȸ¸¦ ÁÖÁö ¾Ê´Âµ¥ ³²¿¡°Ô ÁÖ·Á Çϴ°ÅÁö Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die ¿Ö »ì·Á°í ¹ß¹öµÕÄ¡´Â °ÅÁö, °á±¹ Á×À»ÅÙµ¥ [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up üŶ, ³, ¾öû ¸ÁÃÄÁø ä·Î ÀÚ¶ó³µÁö Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up °ÔÀÓÀ» ¼Ò°³¹Þ¾Ò°í, ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ°í ¾öû È÷Æ®¸¦ ÃÆ¾î Choppin rocks overnight ¹ã»õµµ·Ï ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀ» ¸¸µé¾î The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White ÀÌ Biggie Smalls¶ó´Â ³à¼®Àº ÈæÀÎ Frank White·Î ž·Á°í ÇßÁö We had to grow dreads to change our description ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» ¹Ù²Ù±â À§ÇØ °øÆ÷°¨À» ¸¸µé¾î³ÂÁö Tupac on the milk box missin ¿ìÀ¯°û ½ÇÁ¾ Æ÷½ºÅÍ¿¡ ½Ç¸° Tupac Show they toes you know they got stepped on ¹ß°¡¶ôÀÌ º¸¿©, ¹ßÀ» ¹âÈ÷°í ÀÖ´Â °Å¾ß A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon ÇÑ ÁÜÀÇ ÃѾ˰ú °¡½¿¿¡ °¡µæÂù Teflon Run from the police picture that, nigga I'm too fat °æÂû·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÃÄ, »ó»óÇØºÁ, À̺Á ³ ³Ê¹« ¶×¶×ÇØ I fuck around and catch a asthma attack ³ À̸®Àú¸® µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï°í´Â õ½Ä¿¡ °É¸®Áö That's why I bust back, it don't phase me ±×·¡¼ ³ ´Ù½Ã ÃÑÀ» ½÷, Á¤½ÅÀº ¸»Â¯ÇØ When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze ±×°¡ ¾²·¯Áö¸é, ÃÑÀ» »©¾Ñ°í ³ª´Â »ç¶óÁ® Summer break, my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight ¿©¸§ ÈÞ°¡, ³ªÀÇ Å»Ãâ, ÃÑÀ» ÆÈ°í, ¸¶¾àÀ» Á» »ò¾î Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker ÆíÈ÷ ¾É¾Æ, µ·À» ´õ ¹ú¾î¾ß°Ú¾î, Á¨ÀåÇÒ [Chorus] [2Pac] And still I'm havin memories of high speeds, when the cops crashed ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ³ °æÂûµéÀÌ ¼·Î ºÎµúÃÆ´ø, ±× °í¼ÓÀÇ ±â¾ïÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î As I laugh pushin the gas when my glocks blast ³ ¿ôÀ¸¸ç Â÷¸¦ ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ¸ô¸é¼ ÃÑÀ» ½úÁö We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart ¿ì¸° ¾î·È¾î, ¶Ç ¹Ùº¸°°¾ÒÁö¸¸ ¸¶À½Àº µû¶æÇßÁö In the dark when we survived through the bad parts ¾îµÒ ¼Ó¿¡¼, »îÀÇ ³ª»Û ºÎºÐÀ» °ßµ®³»¾ú¾î Many dreams is what I had, and many wishes ³»°Ô´Â ¸¹Àº ²Þ, ±×¸®°í ¸¹Àº ¼Ò¿øÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú¾î No hesitation in extermination of these snitches ¸ÓÀú¸®µéÀ» ¾ø¾Ö´Â µ¥ ¸Á¼³ÀÌÁö ¾Ê¾Æ And these bitches they still continue to persue me ±×¸®°í À̳âµé ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ³ª¸¦ ÂѰí ÀÖ¾î A couple of movies now the whole world tryin to screw me ÇÑ µÎ ÆíÀÇ ¿µÈ, ÀÌÁ¦ Àü¼¼°è°¡ ³ª¸¦ ó¸®ÇÏ·Á°í ÇØ even the cops tried to sue me °æÂûµéµµ ³¯ °í¼ÒÇÏ·Á°í Çß¾î So what can I do but stay true, sippin 22's a brewin ±×·¯´Ï Áø½ÇÇÏ°Ô ³²¾ÆÀÖ´Â °Í ¹Û¿¡ ¸øÇØ, 22¸¦ ¸¶½Ã¸é¼ now the medias tryin to test me got the press askin questions, tryin to stress me Áö±Ý ¹Ìµð¾î´Â ³ª¸¦ ½ÃÇèÇϰí, ¾ð·ÐÀº Áú¹®À» ÇÏ¸é¼ ³»°Ô Â¥Áõ¸¸À» ¾È°ÜÁÖ°í misery is all I see, thats my mind's state ´«¿¡ º¸ÀÌ´Â °Ç ½½ÇÄ »Ó, ³ªÀÇ ¸¶À½ »óÅ My history with the police is shakin' the crime rate °æÂûÀÌ ¿¬·çµÈ ³ªÀÇ ¿ª»ç´Â ³î¶ó¿î ¹üÁËÀ²À» º¸¿©Áà Ma main man had 2 stikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped ³» Ä£±¸´Â µÎ ¹ø ¹üÁ˸¦ ÀúÁú·¶°í, ±× ÈÄ ´Ù½Ã üÆ÷´çÇß¾î He screamed 'Thug Life!' and emptied a clip ±×´Â ¿ÜÃÆ¾î 'Thug Life!' ±×¸®°í źâÀ» ºñ¿üÁö gots tired of runnin from the motherfuckin police ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» °æÂûµé·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÄ¡´Â°Ô Áö°Ü¿öÁ³´ø °ÅÁö [chorus] |
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