|
||
|
|
| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Method Man]Meth Vs. Chef |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
[Intro:] Duel, worthy of a general À屺µéÀÌ À̷길ÇÑ °áÅõ If you want to fight, fight with me! ¸¸¾à ½Î¿ì°í ½Í´Ù¸é, ³ª¿Í ½Î¿öºÁ! One to one! Man to man! 1´ë1·Î! »ç¶÷ ´ë »ç¶÷À¸·Î! Get ready to gel team! ÆÀÀ» ¸ðÀ» ÁغñÇØ! Live and direct from the one-six-ooh 1-6-0¿¡¼ ¶óÀ̺ê·Î Á÷Á¢ We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical! ¿©±â¿£ Tical, Æã! Raekwon the Chef, Tical! It's about to go on, Tical! ÀÌÁ¦ °ð ½ÃÀ۵ɰžß, Tical! You make the call, I make the call! ´Ï°¡ ¿¬¶ôÀ» ÇØ, ³»°¡ ¿¬¶ôÀ» ÇÒ°Ô It's all for all ¸ðµç°Ô ¿©±â¼ ÀϾ Method Man, Raekwon the Chef (count my shells) (ÃÑ¾Ë Á» ¼¼ºÁ) And there's about to be one left ÀÌÁ¦ °ð ÇÑ ¸í¸¸ ³²À»°Å¾ß (count my shells, nigga) (ÃÑ¾Ë Á» ¼¼ºÁ, ÀÓ¸¶) I know you know it's on kid ½ÃÀ۵ƴٴ °Ç ¾Ë¾Æ ²¿¸¶ (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!) (¾î¼ °¡Á®¿Í ³ ½Å°æ ¾È ¾²´Ï±î!) *bell rings* [Verse One: Method Man] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye ´©°¡ °Å±â¿¡ ºÒÀ» ºÙ¿´Áö, Âõ¾îÁø ´«À» ÇÑ ³ª¿´Áö Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle ´º¿å¿¡¼ ¿Â Cheeba-hawk, Tical Staten Isle niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught ³ðµéÀº ÀÌ °³¸¦ ¸¾´ë·Î »êÃ¥½Ãų ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù°í »ý°¢ÇßÁö¸¸ ±×µéÀº a bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short ³ª»Û »óȲ¿¡ ÈÖ¸»·È¾î, ¿Ö³Ä¸é ³ª´Â ÇÇÅ©´Ð¿¡ of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening °¡Á®°¥ ¼ö ¾ø´Â »÷µåÀ§Ä¡´Ï±î, ³Í ¹ÌÄ¡´Â ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ·Î ¹«ÀåµÈ style, blowing up the spot like ballistic »óŰ¡ ¾Æ´ÏÀݾÆ, źµµ ¹Ì»çÀÏó·³ À̰÷À» missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven Æø¹ß½ÃÄÑ, ³ 4-9-3-7ó·³ À̰÷À¸·Î ´Ù°¡¿Í tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical ÈûÀ» ¹ß»êÇÏ´Â Me-Tical A bad motherfucking buddah monk, what the fuck ¾ÇÁúÀÇ ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» ½Â·Á, ÀÌ°Ô ¹¹¾ß hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front ´Ï °¡½¿À» °ø°ÝÇØ, ¸¶Ä¡ ½ÉÀ帶ºñó·³, ¾ÕÀ» ³¯·Á¹ö·Á out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain ÇüŰ¡ Àϱ׷¯Áöµµ·Ï, °í¾çÀÌ °°Àº °èÁýµéÀº of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments °³ °°Àº °íÅëÀ» ¾È °Ü, ¾Æ¹«µµ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö ¸¶, ¿ÊÀ» ì°Ü¶ó A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat °ÅÄ£ º£Å×¶û, èÇǾðÀÇ ¶¡Ã³·³ ²ûÂïÇÏÁö Wrap a power in a tec, to wet ÃÑ¿¡´Â ÈûÀ» ´ã¾Æ, ³ðµéÀ» a nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases ¿Â°® À§ÇèÇÑ º´µé·Î Á¶Á®³õ±â À§ÇØ Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever ůů´ë, Àçä±âÇØ, ±âÄ§ÇØ, ¾ÆÇÁ³×, ¸Ó¸®¿£ ¿ÀÌ ³ª Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer °³ÀÚ½Ä, ÀÌÁ¨ ´Ï°¡ °íÅ뽺·¯¿öÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÌ µÈ °Å °°¾Æ Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker ÇÏ·çÁ¾ÀÏ ³î±â¸¸ ÇÏ´Â ³ðó·³ °í°³¸¸ ²ô´ö°Å·Á *bell rings* Bitch! °³³â¾Æ! Meth Vs. Chef (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef (³» Â÷·Ê¾ß) Meth Vs. Chef (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef (yo ¿©±â·Î °¡Á®¿Íº¸ÀÚ º£À̺ñ) Meth Vs. Chef (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef (yo, yeah, ÇÑ ¹ø¸¸ ´õ) Meth Vs. Chef (callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death (³¯ ºÎ¸£³×, ÀÌÁ¦ ½ÃÀÛÇҰžß) ´Ï ¾ûµ¢À̸¦ Á×À» ¶§±îÁö °ø°ÝÇØÁÙ°Ô *bell rings* [Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef] I'm goin all out kid no turnbacks ÆÄ¿ö 100%·Î ³ª°¥°Å¾ß, µ¹¾Æ¼³ ¼ö ¾øÁö You could try to front, get smoked and that's that Àß³ ôÇϰíÇÁ¸é ÇØµµ µÇÁö¸¸, È® ´çÇÏ°í ±×°É·Î ³¡³ª Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin °¡»çÀÇ ¾Ï»ìÀÚ, °ËÀº ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ°í Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then 16¹ßÀ» ´Ï ¾ó±¼¿¡ ½÷´ë, ÃѾ˷Π¸»¾ß I go to war in a conrete jungle, make the punt ³ ÄÜÅ©¸®Æ® Á¤±ÛÀÇ ÀüÀïÅÍ·Î °¡, ³»±â¸¦ ÇØºÁ cause niggaz act funny, and fumble ¸ðµÎµé ¿ì½º¿î Çàµ¿ÇØ, ¹ö¹÷´ëÀÝ¾Æ But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ½¬¾î, ÃѾËÀ» ¼¼, ¸¹Àº ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³ªµß±¼°Å¾ß Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die ³ðµéÀº ¹«Àå »óÅÂ, Á×À½µµ °¢¿ÀÇÏÁö Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin °ËÀº Tim ºÎÃ÷¸¦ ½ÅÀ» ½Ã°£, Èê·¯°¡ Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop Wha-Su God ±×¸¦ Àâ¾Æ, 9°³ÀÇ ºÎ´ë·Î °ø°ÝÇØ No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session Áú¹®ÇÒ °Ç ¾øÁö, À̰÷¿¡¼± cha-cha-BLOW Bloodshot in that direction, cypher ±× ¹æÇâÀ¸·Ð Çǰ¡ Æ¢±âÁö, ¸ð¿© *bell rings* 'Tack you like chess moves best move ü½º¸»Ã³·³ ³Î °ø°ÝÇØ, ÃÖ¼±ÀÇ ¿òÁ÷ÀÓ Yo, yeah, yo The boards, your ass º¸µå, ´Ï ¾ûµ¢ÀÌ 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings* °ø°ÝÇØ, °ø°ÝÇØ, °ø°ÝÇØ, uH! 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move ü½ºÇϵíÀÌ º¸µå¸¦ °ø°ÝÇØ, ÃÖ¼±ÀÇ ¼ö at Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew Rae¿¡°Ô·Î, ´Ï³× ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» Å©·ç¿¡°Ô ´Ù°¡°¡ Live direct, yeah you better step ¶óÀ̺ê·Î Á÷Á¢, ±×·¡ ¿©±â·Î ´Ù°¡¿Í Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet ÃѼҸ®°¡ ¿©±â¼ ¿ï¸®Áö, ´Þ¸®ÀÚ Motivate, to the gate ¹®À¸·Î, ¹ßÁøÇØ With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle ±×·± ºü¸£±â·Î Rae´Â Ç×»ó ¸ÚÁ®, ´Ï IsleÀ» ÅÐÁö Airwaves, yo behave °øÁ߯Ä, yo Àß ÇൿÇϱæ Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ÀÌ ±æÀ» ´ÙÁø ºÎÃ÷¸¦ ½ÅÀº ³ë¿¹ *bell rings three times* Ahh shit! ¾Æ Á¨Àå! Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth |
|
|
¡è |
prev [Cappadonna]Oh-Donna |
¡é |
next [Ghostface Killah]Daytona 500 |
Copyright ¨Ï
¹«·á¸µÅ©°Ô½ÃÆÇ ¿ì¶ßº¸µå ( wotoboard.com ) / skin by simple |

