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| subject : | [Big Pun]You Ain't a Killer |
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[Verse 1] The harsh realities of life is takin tolls »îÀÇ °¡È¤ÇÑ Çö½ÇÀÌ ±× °¡Ä¡¸¦ Ä¡¸£°Ô ÇØ Even Jesus Christ forsake my soul ¿¹¼ö ±×¸®½ºµµµµ ³» ¿µÈ¥À» ¹ö¸®¼Ì³× Please tell me what price to pay to make it home Áý¿¡ °¡·Á¸é ¹«½¼ °ªÀ» Ä¡·¯¾ßÇÏ´ÂÁö ¸»ÇØÁà Take control, I'm makin dough, but not enough to blow ÅëÁ¦±ÇÀ» Àâ¾Æ, ³ µ·À» ¹ú¾î, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¼º°øÇÒ ¸¸ÅÀº ¾Æ³Ä J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but aiyyo, I don't trust a soul J.O.'s, ±×µéÀº ³» ·¦À» ¹Ù¶óÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ aiyyo, ³ ¾î¶² ¿µÈ¥µµ ¹ÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ That's all I know or need to, these evil streets'll meet you ±×°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â, ¾Ë¾Æ¾ßÇÒ ÀüºÎ, ÀÌ ¾ÇÇÑ °Å¸®°¡ ³Ê¸¦ ¸¶Áß³ª°¡ halfway and eat you, I laugh tryin to survive illegal ¸Ô¾î¹ö¸®Áö, ³ ¿ôÀ¸¸é¼ ºÒ¹ýÀûÀ¸·Î »ì¾Æ³²À¸·Á ¾Ö½á I leave you lost, bounce you on the cross, rip you like a horse ³ ³Î ±æ ÀÒ°Ô ³»¹ö·ÁµÖ, ±³Â÷·Î¿¡ ¹ö¸®°í, ¸»Ã³·³ Âõ¾î¹ß±âÁö Sacrife your life to a higher force ´õ °ÇÑ ÈûÀ¸·Î ³× ¸ñ¼ûÀ» Èñ»ý½ÃÄÑ Then I stomp your corpse it's the Bronx of course recognize the accent? ±×´ÙÀ½ ´Ï ½Ãü¸¦ ¹â¾Æ, ¹°·Ð Bronx¾ß, ¾×¼¾Æ® µéÀ¸´Ï ¾Ë°Ú¾î? One of the last livin still in action, general assassin ¸¶Áö¸· »ì¾Æ³²Àº ÀÌ Áß Çϳª, ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ´Â, ¾Ï»ìÀÚ Catchin any wreck, blastin any tech ¾î¶² ÆóÇã¶óµµ ¸¸µé°í, ¾î¶² ÃÑÀÌ¶óµµ ½÷´ë Smashin any chest, passin any test, Charles Manson in the flesh ¾î¶² °¡½¿ÀÌ¶óµµ ³¯·Á¹ö¸®°í, ½ÃÇèÀ» Åë°úÇÏ´Â, Á÷Á¢ ³ªÅ¸³ Charles Manson (¿¬¼â»ìÀιü) Any last requests before you meet your maker? ÇÏ´À´Ô ¸¸³ª±â Àü¿¡ ¸¶Áö¸· ¼Ò¿øÀ̶óµµ? Sew what you reap a wake up, shakin up a storm like Anita Baker »Ñ¸°´ë·Î °ÅµÎÁö, ÀϾ, Anita Bakeró·³ ÆøÇ³À» ÈÖÀú¾î I'll take you straight to hell and fill your heart with hate ³Î Áö¿ÁÀ¸·Î ¹Ù·Î µ¥·Á°¡ÁÙ°Ô, ´Ï ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀ» Áõ¿À·Î ä¿ì°í Incarcerate your fate in Satan's fiery lake, then I lock the gate »çźÀÇ È¿° È£¼ö ¼Ó¿¡ ´Ï ¿î¸íÀ» °¡µÖ, ±×¸®°í ¹®À» Àá±Å Make no mistake, "The Shit is Real" as Joe, we follow the killer's code ½Ç¼ö´Â ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, Joeó·³ "ÀÌ°Ç ÁøÂ¥¾ß", ¿ì¸° ų·¯ÀÇ ±ÔÄ¢À» µû¶ó When we come for you, tell me where will you go? ³Î ã¾Æ°¡¸é, ¾îµð·Î °¥Áö ¸»Çغ¼·¡? Nowhere to run, hide, I'll find you and and silence your screams ¶Û °÷µµ, ¼ûÀ» °÷µµ ¾ø¾î, ³Î ã¾Æ°¡¼ ´Ï ºñ¸íÀ» Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ½Ãų°Å¾ß And even if you kill me I'll still be in your fuckin dreams ³¯ Á×ÀÌ´õ¶óµµ ´Ï ²Þ ¼Ó¿¡ ³»°¡ ³ªÅ¸³¯°Å¾ß [Hook] You ain't a killer, you still learnin how to walk ³Ê´Â ų·¯°¡ ¾Æ³Ä, ¾ÆÁ÷µµ °ÉÀ½¸¶ ¹è¿ì´Â ÁßÀÌÁö From New York to Cali all the real niggaz carry chalk ´º¿å¿¡¼ ͏®Æ÷´Ï¾Æ±îÁö, ÁøÂ¥¹è±âµéÀº ºÐÇÊÀ» °¡Áö°í ´Ù´ÏÁö *»ç¸ÁÀÚ À§Ä¡¿¡ ºÐÇÊ·Î ±×¸®´Â °É ¾ê±â. Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap ³Í Á×À½ÀÇ Å¸°Ù, µ¿ºÎ ¼ºÎ Çê¼Ò¸®´Â ÇÏÁöµµ ¸¶ From Watts to Lefrak, it ain't where you're from it's where's your gat Watts¿¡¼ Lefrak±îÁö, Áß¿äÇÑ °Ç Ãâ½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó ÃÑÀÇ À§Ä¡ [Verse 2] You made a grave mistake ³Í ¾öû³ ½Ç¼ö¸¦ Çß¾î Shouldn't of come here, you changed your fate ¿©±â ¿À¸é ¾È µÇ´Â°Å¿´¾î, ¿î¸íÀÌ ¹Ù²î¾úÁö Your brains'll make the debut on the table when I raise the stakes ´Ï µÎ³ú´Â ³»°¡ ÆÇµ·À» ¿Ã¸®´Â ¼ø°£ Å×À̺í À§¿¡ µ¥ºßÇϰÚÁö The pain is great but only for a second °íÅëÀº ¾öû³ªÁö¸¸ Àá½Ã»ÓÀÏ »Ó It starts strong then lessens °ÇÏ°Ô ½ÃÀÛÇß´Ù°¡ Á¡Â÷ »ç±×¶óµé¾î Just when you restin the Armaggedon sets in µü ´Ï°¡ ½¬°í ÀÖÀ» ¶§ ¾Æ¸¶°Ôµ·ÀÌ Ã£¾Æ¿Í Left him with so much stress (T.S.) blessed him with no regrets (yes) ±×¿¡°Ô ¾öû³ ½ºÆ®·¹½º¸¦ ³²°åÁö (T.S.) ÈÄȸ ¾ø´Â ÃູÀ» ¾È°å¾î (±×·¡) Welcome to Hell son, the threshold of death Áö¿Á¿¡ ¿Â °É ȯ¿µÇØ, Á×À½ÀÇ ¹®ÅÎ Now face the serpent, I blaze your person you get laced for certain ÀÌÁ¦ ¹ìÀ» ¸¸³ªºÁ, ´Ï Ä£±¸µéÀ» ½÷¹ö·Á, ³Í ºÐ¸í ¿©±â ¾²·¯ÁöÁö Even Jakes don't trace the work so close the case to curtains °æÂûµéµµ ¿ì¸± ÂÑÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ±×·¯´Ï »ç°ÇÀÇ Ä¿Æ°À» ´Ý±æ I'm hurtin, head severely really tryin to bring the pain ³ »óó¸¦ Áà, ÀÜÀÎÇÏ°Ô ¸Ó¸± ³¯·Á, ÁøÂ¥ °íÅëÀ» °¡Á®¿À´Â °Å¾ß There's nuttin mo' satisfyin than when you cryin screamin my name ´Ï°¡ ¿ï¸é¼ ³» À̸§À» ¼Ò¸®Ä¡´Â °Íº¸´Ù ±â»Û °Ç ¾øÁö It's not a game, it's Purple Rain, floods and bloodstains ÀÌ°Ç °ÔÀÓÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä, "º¸¶ó»ö ºñ", È«¼ö¿Í ÇÍÀÚ±¹ Big Pun's my thug's name, bustin my guns, that's my love thang Big PunÀÌ ³» °» À̸§, ÃÑÀ» ½î¸é¼, ÀÌ°Ô ³» »ç¶ûÀ̶ó°í I split the jug' vein and snatch your Adam's Apple ´Ï °æÁ¤¸ÆÀ» Âɰ³°í ¸ñÁ¥À» ³¬¾ÆÃ¤Áö John Madden tackle your corpse John Maddenó·³ ´Ï ½Ãü¸¦ ÅÂÅ¬ÇØ then hoist it on the cross at the tabernacle ±×´ÙÀ½ õ¸·¿¡ ¼¼¿ö³õÀº ½ÊÀÚ°¡¿¡ ¿Ã·Á³ö That'll have to hurt, I'll work your body 'til it burst ºÐ¸í ¾ÆÇðžß, ÅÍÁú ¶§±îÁö ´Ï ¸öÀ» °¡Áö°í ³î°Ô Then curse tu vida, like a Brujeria verse ³× »îÀ» ÀúÁÖÇØ, ¸¶Ä¡ Brujeria ÁÖ¹®Ã³·³ *Brujeria - ½ºÆäÀÎ, Æ÷¸£Åõ°¥ µîÁöÀÇ ¸¶¹ý»ç ¹× ¸¶³à¸¦ ÀÏÄ´ ¸». I'm worse than anything you ever been through ³ ´Ï°¡ °ÞÀº ¹«¾ùº¸´Ùµµ ³ªºü Sick in the head and mental ¸Ó¸®¿Í Á¤½ÅÀÌ ¾ÆÆÄÁöÁö Essentially meant to be the soul frentic mental ±âº»ÀûÀ¸·Î ¿µÈ¥ÀÇ ±¤±â¶õ ÀǹÌÁö When you awaken, your manhood'll be taken ´Ï°¡ ÀáÀ» ±ú¸é, ³× ÀΰÝÀº °Å»´çÇØÀÖ°ÚÁö Fakin like you Satan, when I'm the rhymin abomination ´Ï°¡ »çźÀΠôÇÏÁö, »ç½Ç ³»°¡ ¹Ù·Î Áõ¿À½ÉÀÇ ¶óÀÓ ±× ÀÚüÀε¥ [Hook] - 2X [Verse 3] It's hard to analyze which guys is spies, be advised people ´©°¡ ½ºÆÄÀÌÀÎÁö ºÐ¼®ÇÏ±ä ¾î·Á¿ö, Ãæ°í¸¦ Á¦´ë·Î µéÀ¸·Å We recognize who lies, it's all in the eyes chico ¿ì¸° ´©°¡ °ÅÁþ¸»ÇÏ´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æ, ´Ù ´«À» º¸¸é º¸¿© We read 'em and see 'em for what they are ¿ì¸° ±×°É Àаí Á¤Ã¼¸¦ ¾Ë°Ô µÅ Theives in undercover cars, takin my picture like I'm a fuckin star º¯ÀåÇÑ Â÷¸¦ ź µµµÏµé, ³»°¡ ½ºÅ¸ÀÎ µíÀÌ »çÁøÀ» Âï³× I'm up to par, my game is in a smash ³ Æò±Õ ÀÌ»ó, ³» °ÔÀÓÀº ÇÑ ¹æ ³¯·Á With half a million in the stash Àç»êÀº ÀÌ¹Ì 50¸¸ ´Þ·¯ Á¤µµ Passport with the gas, first name and last ¿©±Ç°ú °¡½º, À̸§°ú ¼º Ask anybody if my men are rowdy ³» Ä£±¸µéÀÌ °ÅÄ£°¡ ¾Æ¹«¿¡°Ô³ª ¹°¾îºÁ Give me the mini-shottie I body a nigga for a penny probably ¹Ì´Ï ¼¦°ÇÀ» Áà, 1¼¾Æ®¸¸ Á൵ ´©±¸¸¦ Á×ÀÏ ¼ö ÀÖÁö I'm obligated to anything if it's crime related ¹üÁË °ü·Ã ÀÏÀ̶ó¸é ¹¹µç ³» Àǹ« If it shine I'll take it, still in my prime and I finally made it ¸¸¾à ºûÀÌ ³´Ù¸é ³»°¡ °¡Á®°¥°Ô, ¿©ÀüÈ÷ Àü¼º±â, ÀÌÁ¦¾ß ¼º°øÇß¾î I hate the fact that I'm the last edition ³»°¡ ÃÖÁ¾ÆÇÀ̶ó´Â °Ô Âü ½ÈÁö Probably a stash magician ¾î¼¸é µ·¹¶Ä¡ÀÇ ¸¶¹ý»ç Could of went to college and been a mathematician ´ëÇп¡ °¡¼ ¼öÇÐÀÚ°¡ µÉ ¼öµµ ÀÖ¾ú°ÚÁö Bad decisions kept me out the game ³ª»Û °áÁ¤ ¶§¹®¿¡ °¡²û ÀÌ ¼¼°è ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¬Áö Now I'm strickly out for cream ÀÌÁ¦ ³ ¿ÀÁ÷ µ·À» ã¾Æ´Ù³à Doin things to fiends I doubt you'll ever dream ´Ï°¡ ²Þµµ ²Ü ¼ö ¾øÀ» °ÍµéÀ» ¸¶¾à Áßµ¶Àڵ鿡°Ô Çϰí My team's the meanest thing you ever seen ³» ÆÀÀº ´Ï°¡ º» °¡Àå ÃÖ°íÀÇ °Í Measured by the heaven's King, down to the devil's mezzanine õ±¹ÀÇ ¿ÕºÎÅÍ, ¾Ç¸¶ÀÇ ¹«´ë ¹Ø±îÁö°¡ ³ªÀÇ Å©±â I never screamed so loud, I'm proud to be alive ÀÌ·¸°Ô Å©°Ô ¼Ò¸®Ä£ ÀûÀÌ ¾ø¾ú¾î, »ì¾ÆÀÖ¾î¼ ÀÚ¶û½º·¯¿ö Most heads died by twenty-five, or catch a quick 3 to 5 ´ëºÎºÐÀº 25»ì¿¡ Áװųª, 3~5³â ¡¿ªÀ» »ì¾Æ So be advised, the streets is full of surprises ±×·¯´Ï Ãæ°í¸¦ µé¾î, ÀÌ °Å¸®´Â ³î¶ó¿òÀ¸·Î °¡µæÇÏÁö It's not what crew's the livest ¾î¶² Å©·ç°¡ ÃÖ°í³Ä°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß One that survive is who's the wisest »ì¾Æ³²´Â ÀÚ°¡ °¡Àå ÁöÇý·Î¿î °ÅÁö [Hook] - 2X |
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