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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]Str8 Ballin |
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I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks... "balling"ÀÌ ¹ºÁö ³Ê³× ÈòµÕÀ̵鿡°Ô °¡¸£ÃÄÁÙ ¸¾Àº ÀÖ¾î... but no ÇÏÁö¸¸ I would share the definition of balling ballingÀÌ ¹ºÁö ³Ê³× ÈòµÕÀ̵鿡°Ô with you white folks but now... °¡¸£ÃÄÁÙ ¸¾Àº ÀÖ¾î.. the game is to be sold not told ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀº ¾ê±âÇÏ´Â °Ô ¾Æ´Ï¶ó ÆÈ¾Æ¸Ô´Â °Í so fuck you. ±×·¯´Ï ¿³¸Ô¾î [Tupac] I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. ÇØ°¡ ¶ß±â Àü¿¡ ÀϾ, óÀ½À¸·Î °Å¸®¿¡ ³ª°¡ Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks. º¸¼®À¸·Î ÁָӴϰ¡ »§»§ÇÑ ¾î¸° °³ÀÚ½Ä And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked. ÃÑÀ» ½÷´ëÁö, ³» ¸»¶óºüÁø ¾ûµ¢À̰¡ °È¾îÂ÷¿© And niggas laugh, 'til the first motherfucker got blasted. ³ðµéÀº ¿ôÁö, ÇÑ ³ðÀÌ ÃÑ¿¡ ¸ÂÀ» ¶§±îÁö I put the nigga in his casket, ³ »ç¶÷µéÀ» °ü¿¡ ³Ö¾î Now they coverin' the bastard in plastic. ÀÌÁ¦ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ±×³ð ¸öÀ» ºñ´Ò¿¡ ´ã³× I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts. ±ÔÄ¢ÀûÀ¸·Î ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ¿ì°í, À̵æÀÌ µÉ ¶© ½÷ I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce. .25 ¿Â½º·Î 100¸¸ ´Þ·¯¸¦ ¹ú·Á°í Çϰí ÀÖ´Ù°í And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos. °æÂûµéÀº µûµ¹·Á, ±×³âµé ´Ù ¿³¸Ô¾î Got a 45 screamin' about survival. 45±¸°æÀÌ »ýÁ¸À» ºÎ¸£Â¢Áö Hey nigga can I lay low? Cook some yay-yo. Hey À̺Á Àá±ñ ³ª ¼û¾îÀ־ µÅ? ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ ÁغñÇϰí Hollar "one-time" when I say so. ³»°¡ ¸»Çϸé "ÇÑ ¹ø"À̶ó°í ¼Ò¸®ÃÄ Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences. °¨¿Á¿¡ °¡±â ½È¾î, ¿ïŸ¸®¸¦ ³ÑÁö Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches. µÚ¿¡ µû¶óºÙ´Â ¸¶¾à¼ö»ç±¹, Àá±ñ Â÷ÀÌ·Î ³¯ ³õÄ¡Áö And they say how do you survive weighin' 165 »ç¶÷µéÀº 66kgÀÇ ¸ö¹«°Ô·Î ¾î¶»°Ô »ì¾Æ³²³Ä°í ¸»ÇØ In a city where the skinny niggas die? ¸»¶ó²¤À̰¡ Á×´Â ÀÌ µµ½Ã¿¡¼? Tell Mama don't cry. ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ô ¿ïÁö ¸»¶ó°í ÀüÇØÁà Even when they kill me, ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ´õ¶óµµ They can never take the game from a young G. Àý´ë ¾î¸° °»½ºÅÍÀÇ °ÔÀÓÀ» »©¾ÑÀ» ¼ø ¾øÀ¸´Ï I'm st8 ballin'! °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ! St8 ballin'! °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ! Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin' ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ÁýÇà À¯¿¹ Áß, ³»°¡ ±×·± ù¹øÂ°Áö pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it. ¸¶¶¥È÷ ¹ÞÀ» ÀÚ°Ý Àִ ģ±¸µéÀ» À§ÇØ ±æ¿¡ ¼úÀ» ºÎ¾î But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'. ÇÏÁö¸¸ 100¸¸ ´Þ·¯¸¦ ¹ú°í ½Í´Ù¸é °è¼Ó Àå»ç¸¦ ÇØ¾ßÇØ It's kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'. ¹º°¡ Á» ½Å³ª, ¿À´ÃÀº »ìÀÎÀ» ÇØº¼±î Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block. ¾Ç´çó·³ Â÷·ÁÀÔ¾î, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°Ç °Å¸®¿¡¼¸¸ It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops. °æÂû·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÄ¡±â À§ÇÑ ¿µ¸®ÇÑ º¯ÀåÀÌÁö Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends. ÇÏ, ÃëÇϰí ÀÖ¾î, Á¦´ë·Î µ·À» ¸ø ¹ø´Ù¸é Á×À»°Å °°¾Æ I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz. Ä£±¸µé°ú ÇÔ²² ½Î±¸·Á Â÷¸¦ Benzó·³ ¸ô°í ÀÖ¾î I hit the strip let my music bump, °Å¸®¿¡ ³ª°¡ ³» À½¾ÇÀ» Ʋ¾î Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck. ¼úÀ» ¸¶½Ã°í, °°£ÇÒ ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ãÁö Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal °¡³ÇϰÔ, ÇÕ¹ýÀûÀ¸·Î »ç´Â °Íº¸´Ü µ· ¹ú´Ù Á×´Â°Ô ³ª¾Æ As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo. ´Ù¸¥ ¾à¹¶Ä¡¸¦ ²¨³», 1kg Â¥¸®¿´À¸¸é ÁÁÀ»ÅÙµ¥ A need money in a major way. µ·ÀÌ Á» ¸¹ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇϰŵç Time to fuck my BEACH! Hey! And gettin' paid ³» ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ µû¸Ô°í! ÇìÀÌ! µ·À» ¹ú¾î You other motherfuckers callin', °³ÀڽĵéÀÌ ºÎ¸£³× But me and my motherfucking thug niggas, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ª¿Í ³» ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» thug Ä£±¸µé We st8 ballin'!! ¿ì¸° °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ!! St8 ballin'! °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ! Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do. ¾Æ´Ò¸®°¡ ¾øÁö, ±×¸®°í Àú³ðµéÀÌ ±×·²¸® ¾øÁö So watch a young motherfucker pull a trigger just to RAISE UP! ±×·¯´Ï ÀÌ ÀþÀº ³à¼®ÀÌ Å©±â À§ÇØ ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç±â´Â °É ºÁ But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´«¹°Àº º¸ÀÌÁö¸¶, ´«¹°À» ´Û¾Æ Young nigga time to do or die. Áױ⠻ì±â·Î ÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÌ´Ù I keep a pistol in my pocket, ÁÖ¸Ó´Ï¿£ ±ÇÃÑÀÌ ÀÖ¾î Ready on my block. ÀÌ¹Ì Áغñ°¡ µÇ¾îÀÖÁö Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit. ÀåÀüÀ» ÇÒ ½Ã°£µµ ¾ø¾î And now they see that motherfucker beat pain, Àú °³ÀڽĵéÀÌ °íÅ뽺·¯¿öÇÏ´Â°Ô º¸ÀÌÁö At point blank range 'cause he slept on the game. ±ôºý Àáµé¾ú´Ù°¡ »çÁ¤°Å¸® ¾È¿¡ µç °ÅÁö Ain't a damned thing changed ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ º¯ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î Shakin' the dice, now roll 'em, ÁÖ»çÀ§¸¦ Èçµé¾î, ÀÌÁ¦ ±¼·Á If you can't stand pain better hold 'em. ¸¸¾à °íÅëÀ» °ßµô ¼ö ¾ø´Ù¸é ±×³É Àâ°í ÀÖ´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ 'Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll. ´Ï°¡ ¹» ±¼¸®°Ô µÉÁö´Â ¸ð¸£´Ï±î You might go catch AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga. °¨±â¿¡¼ AIDS·Î ¹ßÀüÇÒÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó, ÀÓ¸¶ Better live your life to the fullest, µÉ ¼ö Àִ´ë·Î »ç´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ You're 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol motherfucker better pull it. ³Í ¹Ùº¸¸¦ Á×ÀÌ·Á Çϰí ÀÖ¾î, ±ÇÃÑÀÌ ÀÖ´Ù¸é ´ç±â´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ 'Cause even when they kill me, ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ Á×ÀÌ´õ¶óµµ they can never take the game from a young G. Àý´ë ¾î¸° °»½ºÅÍÀÇ °ÔÀÓÀº »¯¾î°¥ ¼ö ¾ø°Åµç We st8 ballin'! ¿ì¸° °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ! We st8 ballin'! °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ! To my niggas in the penitentiary, °¨¿Á¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³» Ä£±¸µé Locked up like a motherfucker when they mention me. ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ ¾ð±ÞÇÒ ¶§¸¶´Ù °³ÀÚ½Äó·³ °¤ÇôÀÖ´Â Á¸Àç 'Cause you're fuckin' with the realest motherfucker ever born, ³Í Áö±Ý »ì¾ÆÀÖ´Â °¡Àå ÁøÂ¥´Ù¿î ³ðÇÏ°í ¸¸³°Å¶ó°í And once again it's on, ´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø ½ÃÀÛÀÌ¾ß I'm bustin' on these bitches till they're gone. Àú³ðµéÀÌ Á×À» ¶§±îÁö ÃÑÀ» ½÷´ëÁö Who the hell can you get to stop me? ´©±¸¸¦ µ¥·Á¿Í¾ß ³¯ ¸·À» ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? I'm in the projects, parlaying with my posse. ¿©±â´Â ºó¹Î°¡, ÆÀ°ú ÇÔ²² °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇØ I keep my glock cocked ÃÑÀº ÀåÀüÇÑ »óÅ I need it 'cause they're all shady. ¸ðµÎ ¾ßºñÇÑ ³ðµéÀ̶ó ÇÊ¿äÇÏÁö I finally made it µåµð¾î ¼º°øÇß¾î now these jealous bitches tryin' to FADE me! ÁúÅõ½É ¸¹Àº ³âµéÀÌ ³¯ ¾ø¾Ö·ÁÇϳ×! I ain't goin' out I'd rather blast back. ¹Û¿¡´Â ¾È ³ª°¡, ¹Ý°ÝÀ» Çϰھî Â÷¶ó¸® I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' cash stack. ¸ðÅüÀÌ¿¡¼ µ·ÀÌ ½×ÀÌ´Â °É Ä£±¸µé°ú ¹Ù¶óºÁ And I came up a long way from food stamps. ½Ä±Ç ¹Þ¾Æ ¾²´ø ½ÃÀý¿¡¼ ³ º¯Çß¾î And takin' shit from the low-life ghetto tramps. Àú±ÞÇÑ °ÔÅäÀÇ »î¿¡¼ ¿Â°® ÀÏÀ» °Þ¾úÁö Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna open fire? ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ ³î¸± ¶§ ³»°¡ ÃÑÀ» ½ð´Ù¸é ºñ³ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? What could I do? Pull my trigger or watch my nigga die. ¾î¼°Ú¾î? ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦ ´ç±âÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é ³» Ä£±¸µéÀÌ Á×´Â °É ºÁ¾ßÇØ I'm representin' to the fullest givin' devil slugs. ¾Ç¸¶ÀÇ ÃѾËÀ» ½î¸é¼ ³» »îÀ» ÃÖ°í·Î ´ëÇ¥ÇØ I'm on the block slangin' drugs with the young thugs. ³ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ÀþÀº ³ðµé°ú ¾àÀ» ÇÏÁö And motherfucker, we be ballin'! ÀÌ °³ÀڽľÆ, ¿ì¸° °Åħ¾ø¾î! All motherfucking day long, stay strong! ÇÏ·ç Á¾ÀÏ ¸»¾ß, °ÇϰÔ! We st8 ballin'. ¿ì¸° °Åħ¾øÀÌ »ì¾Æ |
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