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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]Death Around The Corner |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Child: Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy? ¿Ö â¹® ¿·¿¡ ¼ÀÖ¾î? ¹«½¼ ¹®Á¦¾ß ¾Æºü? Mother: I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker Àú ¹ÌÄ£ ³à¼®ÀÇ ¹®Á¦°¡ ¹ºÁö ³ ¾ËÁö He's just stand by the goddamn window ¾ðÁ¦³ª ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» â¹® ¿·¿¡³ª ¼¼ with that fuckin' AK all day ±× ¿³°°Àº AK³ª ¸¸Áö°í ÀÖÀ¸´Ï You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, Àϵµ ¾È Çϰí, ¹» ÀßÇÏ´Â °Íµµ ¾Æ´Ï°í, ¹¹ you don't do a goddamn thing ¹¹ Çϳª ÇÏ´Â°Ô ¾øÀÝ¾Æ I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿©, ³»°¡ »ì¾Æ³²´Â µ¿¾È¿£ ÃëÇØÀÖ¾î¾ßÁö In the city where the skinny niggas die ¸»¶óºüÁø ³ðµéÀº Á׾´Â µµ½Ã If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga, no need to worry ¸¸¾à ³¯ ¹¯´Â´Ù¸é, °»½ºÅÍ·Î½á ¹¯¾îÁà, °ÆÁ¤ÇÒ ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾øÁö I expect retaliation in a hurry °ð ÀÖÀ¸¸é º¹¼öÀüÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁú°Å¾ß I see death around the- corner, anyday ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿©, ¾ðÁ¦³ª Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway Á¤½ÅÀ» Â÷¸®·Á°í ¾Ö½á, ¾îÂ÷ÇÇ ¾Æ¹«µµ ¿µ¿øÈ÷ »ì¼ø ¾ø¾î Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die Èûµé°Ô ¹ß¹öµÕÄ¡³×, ³» ¿î¸íÀº Á×À½ÀÌÁö Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes ¹æ¾Æ¼è¿¡ ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ» ºÙ¿©³ö, ³» ´« ¼Ó¿¡ ÀÚºñ´Â ¾ø¾î In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy È¥¶õ½º·¯¿î ÀÌ »óȲ ¼Ó¿¡, ³» ¾Æºü¸¦ »ý°¢ÇغÁ Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me ´©±¸º¸´Ùµµ ¹ÌÄ£µíÇÑ ³ð, Â÷¶ó¸® ±×·± ¾Æºü´Â ¾ø´Â°Ô ³ª¾Æ I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me ³Ê¹« ¸¹Àº »ìÀÎÇöÀåÀ» º»°Å °°¾Æ, Àǻ絵 ³ª¸¦ µµ¿ï ¼ö ¾ø¾î Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy À̺ҿ¡ ±ÇÃÑÀ» ³Ö¾î³õ°í Â¥ÁõÀ» ³»Áö, ±×´ÙÁö °Ç°ÇÑ ÁþÀº ¾Æ´Ï¾ß Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth ³»°¡ ÆíÁýÁõÀΰ¡? Áø½ÇÀ» ¸»ÇØÁà I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot AK¸¦ µé°í Áý¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª¿Ô¾î, ÃÑ ½ò Áغñ µÆ¾î Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress, °Å¸®·Î ¶ÙÃijª°¡, ³» ¸¶À½Àº ½ºÆ®·¹½º¸¦ °ßµðÁö ¸øÇØ I'm out of breath ¼ûÀÌ Â÷´Â±º Make me wanna kill my damn self, ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Á×ÀÌ°í ½Í¾î but I see death around the corner ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© Chorus (When we were kids, belonging felt good) (¿ì¸®°¡ ²¿¸¶¿´À»¶©, °¡Á·µéÀº ´À³¦ÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÒÁö) I see death around the corner ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© (But having respect, that feels even better) (ÇÏÁö¸¸ Á¸Áß½É, ±×°Ô ´õ ±âºÐ ÁÁ¾Æ) I see death around the corner ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© (When we were kids, belonging felt good) (¿ì¸®°¡ ²¿¸¶¿´À»¶©, °¡Á·µéÀº ´À³¦ÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÒÁö) I see death around the corner ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© (But having respect, that feels even better) (ÇÏÁö¸¸ Á¸Áß½É, ±×°Ô ´õ ±âºÐ ÁÁ¾Æ) I see death around the corner ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© the pressure's getting to me ¾Ð¹Ú°¨ÀÌ ´õ ½ÉÇØÁ® I no longer trust my homies, ³» Ä£±¸µéµµ ¸ø ¹Ï°Ú¾î them phonies tried to do me °¡Â¥ ³à¼®µéÀÌ ³¯ ¾ø¾Ö·ÁÇØ Smoking too much weed, ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ³Ê¹« ¸¹ÀÌ Æì¼ got me paranoid, stressed ÆíÁýÁõ Áõ¼¼¿¡ ½ºÆ®·¹½º Pack a gat and my vest, ±ÇÃÑÀ» ì±â°í ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔÀ»¶§ under my clothes when I dress ¼Ó¿¡ ¹æÅº Á¶³¢¸¦ ÀÔÁö Here's hopin I die the way I lived, straight thuggin' ³»°¡ »ì´ø ¹æ½ÄÀ¸·Î Á×¾úÀ¸¸é ÇØ, ¿Ïº®ÇÑ thug Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas who was buggin' ³» ¹æ¾Æ¼è¸¦, ³»°Ô ±ÍÂú°Ô ±¸´Â ³à¼®µé¿¡°Ô °Ü´² My homie told me once, Ä£±¸°¡ ÇÑ ¹ø ¸»ÇßÁö don't you trust them other suckers ´Ù¸¥ ³ðµéÀº ¹ÏÁö ¸»¶ó°í They fought like they your homies Ä£±¸ÀÎ °Íó·³ ½Î¿ìÁö¸¸ but they phony motherfuckers »ç½Ç °ÅÁþµÈ ÀڽĵéÀ̶ó°í And even if I did die young, who cares ³»°¡ ¿äÀýÇÑ´Ù°í ÇØµµ, ´©°¡ »ó°üÇØ All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares ³»°Ô ÀÖ´Â°Ç ¼úÀܰú Â÷°¡¿î ´«±æ I got homies in my head ¸Ó¸® ¼Ó¿¡´Â ºñ¸íÀ» Áö¸£¸ç who done passed away screamin, please ¼ûÁ³´ø Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, Á¦¹ß Young nigga, make Gs ¾î¸° niggaµé, µ·À» ¹ú¾î¶ó I can't give up, although I'm hopeless, Æ÷±âÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, Èñ¸ÁÀº ¾øÁö¸¸ ¸»¾ß I think my mind's gone ³» ¸¶À½ÀÌ »ç¶óÁ®¹ö¸° °Å °°¾Æ All I can do is get my grind on, death around the corner ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â°Ç °è¼Ó È÷Ʈġ´Â °Í»Ó, ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ ÀÖ´Â Á×À½ Chorus I was raised in the city, shitty ³ª´Â ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» µµ½Ã¿¡ ÀÚ¶ó³µ¾î Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty ³»°¡ ¾ÆÁÖ Á¶±×¸¸ ²¿¸¶ÀÏ ¶§ºÎÅÍ Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty ¾ö¸¶ °¡½¿¿¡¼ Á¥À» »¡´Ù°¡ And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household, ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ´Â°Ô ³»°¡ Áý¿¡¼ ÇÏ´Â ÀÏÀ̾úÁö And drinking liquor til' you out cold ±âÀýÇÒ ¶§±îÁö ¼úÀ» ¸¶½Ã±âµµ Çß¾î And tho' i'm gone now, nigga it's still on- Pow ³ °¡¹ö·Á, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¹Û¿¡¼± °è¼Ó ÀÏÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁ® Bustin on them niggas til they gone ±×µéÀÌ »ç¶óÁú ¶§±îÁö ÃÑÀ» ½÷ How many more jealous ass bitches, comin for my riches ¾ó¸¶³ª ¸¹Àº ÁúÅõ¸¹Àº ³âµéÀÌ, ³» µ·À» ÂѴ°ÇÁö Now I gotta stay suspicious when I bone ÀÌÁ¦ ²¿½Ç ¶§µµ ÀǽÉÀ» ¶³Ä¥ ¼ö ¾ø¾î Cause if I ain't sharp and heartless, ³¯Ä«·Ó°Å³ª ¹«ÀÚºñÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é them bitches will start shit »ç°í°¡ µû¸£±â ¸¶·ÃÀ̰ŵç Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch ½Ç·Ê, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©±â¼ ¿ì¸° Çì¾îÁ®¾ß°Ú¾î No more game for free, please explain to me ´õ ÀÌ»ó °øÂ¥´Â ¾ø¾î, Á¦¹ß ³»°Ô ¼³¸íÇØÁà Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see? ¿Ö ¸ðµÎµé ¿©ÀÚ °¡Áö°í ±×·¸°Ô ³¸®ÀΰÅÁö? Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops »ìÀÎ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ªÁß¿¡ ¸¸³ªÀÚ, ³» ºÎ¸ð ¶§¹®¿¡ ¸»¾ß I got homies that will hunt you til you drop ´Ï°¡ ¾²·¯Áú ¶§±îÁö »ç³ÉÇÒ Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ³»°Ô ÀÖ¾î I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was a G ½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿ë¼Çϱæ, ³ °»½ºÅÍ¿´ÀÝ¾Æ And gettin high was a way of gettin free ±×¸®°í ÀÚÀ¯·Ó±â À§ÇØ ¸¶¾à¿¡ ÃëÇß¾úÁö I see death around the corner ±æ¸ðÅüÀ̸¦ µ¹¾Æ¼ Á×À½ÀÌ º¸¿© Chorus This is for all the real mothafuckin niggas out there ÀÌ°Ç ¹Û¿¡ ÁøÂ¥ niggaµéÀ» À§ÇÑ ³ë·¡ I know you ain't scared to die Á×À½ÀÌ µÎ·ÆÁö ¾Ê°ÚÁö We all gotta go, ya know ? ¿ì¸° ¾ðÁ¨°¡ »ç¶óÁ®¾ßÇØ, ¾ËÁö? A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes ÁøÂ¥ »ç³ªÀ̶ó¸é ¾ðÁ¦ °¡´ÂÁö ½Ã°£À» Á¤ÇØ And make sure he handles his motherfuckin business ±×¸®°í ±×°¡ ÇÒ ÀÏÀº ´Ù ³¡³»°Ô È®½ÇÈ÷ ÇØ¾ßÁö Y'all niggas stop acting like pussies out there, all right ±×¸¸ ¿©ÀÚó·³ ÇൿÇÏ±æ ¹Ù·¡, ¾Ë°Ú¾î? (Movie bites) I'm tired off getting ripped off by guys like that ´Ù¸¥ À̵鿡°Ô Âõ±â´Â °Å ÀÌÁ¨ Áö°Ü¿ö I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground ±×ÀÇ °¡Á·ÀÌ Á×¾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î, ºÒ¿¡ Ÿ¼ ÈçÀûµµ ¾È ³²¾ÒÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î I want to got there in the middle of the night, ¹ãÁß¿¡ ±×°÷À¸·Î °¡¼ ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡ I wanna piss on his head ¿ÀÁÜÀ» °¥°ÜÁÖ°í ½Í¾î I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground ±×ÀÇ °¡Á·ÀÌ Á×¾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î, ºÒ¿¡ Ÿ¼ ÈçÀûµµ ¾È ³²¾ÒÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î I want to got there in the middle of the night, ¹ãÁß¿¡ ±×°÷À¸·Î °¡¼ ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡ I wanna piss on his head ¿ÀÁÜÀ» °¥°ÜÁÖ°í ½Í¾î I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead ±× °³ÀÚ½ÄÀÌ Á×¾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î, Á×¾î¹ö·ÈÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î I want him dead, I don't care ±×°¡ Á×±æ ¹Ù·¡, »ó°ü ¾ø¾î |
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