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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Shabazz the Disciple]Crime Saga |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
intro] Yo it's that choco shit esta loco shit Yo, ÃÊÄÝ·¿ °°Àº ³ë·¡, ¿ÏÀü ¹ÌÄ£ ³ë·¡ Straight up Carlo's best shit ºÐ¸íÇÑ CarloÀÇ ÃÖ°íÀÇ ÀÛǰ Niggas wear vests shit hey yo ¹æÅºÁ¶³¢¸¦ ÀÔ¾î¾ßÇÒ ±×·± °Í yo It's a Red Hook crime saga Red HookÀÇ "¹üÁËÀÇ Àü¼³" The names was changed to protect the guilty »ç¶÷ À̸§Àº ÁËÀÎ À뱂 º¸È£¸¦ À§ÇØ ¹Ù²Ù¾ú´Ù [1st verse] Yo shorty was used to bein jiggy Yo ±× ²¿¸¶´Â È·ÁÇÑ °Í¿¡ Àͼ÷Çß¾î But then he fell off and did a bid for smackin this kid up in the city ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¯´Ù µµ½Ã¿¡¼ À¢ ²¿¸¶¸¦ ÆøÇàÇÑ ÁË·Î °¨¿Á¿¡ °¬Áö Sittin pretty pimpin the Ac and kept a stack on him ¿¹»ÚÀåÇÏ°Ô ¾É¾Æ¼ Accura¸¦ ¸ô¸ç µ·¹¶Ä¡¸¦ µé°í ´Ù´Ï°í Pulled over one night and his man stashed cracks on him ¾î´À³¯ ¹ã Â÷¸¦ ¼¼¿ì°í ±×ÀÇ Ä£±¸¿¡°Ô¼ ¾àÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò¾î See he was wanted and his fam started flippin on him ±×´Â Çö»ó¼ö¹è¹ü, Ä£±¸µéÀº ±×¸¦ ¹è½ÅÇϱ⠽ÃÀÛÇØ His mind was haunted cause the law put a grippin on him °æÂûµéÀÌ ±×¸¦ °¨½ÃÇßÀ¸´Ï ¾ÈÀýºÎÀý ¸øÇÏ´Â ±×ÀÇ ¸¶À½ Shorty was feared and respected, known for slappin niggas ±×³ðÀº °æÀÌÀÇ ´ë»ó, »ç¶÷µé ÆÐ°í ÅÍ´Â °É·Î À¯¸íÇßÁö And strippin em, make em walk around the projects butt-naked ¿Ê±îÁö ¹þ°Ü¼ °Å¸®¸¦ °É¾î´Ù´Ï°Ô Çß´Ù°í Nigga remind me of the goodfellas Goodfellas°¡ »ý°¢³ª°Ô Çϴ ģ±¸ *Goodfellas - 1990³â °³ºÀÇÑ, ¸¶ÇÇ¾Æ °¡Á·À» ´Ù·é ¿µÈ. But deep down his snake mens wanted to knock him off cause they was jealous ÇÏÁö¸¸ »ç½Ç ±×ÀÇ ºÎÇϵéÀº ¸ô·¡ ÁúÅõÇÏ¸ç ±×¸¦ ¾²·¯¶ß¸®°í ½Í¾îÇßÁö They made a deal and got him bagged, shit was foul ±×µéÀº ¼·Î °è¾àÀ» ÇÏ°ï ±×¸¦ ÇØÄ¡¿ü¾î, Âü ¾ßºñÇßÁö He copped to manslaughter, cause he knew he would've blew the trial ±×´Â »ìÀÎÀ» ÀúÁú·¯, ¾îÂ÷ÇÇ ÀçÆÇ µûÀ§ Áú°Å¶õ °Å ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾ú°Åµç Niggas was schemin all along and got acquitted on him ±×µéÀº ³»³» À½¸ð¸¦ ±¸»óÇÏ¸ç ±×¿Í Ä£ÇØÁ³´ø °Í His girl and his man broke in the safe and then shitted on him ±×ÀÇ ¿©ÀÚÄ£±¸¿Í Ä£±¸µéÀº ±Ý°í¸¦ ¿°í ±×¸¦ ¸ð¿åÇß¾î And now they livin the fast life and he's hittin that ass right ÀÌÁ¦ ±×µéÀº ºü¸¥ »îÀ» »ì°í, ±×´Â Á¦´ë·Î »ì°í ÀÖ¾î(?) And got her look to the glass pipe ±×¸®°í ±×³à¸¦ ¸¶¸®È³ª¿¡ Áßµ¶½ÃÄ×³× Chorus The game never change only the players °ÔÀÓÀº º¯ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ ¿ÀÁ÷ Ç÷¹ÀÌ¾î »Ó Some inherit castles and thrones, some end up deathbed layers ´©±º°¡´Â ¼º°ú ¿ÕÁ¸¦ ¹°·Á¹Þ°í, ´©±º°¡´Â Á×±â Á÷ÀüÀÇ ¼ø°£°ú ¸¶ÁÖÇØ Victims of the system stripped mentally ÀÌ ½Ã½ºÅÛÀÇ ÇÇÇØÀÚµéÀº Á¤½ÅÀûÀ¸·Î ÅзÁ Hit with 25 to life on a death penalty ÃÖ¼Ò 25³â, ¹«±â¡¿ª¿¡ »çÇüÀ» ¼±°í ¹ÞÁö [2nd verse] Six months without a visit now he's gettin worried ¸éȸ ¾ø´Â 6°³¿ù, ±×´Â ÀÌÁ¦ °ÆÁ¤ÀÌ µÅ Up north scraping and yanking niggaz for their commissary °¨¿Á¿¡¼ ¹¹ Á» °®´Ù´Þ¶ó°í Ä£±¸µéÀ» º¸Ã¤Áö Been down for 5, came home and still wanted that nigga dead 5³âÀÌ Áö³ª, ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í¼µµ ±× ÀÚ½ÄÀÌ Á×±æ ¹Ù¶ó Got on his feet and put rewards out on a nigga head Á÷Á¢ ÀÏ¾î¼ ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¿¡ »ó±ÝÀ» ´Þ¾ÒÁö Runnin to spots, it was hot so he fled out of state ¿©±âÀú±â ´Þ·Á°¡, ¿ö³« ¶ß°Å¿ö¼ ÁÖ ¹ÛÀ¸·Î µµ¸Á°¡¹ö·È¾î Cause he's out on parole and his P.O.'s dyin to violate Áö±Ý ±×´Â °¡¼®¹æ ±â°£, ±×ÀÇ ´ã´ç °æÂû°üÀÌ ³ë¸®°í Àִµ¥ *°¡¼®¹æ Áß¿¡´Â ÁÖ ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡¸é ¾È µË´Ï´Ù. His world is narrow, he's peril cause he's on the run ±×ÀÇ ¼¼»óÀº Á¼¾Æ, ±×´Â À§ÇèÇØ, µµÁÖ ÁßÀ̴ϱî Walkin in a buildin with his back against the door holdin his gun ¹®¿¡ µîÀ» ±â´í ä ºôµù ¾ÈÀ» °É¾î°¡, ÃÑÀ» Áã°í One in the pipe ready to spank somethin ÆÄÀÌÇÁ ¾È¿¡ ¾àÀ» Á» ³Ö¾î, °ø°ÝÇÒ Áغñ´Â µÆ¾î Cutting grams with his man, holdin the blade ready to shank somethin ±×ÀÇ Ä£±¸¿Í ÇÔ²² ¾à¹¶Ä¡¸¦ Âɰ³, Ä®À» Áã°í ¹º°¡¸¦ º§ Áغñ´Â µÆ¾î See now he's gettin major money ±×·¡ ±×´Â µ·À» ¾öû ¹ú°í ÀÖ¾ú¾î Throwin bricks and niggas in his click started actin funny ¾à¹¶Ä¡¸¦ ÆÈ¾Æ¼, ±Ùµ¥ ±×ÀÇ ÆÀ¿øµéÀÌ ÀÌ»óÇÏ°Ô ±¼±â ½ÃÀÛÇÑ °ÅÁö He startin sniffin, gettin high off his own supply ±×´Â ¾àÀ» ÈíÀÔÇØ, ÀڱⰡ ÆÄ´Â ¾à¿¡ ÃëÇÏ´Â °Å¾ß Shorty was slippin and his ass was about to die ±×³ðÀº ½Ç¼öÇß°í °ð Á×±â Á÷ÀüÀÌ¾ß Pimped his workers, with high heels and a skirt ÇÏÀÌÈú°ú ½ºÄ¿Æ®¸¦ °¡Áö°í ÀÚ±â Àϲ۵éÀ» ºÎ¸®°í Now they schemin to put his ten percent ass in the dirt ÀÌÁ¦ ±×µéÀº ±×ÀÇ 10ÆÛ¼¾Æ® ¾ûµ¢ÀÌ(?)¸¦ ÁøÈëÅÁ¿¡ ÃĹÚÀ¸·Á°í ÇØ Chorus [3rd verse] He worked his way up from grinding ±×´Â »ÀºüÁö°Ô ÀÏÇÏ´ø ¶§ºÎÅÍ Âø½ÇÈ÷ ¿Ã¶ó¿Í And scrapin hand to hand on the block and slingin rocks on consignment ¹«±â¾øÀÌ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ½Î¿ì°í ¾àÀ» ÆÈ°í ÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾úÁö He got plugged in, now he's jugglin bricks and movin weight ÀÌ ¼¼°è¿¡ µé¾î¿Â°Å¾ß, ¾à¹¶Ä¡¸¦ ÆÈ°í ¿Å°Ü And bubblin gats and trafficin big eights out of the state ÃÑÀ» µé°í »óǰÀ» ÁÖ ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ¹Ð¼ö±îÁö ÇØ Faked his death and ducked the feds Á×Àº °ÍÀ¸·Î °¡ÀåÇÏ°í °æÂûµéÀ» ÇÇÇß³× But little do they know that his ex had put a price out on his fuckin head ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×ÀÇ Àü ¿©ÀÚÄ£±¸°¡ ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¿¡ »ó±ÝÀ» °É¾ú´Ü °Ç ¸ô¶úÁö One night she plugged him to a pick up ¾î´À³¯¹ã ±×³à´Â ±×¸¦ Æ®·°¿¡ ¾¥¼Å³Ö¾ú¾î She's supposed to pick a brick up ¿ø·¡ ¾à ¿î¹ÝÇÏ·¯ °¬´Âµ¥ She led him right into a fuckin stick up °á±¹¿£ ÇÔÁ¤¿¡ ±×¸¦ ºü¶ß¸°°ÅÁö His world was spinnin fast, the walls of hell were closin in ±×ÀÇ ¼¼»óÀº ºü¸£°Ô µ¹¾Æ°¡, Áö¿ÁÀÇ º®ÀÌ °¡±î¿öÁ® He knew that death was on his ass with adversaries and foes again ¶Ç´Ù½Ã Àûµé°ú ÇÔ²² Á×À½ÀÌ ºü¸£°Ô ´Ù°¡¿À°í ÀÖÀ½À» ¾Ë¾Ò¾î A hundred grand in the truck, look out for crystal Æ®·° ¾ÈÀÇ 10¸¸ ´Þ·¯, º¸¼®µµ ã¾ÆºÁ He was asleep, that nigga in the back seat packed a pistol ±×°¡ Àáµé¾îÀÖÀ» ¶§, µÞÁ¼®¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³à¼®µµ ÃÑÀ» ì°Ü¿Ô¾î He put 2 in his Kangol and twist his wig back ±×ÀÇ Kangol ¸ðÀÚ¿¡ µÎ ¹ßÀ» ¹Ú¾Æ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ³¯¸®°í Yanked the suitcase out the trunk, fucking snake bastard Æ®··Å© ¹ÛÀ¸·Î °¡¹æÀ» ²¨³Â¾î, ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» »ç±â²Û ³ð Left him slumped over the wheel with his wig peeled ±×·¸°Ô Á×Àº ä·Î Â÷ Á¼®¿¡ ³ÎºÎ·¯Áö°Ô ³»¹ö·ÁµÎ°í Brains on the dashboard and blood all over the windshield ³ú´Â °è±âÆÇ¿¡, ÇÇ´Â ¾ÕÂ÷â¿¡ Èï°ÇÇØ I watched him lay on his deathbed with a swollen head ±×°¡ ¸Ó¸®°¡ ºÎ¾î¿À¸¥ ä Á׾´Â °É ³ º¸¾Ò¾î Waitin for his heart to stop cause he was braindead ½ÉÀåÀÌ ¸ØÃ߱⸦ ±â´Ù·ÈÁö, ±×¶§´Â ³ú»ç »óÅ¿´À¸´Ï±î Angel of death was waitin by his bedside Á×À½ÀÇ Ãµ»ç°¡ ±×ÀÇ Ä§´ë °ç¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖ¾ú¾î He jerked his arm the next morning and then a tear ran down his left eye ´ÙÀ½³¯ ¾ÆÄ§ ±×´Â ÆÈÀ» ¶³±É°í, ´«¹°ÀÌ ±×ÀÇ ¿ÞÂÊ ´«À¸·Î Èê·¯³ª¿Ô¾î Six men carried his coffin and put him six feet in the ground 6¸íÀÌ ±×ÀÇ °üÀ» ³¯¶ó´Ù ¶¥ ¼Ó 6ÇÇÆ® ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ¹¯¾úÁö While I stood six feet over in a black suit lookin down ³ª´Â 6ÇÇÆ® À§¿¡¼ °ËÀº ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ°í ³»·Á´Ùº¸´Â Áß Thinkin why was I chose to survive and bear these memories ¿Ö ³ª´Â »ì¾Æ³²¾Æ ÀÌ·± ±â¾ïµéÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖÀ»±î »ý°¢ÇÏ¸é¼ ¸»¾ß Fuckin with that dirty game death is always the penalty ÀÌ ´õ·¯¿î °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼ ¹úÄ¢Àº Ç×»ó Á×À½À̶õ °É Word, yo rest in peace my brother Rod, Grumpy, Junior, Hearn ±×·¡, yo ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ ³» ÇüÁ¦ Rod, Grumpy, Junior, Hearn YouknowI'msayin Jus, Jeffrey and my man Steve-o ¹«½¼ ¸»ÀÎÁö ¾ËÁö Jus, Jeffery¿Í ³» Ä£±¸ Steve-o They all was shot in the head ¸ðµÎ ¸Ó¸®¿¡ ÃÑÀ» ¸Â¾Ò¾úÁö Chorus |
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