nas biggie rap we copied w/o knowing the meaning
now many wannabe rappers practice our songs
the hands that threw a ball to the rusty rim & backboard
got stains to conduct group-singing
I, who used to be impetuous so cross the road through a red light,
Am now teaching how to stand and wait to the juniors
But I’m still a kid to my mom and dad
I can’t believe that I have two kids and many many family members
Although new clothes with tags are piling up in the closet,
I cannot easily throw away shabby old clothes from that time
The house with a great view of sunrise and sunset
Of course some are higher and more expensive
The bill accurately taking money as calculated
I hope this fortune would never stop forever
On the rooftop with the small and old speakers
On the rooftop we pictured ourselves on the stage
We know that we are now different from then
In the middle of a long journey sittin’ on rooftop tonight
Some are pointing their fingers at me
Some are following me
I’m used to the hand slapping my face after clapping
Although I feel lacking, there’s no regret for the choice that made me now
I couldn’t stand the boredom that comes in due time
Rather than right and wrong, sometimes the stream of times
For the calling from the charming and sweet desire attracting me
Sometimes I disobeyed sometimes I answered
I exchanged Q&A by myself every night for the conscience that awakened me
Honor and dishonor
Obviously both are parts of my life til the end
You watch.
Watch with laughs and tears I demonstrate on the stage again today
Comments that I envied very much during the days as an unknown tackle me in my way
Everything changes people situation
Changes are uncomfortable even when white mustache grows on my cheek
On the rooftop with the small and old speakers
On the rooftop we pictured ourselves on the stage
We know that we are now different from then (we know)
In the middle of a long journey sittin’ on rooftop tonight
Watering of the public makes me feel being nearly drowned
The vessel called doubt floating in the eyes of my friends
Sank me down to the sea of cynical smile
The bullet I took turned into the brick and sank me down
There was too dark and the location of my existence value is at the deep sea
Floating over the salty tang around my eyes and heavy breathing Walk out idleness
No need for long words we are Bumblebee speaking in the language of music
Heavy center and perfect scaling always Between the desire and the reality
Equality of quality Even from title tracks, b side
In the wild field, some pack Some buy a house from the dirty gambling
We are butlers managing this floor from the bottom
Sweeping all the leaves on the stage for 15 years
On the rooftop with the small and old speakers
On the rooftop we pictured ourselves on the stage
We know that we are now different from then (we know)
At the moment for another new start sittin’ on rooftop tonight
