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- 50 Cent Lifes On The Line 歌詞
- 50 Cent
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沒人喜歡我 Nobody likes me 根本就沒人喜歡我,但是沒關係 Nobody likes me but thats okay 因為我也不喜歡你們 Cuz I dont like yall anyway ...我也不喜歡你們 And I dont like yall anyway 去你們的吧! F**k all yall 我讓我的手錶為我發言,我的豪車為我說話 My watch talk for me my whip talk for me 我的手槍為我說話 My gat talk for me 班!吃了麼兄弟 BLAT Wutup homie 不認識我的外圍 For bitches who dont know me 見了我也想和我共度良宵,因為我炫的這些東西,很能說明點什麼 They wanna blow me cuz the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me 我先前懷著謙恭之心進入說唱行業,但我現在TM誰都不吝 I came into rap humble I dont give a f**k now 我會像上城裡打拼的黑鬼們一樣服務任何人(貨品誰都賣) Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown 可卡因的價格上漲,滑頭們就往下城走了
檢察署的人跑到我家裡搜查,而我不好意思不見了(LIAO三聲) Coke price go up cats is come down 為我販毒的這些手下,他們甚至都不在別的地方藏貨 The Ds run in my crib Im nowhere to be found 他們把貨帶在身上,就塞在他們的屁眼裡 The bitch who hustle for me they dont even stash tracks 當我不喜歡一個黑鬼(指JA RULE)我不會佯裝客氣 They keep it on em right there in they ass crack 我會讓醫務人員把你的腦袋像包得像印度教徒那樣嚴實 When I dont like a nigga I dont pretend to 聽好,我特麼就在這兒哪兒也不去,所以你最好習慣我 Ill have the paramedics wrap your f**kin head like a Hindu 八零年代的老匪幫(OG=ORIGINAL GANGSTA)看著我說我就是他們當年銳意進取的模樣 Look I aint goin nowhere so get used to me 我是那個賣可卡因的人,那個賣違禁品的人 OGs look at me and see what they used to be 那個在窮困潦倒時擲骰子賭博的那個人 Im that nigga that sold coke the nigga that sold dope (我是)那個開槍掃射的悍匪 The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So 那個打空彈匣的悍匪 The thug they pop shit 那個從3.6盎司一直奮鬥到賣一公斤違禁品的悍匪 The thug that pop clips 黑鬼們和我作對,那隻能說是腦子不清醒 The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks 我說唱繪出的圖畫能讓瞎子都特麼看得一清二楚! Nigga aint in his right mind goin against me (主旋律)敲鑼打鼓說自己是謀殺公司的(JA RULE的廠牌是MURDER INC)我可不相信你! My pictures painted through words that make a blind man see 謀殺! (這就是你在我這裡犯渾的下場) Scream murder (I dont believe you ) 謀殺! (我不相信你有那實力!) Murder (F**k around and leave you ) 謀殺,謀殺(你已命懸一線!) Murder (I dont believe you ) 你們這些黑鬼不會想要和我作對的 Murder murder (Your lifes on the line ) 我在試著想明白你們是怎麼惹毛我的 Yall niggas dont want no parts of me 別讓我晚上抓到你 Im tryna figure out how yall started me 打完五槍,第六槍跑 Make me catch her on the late night 我打起來的時候不是個神射手,我只是拿機槍瘋狂掃射你 Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six 我不是個多漂亮的男孩,但我死去的母親覺得我帥
我討厭聽到“他說,她說”之類的廢話 Im not a marksmen while spark issue I spray random 除非他說她說她上了我的床 Not a pretty nigga but my moms think Im handsome 這不是什麼巧合,惹了我的黑鬼挨槍子 I hate to hear 'He say She say' shit 我會來場加州風格花式掀起你們街區的頭蓋骨 Unless he say she say she on my dick 你本孱弱,卻裝強悍 Its no coincidence niggas who f**k wit me get shot up 我槍不離手,因為黑鬼們真來想掃過我一次 I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up 在街區他們會說,“靠,50真的把他們涮慘了” You soft through be puttin up a crazy front “你們聽到了麼?” “是的,50真的把他們涮慘了” I stay wit the Mac cuz niggas tried to blaze me once “牛肉”(指嘻哈行業的爭端),你嚼不動,就別先揮餐刀 In the hood they be like 'Damn 50 really spitted on em' 你只是條魚塘小蝦,份內好好待著吧! 'You heard that shit ' 'Yeah 50 really shitted on em' 這幫人說唱時總是特麼脫離現實 Beef you dont want none so dont start none 這就是為什麼他們寫關於自己賣毒磚卻只掙過幾毛錢 You just a small player in this game play a part son 都按他們說,他們會說自己有快車
豪車,帶欄杆的卡車 These cats always escape reality when they rhyme 後座的電視,兄弟夥 Thats why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes 看見他們坐在五人車裡,我只是笑笑,兄弟夥 Leave it to them and they say they got a fast car 我沒想酷時都能有範 Nascar truck wit a crash bar 我沒瞎說,我可以坐在這裡喝香檳王喝到我醉成兩截(DON P=DOM PERIGNON唐·培裡儂香檳王) And TVs in the dash pa 保證我的房租分開付 See em in the five wit stock rims I just laugh pa 過我這條線,那我就會讓你吃槍子 I catch stunts when I aint tryin 現在如果你在你的說唱裡提到我的名字,那你最好謹慎著點 I aint lyin I sit Don P til I split up 你跟這兒想落天外,你會被打死然後被抬走(兩處CARRIED AWAY用詞巧妙不膚淺,第一個有自我感覺輕飄飄的意思) Keep my rent split up 現在這裡有一張可以在8小節裡涮死你的MC名單 Get outta line I get you hit up (Wooo ) 50美分,嗯,JAY-Z和NAS Now if you say my name in your rhyme watch what you say 我現在這話就說一遍: You get carried away you can get shot and carried away 我們不是兄弟,我們不是夥伴,我們更特麼不是什麼朋友 Now heres a list of MCs that can kill you in eight bars: 你們玩的那一套,在我們這裡你真的會死的很慘 50 umm Jay-Z and Nas 看見我就看見我,黑鬼,你怎麼說! Ima say this shit now and never again 怎麼說! We aint buddies we aint partners and we damn sure aint friends 怎麼說! The games you playin you get killed like that 你們這些黑鬼不會想要和我作對的 Actin like you all hard you aint built like that 我在試著回想你們是怎麼惹毛我的 See me when yousee me nigga one 別讓我夜裡抓到你 (One) 打完五槍,第六槍跑
Yall niggas dont want no parts of me Im tryna figure out how yall started me You gon make me catch her on the late night Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
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