Whooo
Yeah
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine,
You ain't no kin of mine,
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
I'm ****ing with they mind
I make them press rewind
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
（chorus times 2）
You said you were a gangsta
But you neva pop nothin'
We said you were a *******sta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealer ****ing
But you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
And you ain't got nothin'
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
What the **** happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We're in the club doing the same old two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
（chorus times 2）
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
But it's me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
（chorus times 2）
A-ha
Damn homie
Wanksta - 包威爾
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[00:00.00]作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
[00:01.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
[00:03.73]Whooo
[00:04.90]Yeah
[00:05.91]It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
[00:08.74]Break it down
[00:11.84]I got a lot of living to do before I die
[00:13.27]And I ain't got time to waste
[00:15.09]Let's make it
[00:18.54]You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
[00:21.18]We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
[00:24.21]You ain't a friend of mine,
[00:25.62]You ain't no kin of mine,
[00:27.49]What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
[00:30.11]We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
[00:33.03]So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
[00:36.10]Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
[00:39.23]A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
[00:42.67]I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
[00:45.18]I'm ****ing with they mind
[00:47.32]I make them press rewind
[00:49.07]They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
[00:50.35]Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
[00:52.69]I send you my line, I did it three to nine
[00:57.10]If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
[01:00.24]（chorus times 2）
[01:00.95]You said you were a gangsta
[01:02.00]But you neva pop nothin'
[01:02.96]We said you were a *******sta
[01:05.14]And you need to stop frontin'
[01:06.64]You go to the dealer ****ing
[01:07.99]But you never cop nothin'
[01:09.65]You been hustlin' a long time
[01:10.99]And you ain't got nothin'
[01:24.04]Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
[01:28.09]What the **** happened to you?
[01:29.70]I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
[01:32.17]**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
[01:34.91]Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
[01:37.88]I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
[01:40.81]She look good but I know she after my chedda
[01:43.78]She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
[01:46.89]Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
[01:50.11]We're in the club doing the same old two step
[01:53.14]Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
[01:56.65]Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[01:59.14]（chorus times 2）
[02:23.43]Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
[02:26.19]Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
[02:29.30]Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
[02:32.37]But it's me you see on your TV
[02:34.82]Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
[02:37.44]I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
[02:40.40]By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
[02:43.49]If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
[02:46.67]Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
[02:49.28]We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
[02:52.39]What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
[02:55.35]Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
[03:22.50]（chorus times 2）
[03:22.84]A-ha
[03:24.26]Damn homie
移調 原調
作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
F#
作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
Whooo
Yeah
C#
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
F#
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
C#A#m
And I ain't got time to waste
F#C#F#
Let's make it
A#m
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
BF#B
We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
F#m
You ain't a friend of mine,
F#C#F#
You ain't no kin of mine,
G#
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
C#D#mA#m
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
D#mBF#
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
BmDD#m
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
G#mF#D#mC#
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
Bm
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
A#mC#F#
I'm ****ing with they mind
A#m
I make them press rewind
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
BD#m
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
F#C#D#m
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
F#D#mC#
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
F#
（chorus times 2）
C#
You said you were a gangsta
But you neva pop nothin'
B
We said you were a *******sta
F#
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealer ****ing
FmC#
But you never cop nothin'
D#m
You been hustlin' a long time
A#mBF#G#mD#mF#C#F#F#mD#m
And you ain't got nothin'
A#mB
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
BmB
What the **** happened to you?
F#C#m
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
F#C#
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
D#m
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
A#mB
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
A#mF#B
She look good but I know she after my chedda
G#mF#C#F#
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
C#F#
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
D#mA#mG#
We're in the club doing the same old two step
C#mA#mF#
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
BA#mC#m
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
D#mA#mC#BF#D#mC#BG#mF#C#D#mC#F#C#B
（chorus times 2）
F#
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
F#mC#D#m
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
A#m
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
BF#
But it's me you see on your TV
BF#A#m
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
C#D#mF#
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
D#mCG
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
DGmBmAm
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
AG
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
CmGBm
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
A#mAF#m
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
CEC#mGBmFAEmCF#BCC#mDmCmAmAAmAGDCGCDGDC
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
（chorus times 2）
D
A-ha
GDGEmDCG
Damn homie
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 F# 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《Wanksta》調性為 F# 大調、速度約每分鐘 72 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 F#、C#、D#m、B。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈口吻批判虛偽的街頭形象，並宣示自身實力與生存哲學。
主題
探討街頭文化中的虛偽與真實、競爭與自我價值，凸顯在艱困環境中靠實力立足的態度。
情緒
自信、挑衅、堅定，夾雜對虛偽者的蔑視與對生存的執念。
意象與手法
運用槍枝（beretta、AK）、財富符號（Ferrari）、街頭幫派語言等意象，強化生存鬥爭的現實感；透過重複副歌與對話式敘述，製造節奏張力與立場鮮明的對比。
重點句解讀
1. 「You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'」
直接質問對方的虛偽，質疑其「幫派身分」僅是空談，無實際行動證明。
2. 「I'm ing with they mind, I make them press rewind」
隱喻以實力與智慧壓制對手，讓對方陷入被動，並強調自身影響力。
3. 「If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes」
以「dimes」（錢）暗示經濟權力，暗示自身地位讓他人不得不臣服。
4. 「Me I'm no *sta', me I'm no acta'」
否定傳統幫派標籤，強調自身獨特的生存方式與價值觀。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時自我激勵、聽眾需確認自身價值時，或探索街頭文化與生存哲學的場景。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。