I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
Back inside the club with my blick (21)
Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
née-nah - 月影の栞
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:01.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:05.107]I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
[00:07.914]Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
[00:10.890]Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
[00:13.709]Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
[00:16.595]I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
[00:19.447]I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
[00:27.215]'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
[00:30.032]I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
[00:34.377]Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
[00:38.081]Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
[00:40.930]'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
[00:43.849]Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
[00:46.613]Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
[00:49.748]I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
[00:52.499]Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
[00:55.332]Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
[00:58.293]Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
[01:01.201]Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
[01:04.081]Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
[01:06.851]Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
[01:09.915]Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
[01:12.836]Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
[01:15.456]They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
[01:18.313]They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
[01:21.217]They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
[01:24.083]In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
[01:27.022]Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
[01:29.852]Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
[01:32.220]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[01:34.894]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[01:37.488]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[01:40.389]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[01:43.705]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[01:46.687]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[01:49.311]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[01:52.596]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
[01:55.998]Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
[01:59.073]Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
[02:01.858]Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
[02:04.862]Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
[02:07.688]I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
[02:10.593]**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
[02:13.652]Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
[02:16.338]Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
[02:19.225]Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
[02:22.133]Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
[02:24.993]Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
[02:27.950]On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
[02:30.783]Put a Louis logo on my switch
[02:32.753]I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
[02:37.150]Back inside the club with my blick (21)
[02:39.197]Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
[02:42.166]Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
[02:44.893]Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
[02:47.877]Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
[02:50.716]If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
[02:53.765]Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
[02:56.605]Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
[02:59.491]You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
[03:02.334]Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
[03:05.143]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[03:07.442]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[03:10.337]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[03:13.365]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[03:16.683]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[03:19.506]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[03:22.487]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[03:25.341]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈口語與街頭意象描繪權力遊戲與自我定位的衝突。
主題
權力、身份認同與社會規則的對抗。
情緒
張力十足的躁動與自信，夾雜反叛與自我肯定的矛盾。
意象與手法
運用「ball」系列雙關語（舞會、性暗示、衝突）建構街頭語境，以「Dominatrix Matrix」類比控制關係，並透過「American, I kill niggas」等句批判社會暴力結構。
重點句解讀
1. 「I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals」
翻譯花費五十萬美元買斷糾紛
解析暗示以金錢解決敵對關係，反映現代社會權力與金錢的交換邏輯。
2. 「Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga」
翻譯Bottega 挑選我的類型，但我本是田地裡的黑人
解析對時尚界虛偽共鳴的嘲諷，強調自身來自基層的真實性。
3. 「When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up」
翻譯當我突破天花板，那東西就卡住了
解析以「天花板」隱喻社會限制，表達突破框架後的阻礙與反彈。
適合情境
街頭說唱表演、年輕世代對權威的抗議場合、或需要強烈節奏感的娛樂場景。
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）。