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 - 緋村柯北
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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
Cm
作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
FmGFmGmCm
作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
FCm
Whooo
CFmC
Yeah
FmCmFm
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
GmCCmFmA#mFm
Break it down
G#A#
I got a lot of living to do before I die
GmD#Cm
And I ain't got time to waste
A#CmFmG#
Let's make it
FmA#D#A#mC#
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
GCmGG#
We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
A#D#
You ain't a friend of mine,
CmGmA#Cm
You ain't no kin of mine,
G#
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
A#GmA#CCm
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
CFFmG#
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
A#A#mD#mA#D#D#m
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
D#D#mCCmFmG#G#m
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
D#A#
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
CmFm
I'm ****ing with they mind
G#G#mA#A#m
I make them press rewind
D#A#mD#G#
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
A#CmCFm
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
G#FmG#D#A#mA#D#CmCCmFm
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
G#A#G#
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
（chorus times 2）
A#
You said you were a gangsta
D#G#
But you neva pop nothin'
C#
We said you were a *******sta
G
And you need to stop frontin'
A#G
You go to the dealer ****ing
G#Fm
But you never cop nothin'
A#D#m
You been hustlin' a long time
CmA#CmG#FmA#D#A#mC#C#mC#GDmGmG#FmG#A#D#CmA#DmCm
And you ain't got nothin'
G#A#GmA#A#mF
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
CCm
What the **** happened to you?
CCm
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
G#Fm
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
A#A#mG#CmCCm
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
G#Fm
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
D#A#Cm
She look good but I know she after my chedda
FFmG#D#A#
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
A#mFmFCm
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
G#A#mA#
We're in the club doing the same old two step
G#FmG#A#D#Cm
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
A#GmCmG#
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
FmA#A#mD#A#mC#GGmGG#A#D#CmGmA#CmG#D#A#GmA#CCmCFmG#A#A#mA#D#mD#GmA#CmFCFmG#
（chorus times 2）
G#mD#A#m
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
A#FCmFmG#
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
A#D#A#D#A#
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
GmCmFFmG#
But it's me you see on your TV
G#mA#D#Cm
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
CCmG#D#
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
A#D#mG#FmD#mA#m
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
A#G#C#A#m
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
FmG
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
GmG#FmG#D#A#Gm
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
D#mCmA#GmCm
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
G#A#mA#A#mC#GGmG#FmG#A#GmD#A#GmCmG#GmA#A#mFCCmCCmD#A#FA#GGmGD#A#FA#DmG
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
Gm
（chorus times 2）
A#GmG#
A-ha
D#GmA#D#CmA#CmG#FmA#mA#D#A#mC#C#mC#GA#GmG#FmG#A#D#A#CmG#A#GmA#CCmCCmG#A#CGmCmG#A#CGm
Damn homie
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曲解析
《Wanksta》調性為 C 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A#、G#、Cm、Fm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌曲以強硬語氣與街頭意象，表達自我肯定與對質疑者的蔑視。
主題
自我認同、街頭生存意志、對虛偽者的批判、實力與地位的宣示。
情緒
自信、挑釁、堅定、略帶憤怒的防衛性。
意象與手法
運用槍械、毒品交易、街頭幫派符碼建構黑人文化語境；透過重複節奏與對話式敘述強化說唱節奏感；以「我不是幫派成員」的自我否定反襯獨特地位。
重點句解讀
1. 「You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'」
（你說你是幫派份子卻什麼都沒幹過）
直接質問質疑者虛偽本質，揭露「名不副實」的矛盾。
2. 「I'm ing with they mind」
（我正在玩弄他們的意識）
強調心理戰術，暗示以智慧與氣場壓制對手。
3. 「Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'」
（我不是黑幫分子，我不是幫派份子）
透過自我否定轉化為反差修辭，強調自身超越傳統幫派標籤的獨特性。
4. 「If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat」
（你若接近我，我一定開火）
警示與威懾並存，展現街頭生存的防備心態。
適合情境
街頭文化聚會、自我激勵時聆聽、面對壓力與質疑
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）。