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 - 艾敬
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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
BmFm
作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
Whooo
Yeah
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
A#mA#A#m
Break it down
Fm
I got a lot of living to do before I die
A#m
And I ain't got time to waste
FFm
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'
C#
You ain't a friend of mine,
A#CmG#
You ain't no kin of mine,
A#FmG#
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
CA#Fm
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
GmCGmA#m
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
FmCCmGm
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
FmC#
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
CmD#
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
A#FmCm
I'm ****ing with they mind
A#mC#
I make them press rewind
C
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
FmDmC#
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
G#FmF
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
FmFDmFFm
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
A#
（chorus times 2）
C
You said you were a gangsta
Fm
But you neva pop nothin'
CmDmFC
We said you were a *******sta
CmDm
And you need to stop frontin'
F#mD
You go to the dealer ****ing
GmA#m
But you never cop nothin'
FC
You been hustlin' a long time
CmCFFmC#A#mA#D#G#A#m
And you ain't got nothin'
CmCFmDm
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
C#Fm
What the **** happened to you?
CFm
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
A#mFm
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
G
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
GmC
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
FmF
She look good but I know she after my chedda
DmC#Fm
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
A#mC#
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
A#D#G#
We're in the club doing the same old two step
CA#
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
FmG
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
C#A#mA#FmCFmC#FmA#mCmD#A#G#CmA#mC#CFmDmC#FmCFmFFmFDm
（chorus times 2）
FmFA#C
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
CmA#FAm
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
G#DmF#m
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
GmDA#mF
But it's me you see on your TV
CCmCF
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
Fm
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
A#m
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
CmD#G#
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
A#mC
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
FmDm
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
C#CmFm
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
FFmA#mCFmGmC#FmCFFmC#FmFFmCmFm
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
（chorus times 2）
A-ha
F
Damn homie
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曲解析
《Wanksta》調性為 F 小調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 Fm、C、F、A#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以誇張口吻批判虛偽幫派文化，並強調自身實力與生存哲學。
主題
街頭生存、自我定位、對虛偽者的嘲諷、金錢與權力的掙扎。
情緒
自信驕傲中帶有敵意，隱藏對現實的無奈與抗爭。
意象與手法
運用槍械（beretta、heat）、幫派符碼（gangsta、mobsta）、金錢（chedda、dimes）等街頭象徵，透過重複副歌強化立場，以直接對話形式揭露虛偽與現實的衝突。
重點句解讀
1. 「You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'」
（你說你是幫派分子，但你什麼都沒做）
直接質問虛偽者的資格，揭穿表面主義的空洞。
2. 「I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'」
（我不是黑幫，我也不是幫派）
否認傳統幫派標籤，強調自我定義的獨立性。
3. 「If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat」
（如果你靠近我，我一定開槍）
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）。