Verse 1：
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
Chorus -
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
Verse 2:
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window....out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
Chorus
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
What the **** you know about that?
That Ain't Gangsta - 虎二
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[00:16.44]Verse 1：
[00:20.88]How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
[00:23.49]You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
[00:25.89]I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
[00:28.38]man, I stack chips and I unload clips
[00:31.02]after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
[00:34.05]Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
[00:36.42]you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
[00:39.00]yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
[00:41.61]big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
[00:44.19]damm Dog, you been in here that long?
[00:46.20]you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
[00:49.35]a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
[00:52.11]you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
[00:54.24]let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
[00:57.00]and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
[00:59.52]some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
[01:01.71]after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
[01:04.26]I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
[01:06.96]a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
[01:09.42]he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
[01:12.00]I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
[01:14.49]and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
[01:17.07]If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
[01:19.59]niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
[01:22.11]I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
[01:24.87]in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
[01:27.45]it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
[01:29.79]scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
[01:31.98]Chorus -
[01:32.19]You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:34.59]Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:37.14]rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:39.57]you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:42.15]niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:44.49]you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:47.22]niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:49.92]If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
[01:52.11]Verse 2:
[01:52.44]You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
[01:55.05]I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
[01:58.47]when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
[02:00.90]yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
[02:03.03]max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
[02:05.61]bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
[02:08.10]the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
[02:10.68]down goes the window....out goes the heat
[02:12.81]I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
[02:15.60]some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
[02:17.91]some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
[02:20.79]****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
[02:23.16]it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
[02:25.35]claim more lives than choices, free abortions
[02:28.23]Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
[02:30.69]'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
[02:33.45]I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
[02:36.18]that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
[02:38.94]see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
[02:41.37]I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
[02:44.13]ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
[02:46.74]leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
[02:49.08]Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
[02:52.05]since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
[02:53.67]Chorus
[02:57.90]5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:58.74]1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:59.25]What the **** you know about that?
移調 原調
GCmCCm
Verse 1：
CCm
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
GmCm
You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
CCm
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
GCm
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
CCmFmG
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
CCmC
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
CmFmG
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
Cm
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
FmG
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
CCm
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
FmG
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
CCmCDG#
a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
FmEmGm
you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
CCmCD#
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
FmGGmC
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
CmCCm
some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
G#GmGC
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
CmCCmFm
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
G#GCm
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
CCmG#
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
GCm
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
Fm
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
G#GmGCm
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
G#
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
GmCCm
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
G#
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
GCm
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
G#
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
Chorus -
CmGCm
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
G#
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
GCm
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
GG#Cm
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
GmCm
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
G#Gm
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
GCm
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
G#Cm
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
Gm
Verse 2:
Cm
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
G#D#GCm
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
Gm
yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
Cm
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
G#GmC
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
CmCCmG#
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
CmGC
down goes the window....out goes the heat
CmCCmFm
I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
GGmCm
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
CCmG#
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
CmGCm
****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
CCmFm
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
G#GCCm
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
CCmD#Gm
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
GCmCCm
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
CCmD#G#G
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
CmC
that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
CmD#FmCm
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
CCmCCm
I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
BmACC#m
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
Cm
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
GCm
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
G#D#GCm
Chorus
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
G#GGmCmG#CmGmCmG#CmGCmD#G#D#GCmG#GmCmG#FmGmGCCm
What the **** you know about that?
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曲解析
《That Ain't Gangsta》調性為 C 小調、速度約每分鐘 92 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 Cm、C、G、G#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過對幫派文化與虛偽行為的批判，定義什麼才是真正的街頭生存之道。
主題
探討街頭文化中「真實性」與「表面主義」的衝突，質疑被誤解的幫派象徵，並揭示底層社會的生存掙扎與殘酷現實。
情緒
充滿憤怒與嘲諷的批判情緒，夾雜對現實的無奈與對虛偽行為的鄙視，同時流露出對街頭生存法則的認同與反思。
意象與手法
運用槍枝、監獄、毒品、傷疤等街頭符碼建構場景，以直接暴力描寫與對比手法凸顯「真實」與「虛假」的差異，並透過重複副歌強化核心觀點。
重點句解讀
1. 「That ain't gangsta」
（這不叫幫派精神）
反覆出現的副歌句式，直接質疑主流對幫派文化的誤解，暗示真正的街頭生存需承擔風險與責任，而非表面符號。
2. 「scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home」
（傷疤是紀念品，兄弟總帶它回家）
以戲謔口吻點出街頭文化代價，將傷痕視為「成就」，反映底層社會對暴力的麻木與認同。
3. 「You only a thug when you rap?」
（你只在說唱時才當惡棍？）
讽刺那些僅在舞台上裝狠的角色，批判虛假的幫派形象，強調真實的街頭生存需具備行動力與決心。
適合情境
適合在反思社會現實、感受壓抑情緒時聆聽，或作為對「表面主義」文化批判的背景音樂，激發對真實與虛偽的思考。
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）。