[Fifty talkin' to himself]
Yo, You know what I want?
I want the beat to drop in like..now
*****s be thinkin' I'm crazy right?
You are crazy..
I ain't crazy...
you are crazy....
At least I don't think I'm crazy
I think my *******t is hot, I think I'm hot
You hot but you crazy..
Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
[Verse 1:]
It's the money that - makes shit get ugly
It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
It's the money that - makes *****s wanna slug me
Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
Don't cry for me,smile for me
And if you see them *****s that wet me, wile' for me
Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
The clips we packed
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
So it'll always be number one on my chart
I get sensitive with my artifact, don't **** with my art
Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
This ****ing shit is real, it ain't a game.
[Chorus]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
[Verse 2:]
First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
So I get vest up when I get dressed up
In the hood it's messed up,
50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - Niggas runnin' 'round shootin' shit up
If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
If you gossiping about me, shut the **** up
Why do niggas act like they hard when they know they butt?
And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
Duke listen,
If you move I'm gonna hurt you
You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
Patience is a virtue
Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
[Chorus 2X]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
[Verse 3:]
I know we all gotta go,
but I'd hate to go fast
then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
man listen
If you really really like this shit
50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - I'll call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit
Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
I'm gonna be chargin' you all niggas like Forty a pop
To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
Typical mentality, I know,
I'm straight from the street
1999's the year of the predator,
I'm killin' to eat
Niggas'll treat you like a egg
You come to cop you get beat
Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
What a treat
You're a generous guy
Take 'em off or die
Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
Ain't nobody slingin' pies
Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
Why you 'round here with this ****ing shit anyway?
Huh? you high?
See, you done made the wrong move,
Kiss your ass goodbye.
[Chorus 2x]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
Keep your Eyes on yours - 譚維維
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Curtis Jackson
[00:00.320]作曲 : Curtis Jackson/Anthony Best
[00:00.641][Fifty talkin' to himself]
[00:01.180]Yo, You know what I want?
[00:06.108]I want the beat to drop in like..now
[00:10.061]*****s be thinkin' I'm crazy right?
[00:18.212]You are crazy..
[00:19.524]I ain't crazy...
[00:20.892]you are crazy....
[00:22.606]At least I don't think I'm crazy
[00:23.918]I think my *******t is hot, I think I'm hot
[00:26.004]You hot but you crazy..
[00:27.412]Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
[00:29.508][Verse 1:]
[00:29.724]It's the money that - makes shit get ugly
[00:32.715]It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
[00:35.406]It's the money that - makes *****s wanna slug me
[00:37.966]Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
[00:41.214]Yo, I actually write what I do or see
[00:43.652]The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
[00:46.691]When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
[00:49.092]Don't cry for me,smile for me
[00:50.563]And if you see them *****s that wet me, wile' for me
[00:52.771]Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
[00:55.307]The clips we packed
[00:56.251]And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
[00:58.907]Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
[01:00.723]And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
[01:03.283]So it'll always be number one on my chart
[01:05.421]I get sensitive with my artifact, don't **** with my art
[01:07.955]Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
[01:10.235]This ****ing shit is real, it ain't a game.
[01:11.889][Chorus]
[01:12.147]They say the good die young
[01:13.347]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[01:15.428]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[01:18.043]Keep your eyes on yours
[01:19.395]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[01:21.438]They say the good die young
[01:23.907]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[01:26.203]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[01:28.764]Keep your eyes on yours
[01:30.099]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[01:31.427][Verse 2:]
[01:31.675]First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
[01:36.555]I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
[01:39.451]So I get vest up when I get dressed up
[01:41.531]In the hood it's messed up,
[01:42.812]50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - Niggas runnin' 'round shootin' shit up
[01:44.491]If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
[01:47.195]If you gossiping about me, shut the **** up
[01:49.786]Why do niggas act like they hard when they know they butt?
[01:52.547]And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
[01:54.970]Duke listen,
[01:55.851]If you move I'm gonna hurt you
[01:57.325]You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
[01:59.050]Patience is a virtue
[02:00.107]Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
[02:02.965]Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
[02:05.595]Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
[02:08.050]I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
[02:10.866]Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
[02:13.266]I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
[02:15.451][Chorus 2X]
[02:15.763]They say the good die young
[02:17.058]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[02:18.907]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[02:21.610]Keep your eyes on yours
[02:22.866]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[02:24.442]They say the good die young
[02:27.506]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[02:29.770]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[02:32.138]Keep your eyes on yours
[02:33.482]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[02:35.250][Verse 3:]
[02:35.603]I know we all gotta go,
[02:38.722]but I'd hate to go fast
[02:40.162]then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
[02:42.794]man listen
[02:44.138]If you really really like this shit
[02:45.259]50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - I'll call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit
[02:47.970]Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
[02:50.716]I'm gonna be chargin' you all niggas like Forty a pop
[02:53.378]To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
[02:56.075]Typical mentality, I know,
[02:57.700]I'm straight from the street
[02:58.658]1999's the year of the predator,
[03:00.356]I'm killin' to eat
[03:01.323]Niggas'll treat you like a egg
[03:02.802]You come to cop you get beat
[03:03.906]Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
[03:05.938]What a treat
[03:07.154]You're a generous guy
[03:07.995]Take 'em off or die
[03:09.044]Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
[03:10.818]Ain't nobody slingin' pies
[03:12.130]Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
[03:14.388]Why you 'round here with this ****ing shit anyway?
[03:16.306]Huh? you high?
[03:17.298]See, you done made the wrong move,
[03:18.706]Kiss your ass goodbye.
[03:19.657][Chorus 2x]
[03:19.858]They say the good die young
[03:20.669]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[03:22.419]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[03:24.893]Keep your eyes on yours
[03:26.801]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[03:27.921]They say the good die young
[03:30.745]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[03:33.161]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
[03:35.689]Keep your eyes on yours
[03:37.027]While I keep my eyes on mine.
移調 原調
作詞 : Curtis Jackson
Gm
作曲 : Curtis Jackson/Anthony Best
GC#C#mC#C#m
Yo, You know what I want?
C#F#mC#mC#F#C#F#C#
I want the beat to drop in like..now
BC#DmC#DBm
*****s be thinkin' I'm crazy right?
GGmD
You are crazy..
BmF
I ain't crazy...
F#mBBmG#m
you are crazy....
F#mG#
At least I don't think I'm crazy
FF#mBA#mE
I think my *******t is hot, I think I'm hot
BG
You hot but you crazy..
DF#mC#E
Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
C#C#mF#ADGDm
It's the money that - makes shit get ugly
FDG#DAmF#m
It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
C#mC#EC#F#m
It's the money that - makes *****s wanna slug me
F#ADBmDmAC#C#m
Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
C#F#mC#m
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
FmC#C#mC#F#mD
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
EC#F#
When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
F#mC#
Don't cry for me,smile for me
FmC#mG#F#m
And if you see them *****s that wet me, wile' for me
DBmDEC#
Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
C#m
The clips we packed
AmDDmDED
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
C#
Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
EA#mF#mF#
And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
AmDDmDE
So it'll always be number one on my chart
DA#DC#
I get sensitive with my artifact, don't **** with my art
G#mC#Bm
Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
GDC#mDmD
This ****ing shit is real, it ain't a game.
C#mE
They say the good die young
BmF#m
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
F#C#mEBm
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
C#F#
Keep your eyes on yours
EDBmD
While I keep my eyes on mine.
EC#DC#
They say the good die young
BmF#mC#C#mA
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
F#mABBm
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
C#C#mC#
Keep your eyes on yours
C#mG#mBm
While I keep my eyes on mine.
C#F#mC#mDBmDE
First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
AmDF#mC#mDmF#G#m
I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
CABm
So I get vest up when I get dressed up
DBm
In the hood it's messed up,
F#mC#D
50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - Niggas runnin' 'round shootin' shit up
BF#mBmC#G#mF#m
If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
C#FmC#C#mF#m
If you gossiping about me, shut the **** up
ADmBmDF#mC#
Why do niggas act like they hard when they know they butt?
F#mC#FC#C#m
And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
C#B
Duke listen,
C#G#F#m
If you move I'm gonna hurt you
DBmD
You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
F#mC#C#m
Patience is a virtue
EDF
Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
DC#C#m
Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
GEFmBmC#Am
Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
DEDDm
I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
DC#mC#
Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
EC#BmDmBmDm
I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
BmA
They say the good die young
EBm
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
C#F#mC#mEB
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
Bm
Keep your eyes on yours
C#mC#F#mC#m
While I keep my eyes on mine.
DBmDC#mFmD
They say the good die young
C#DmF#mG
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
C#mF#mC#mB
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
G#mBmB
Keep your eyes on yours
C#mC#F#EG#m
While I keep my eyes on mine.
BBmC#F#mE
I know we all gotta go,
DBm
but I'd hate to go fast
DEDC#mC#
then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
F#mG#m
man listen
CC#mBm
If you really really like this shit
DBmF#mC#m
50 Cent - Keep your Eyes on yours - Rare - I'll call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit
F#mDF#F#m
Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
G#mF#C#FmEC#m
I'm gonna be chargin' you all niggas like Forty a pop
C#F#EBBm
To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
FmC#mG#
Typical mentality, I know,
C#F#D
I'm straight from the street
BmAm
1999's the year of the predator,
D#G#C#
I'm killin' to eat
G#mAm
Niggas'll treat you like a egg
AE
You come to cop you get beat
G#mG#G#mD
Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
Bm
What a treat
F#E
You're a generous guy
Am
Take 'em off or die
G#G#mD#m
Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
DDm
Ain't nobody slingin' pies
AmC#F#mDmG
Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
C#AF#A
Why you 'round here with this ****ing shit anyway?
Bm
Huh? you high?
EDm
See, you done made the wrong move,
C#mBm
Kiss your ass goodbye.
F#mBm
They say the good die young
C#mC#
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
F#C#mDBmD
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
EFmD
Keep your eyes on yours
FmC#mBm
While I keep my eyes on mine.
C#F#mBmC#m
They say the good die young
G#mBBmF#mC#
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
F#C#mEBBm
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** b*****s
AC#
Keep your eyes on yours
F#mC#DEDFmC#
While I keep my eyes on mine.
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
《Keep your Eyes on yours》調性為 F# 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 C#、D、C#m、Bm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在現實與生存壓力下，堅守自我價值與目標，不被外界干擾。
主題
歌詞探討個人在金錢、暴力與社會現實中的掙扎，強調自我堅持與對抗外在誘惑與威脅的立場。
情緒
充滿防備、憤怒與堅定，夾雜對現實的無奈與對自我信念的執著。
意象與手法
運用「金錢」、「槍戰」、「毒品」等街頭文化符碼，透過直白語言與衝突場景描繪生存鬥爭，並以「鏡子」隱喻自我觀照與他者評判的對立。
重點句解讀
1. 「Keep your eyes on yours / While I keep my eyes on mine」
原文對話式呼籲，強調個人應專注自身路徑，拒絕被他人干擾，反映對社會競爭與人際猜忌的警戒。
2. 「I get sensitive with my artifact, don't with my art」
將創作視為個人尊嚴象徵，「artifact」（作品）與「art」（藝術）象徵自我價值，拒絕被貶低或侵犯。
3. 「If you really really like this shit / I'll call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit」
以戲謔語氣揭露娛樂產業的商業本質，暗示成功背後的權謀與算計。
4. 「You're a generous guy / Take 'em off or die」
用極端對話凸顯黑幫文化中的暴力邏輯，揭示金錢與權力交換的殘酷現實。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時自我提醒、在價值觀衝突中堅持立場，或觀察社會現實時的反思時刻。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌聽起來帶著一股冷冽的街頭氣息，不同於一般流行樂的華麗包裝，它更像是一場赤裸的獨白。譚維維在這首作品中展現了極強的敘事張力，透過對金錢與生存的深刻剖析，把那種在混亂現實中掙扎、卻又不得不保持清醒的姿態，詮釋得入木三分。歌詞裡不斷提醒著人們專注於自己的道路，不要被外界的虛榮與貪婪干擾，這種孤傲的警世感，在深夜獨處時聽起來特別有共鳴。
它不只是一首歌，更像是一部關於人性博弈的黑色電影。聽著節奏的推進，能感受到那種劍拔弩張的緊張感，以及面對生命無常時，必須強裝冷靜的無奈。即便身處浮躁的環境，依然選擇守住內心的底線，這種對自我價值的堅持，其實才是整首歌最打動我的地方。如果你正處於對未來感到迷惘，或是覺得周遭聲音太吵雜的時刻，不妨戴上耳機，讓這首歌帶你沉澱，重新找回專注於當下的力量。
歌曲冷知識
・開頭以一段充滿戲劇張力的自我對話，生動勾勒出創作者在瘋狂與清醒間拉扯的內心世界。
・歌詞強烈對比了金錢帶來的奢華表象與隨之而來的醜陋現實，深刻描繪了在險惡環境中掙扎生存的無奈。
・副歌透過重複「盯好你自己的事」這句警示，展現出一種在混亂秩序中，必須保持高度自我專注的生存哲學。
・敘事手法極具臨場感，將街頭搶劫與金錢糾葛描寫得如同短篇犯罪電影，冷酷地揭露了人性在極端生存壓力下的赤裸面貌。