This very necessary, very legendary... 50
If I'm not ya favorite, I wanna know why
Niggas be stuntin, frontin
With the chrome on the Cadillac
End up hog tied, mouth gagged
Get hit upside the head with the gat
Nigga where the stash at, cash at?
The grams and the bricks of raw
I done told ya one time, but for the last time
Don't make me put ya brains on the floor
This is a stick up bitch, get the **** on the floor
Buck search the bedroom, Banks hold down the door
P, What we got? 10 g's, you gotta be more
These nigga sell weight, dun they gotta have raw
Bitch, one more time, you move on the floor
And Ima hit ya and send ya ass off to the lord
Man, I seen it in my dreams, we suppose to be rich
50 this is it, I ain't feelin this shit
Spider, niggas in the hood, they said they had cash
Remind me not to listen to Yayo and Hav
D-tay and fox, billy and fame
Got us out this bitch like its a motha ****in game
First there's one shot, then two shots
And ya laid out on the floor
Ya bleed til ya in shock and ya heart stops
And they view yo ass in the morgue
Maybe in ya next life, you'll get shit right
And this shit won't happen again
Come stunt through my hood, like its all good
And we runnin up in ya crib
Southside, tell me you miss me
Tell me you love me, HAHA
It's 50, y'all already know what im about
Live from London! HAHA
I'm comin back man
Its my last trip through there, man I'm comin back
Know what I'm sayin?
I'm a see whats left of yall niggas man
You know? A lot of funny shits been goin on in
And it's been killin me, not to kill you
I'm a tell you niggas the truth right
I woulda been killed me, if I wasn't me
Ya'll niggas is sweet
And that nigga kev leek is a snitch
God damn nigga!
That's why you ain't neva go to jail nigga?
Ah shit
Not Kev, not cool ass Kev
Ah man...
**** it!
Robbery Pt. 2 - 譚維維
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Unknown
[00:00.000]作曲 : Unknown
[00:00.000]This very necessary, very legendary... 50
[00:06.231]If I'm not ya favorite, I wanna know why
[00:08.898]Niggas be stuntin, frontin
[00:12.874]With the chrome on the Cadillac
[00:15.039]End up hog tied, mouth gagged
[00:18.251]Get hit upside the head with the gat
[00:20.423]Nigga where the stash at, cash at?
[00:23.615]The grams and the bricks of raw
[00:25.872]I done told ya one time, but for the last time
[00:29.028]Don't make me put ya brains on the floor
[00:31.211]This is a stick up bitch, get the **** on the floor
[00:34.674]Buck search the bedroom, Banks hold down the door
[00:37.460]P, What we got? 10 g's, you gotta be more
[00:40.265]These nigga sell weight, dun they gotta have raw
[00:42.801]Bitch, one more time, you move on the floor
[00:45.530]And Ima hit ya and send ya ass off to the lord
[00:48.297]Man, I seen it in my dreams, we suppose to be rich
[00:51.001]50 this is it, I ain't feelin this shit
[00:53.745]Spider, niggas in the hood, they said they had cash
[00:56.737]Remind me not to listen to Yayo and Hav
[00:59.203]D-tay and fox, billy and fame
[01:02.019]Got us out this bitch like its a motha ****in game
[01:04.806]First there's one shot, then two shots
[01:07.268]And ya laid out on the floor
[01:09.625]Ya bleed til ya in shock and ya heart stops
[01:12.680]And they view yo ass in the morgue
[01:14.983]Maybe in ya next life, you'll get shit right
[01:18.373]And this shit won't happen again
[01:20.508]Come stunt through my hood, like its all good
[01:23.590]And we runnin up in ya crib
[01:25.854]Southside, tell me you miss me
[01:28.973]Tell me you love me, HAHA
[01:32.756]It's 50, y'all already know what im about
[01:37.097]Live from London! HAHA
[01:42.218]I'm comin back man
[01:45.428]Its my last trip through there, man I'm comin back
[01:48.776]Know what I'm sayin?
[01:50.739]I'm a see whats left of yall niggas man
[01:52.994]You know? A lot of funny shits been goin on in
[01:57.189]And it's been killin me, not to kill you
[02:01.555]I'm a tell you niggas the truth right
[02:06.305]I woulda been killed me, if I wasn't me
[02:08.966]Ya'll niggas is sweet
[02:11.658]And that nigga kev leek is a snitch
[02:15.747]God damn nigga!
[02:21.568]That's why you ain't neva go to jail nigga?
[02:24.904]Ah shit
[02:28.047]Not Kev, not cool ass Kev
[02:32.228]Ah man...
[02:35.729]**** it!
移調 原調
作詞 : Unknown
作曲 : Unknown
C#D#
This very necessary, very legendary... 50
Fm
If I'm not ya favorite, I wanna know why
C#D#C#
Niggas be stuntin, frontin
Fm
With the chrome on the Cadillac
C#FmA#m
End up hog tied, mouth gagged
C#D#C#D#G#
Get hit upside the head with the gat
FmC#
Nigga where the stash at, cash at?
A#mC#A#m
The grams and the bricks of raw
D#FmCmFm
I done told ya one time, but for the last time
G#C#
Don't make me put ya brains on the floor
CmD#A#
This is a stick up bitch, get the **** on the floor
FmC#
Buck search the bedroom, Banks hold down the door
A#mCmA#mD#
P, What we got? 10 g's, you gotta be more
CmFm
These nigga sell weight, dun they gotta have raw
DmG#C#
Bitch, one more time, you move on the floor
A#mG#CmG#Fm
And Ima hit ya and send ya ass off to the lord
Man, I seen it in my dreams, we suppose to be rich
C#A#mCmD#
50 this is it, I ain't feelin this shit
CmFm
Spider, niggas in the hood, they said they had cash
CmC#G#C#
Remind me not to listen to Yayo and Hav
CmF
D-tay and fox, billy and fame
G#Fm
Got us out this bitch like its a motha ****in game
C#FmC#Cm
First there's one shot, then two shots
D#CmA#Fm
And ya laid out on the floor
D#mG#Cm
Ya bleed til ya in shock and ya heart stops
C#
And they view yo ass in the morgue
D#CmFmFFm
Maybe in ya next life, you'll get shit right
Cm
And this shit won't happen again
C#D#CmD#
Come stunt through my hood, like its all good
CmFFm
And we runnin up in ya crib
D#G#C#
Southside, tell me you miss me
BCmD#CmFmDmD#
Tell me you love me, HAHA
CmFmC#C#mD#mCm
It's 50, y'all already know what im about
D#CmFmFFmDmFmC#
Live from London! HAHA
D#D#mD#D#mFm
I'm comin back man
FFmG#C#m
Its my last trip through there, man I'm comin back
C#D#mD#
Know what I'm sayin?
D#mFm
I'm a see whats left of yall niggas man
FFmA#G#C#mC#D#
You know? A lot of funny shits been goin on in
D#mD#FmFFmCFm
And it's been killin me, not to kill you
G#C#mC#D#D#mG#A#Fm
I'm a tell you niggas the truth right
A#FmC#A#mDm
I woulda been killed me, if I wasn't me
C#CmD#
Ya'll niggas is sweet
G#A#DmFm
And that nigga kev leek is a snitch
C#D#BFFm
God damn nigga!
CmG#mC#G#
That's why you ain't neva go to jail nigga?
D#CFmF
Ah shit
FmG#D#mC#D#
Not Kev, not cool ass Kev
CmD#mFFm
Ah man...
CmG#C#mC#D#CmD#A#FmFDmG#C#D#mCmD#CmFCD#G#C#mFmD#mCmD#CFmFDmFmCG#FmC#mC#CmD#mCmD#mD#FFmFFmCmC#D#FmFFmC#D#CmFmFCmFmA#CD#CmCCmFmD#DmC#D#mCmD#CmFFmFDmFmFC#AmF#AmGFAmF
**** it!
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曲解析
《Robbery Pt. 2》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 Fm、Cm、D#、C#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過一場犯罪情境的敘事，描繪街頭生存的殘酷與權力鬥爭的肅殺氣氛。
主題
街頭犯罪、權力宰制、背叛與利益爭奪。
情緒
冷酷、緊繃、具有侵略性，並帶有強烈的威脅與支配感。
意象與手法
歌曲使用「搶劫」作為核心意象，結合寫實的暴力描寫與對話形式，營造出如同電影般的犯罪現場感。透過第一人稱的視角，展現出對街頭法則的絕對掌控與對背叛者的蔑視。
重點句解讀
一、「Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｍａｋｅ ｍｅ ｐｕｔ ｙａ ｂｒａｉｎｓ ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｆｌｏｏｒ」：以極端暴力的意象警告對方，展現出為了奪取利益而毫不留情的殘忍態度。
二、「Ｙａ ｂｌｅｅｄ ｔｉｌ ｙａ ｉｎ ｓｈｏｃｋ ａｎｄ ｙａ ｈｅａｒｔ ｓｔｏｐｓ」：精確描述了暴力行為後的物理後果，將死亡過程轉化為一種冷靜的陳述，強化了街頭生活的危險本質。
三、「Ｉ ｗｏｕｌｄａ ｂｅｅｎ ｋｉｌｌｅｄ ｍｅ， ｉｆ Ｉ ｗａｓｎ’ｔ ｍｅ」：這句矛盾的自省揭示了角色對自身處境的認知，暗示唯有具備足夠的強度與狠勁，才能在混亂的環境中倖存。
適合情境
適合在追求強烈節奏感、需要展現硬派街頭氣息，或是在進行高張力敘事創作時作為背景音樂。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
站長聽過不少硬派饒舌，但這首作品帶來的衝擊感依然強烈。整首歌就像是一場發生在深夜的緊張電影，透過充滿張力的敘事，將那種街頭生存的殘酷與不安感，精準地壓縮進節奏裡。歌詞描繪的不僅是關於財富的掠奪，更像是一種對背叛與信任瓦解的憤怒宣洩。那種在混亂中對峙的畫面，透過緊湊的文字鋪陳，讓人聽著聽著，背脊竟也跟著涼了起來。
這首歌適合在獨處時靜靜聆聽，去感受那種壓迫感背後的真實情緒。它不僅僅是為了聽個熱鬧，更像是透過音樂，去窺探一個在複雜環境下，必須時刻武裝自己的靈魂，是如何在無奈與狂傲之間擺盪。即便節奏強勁，但結尾處那種對身邊人背叛的失望與自嘲，反而成了整首歌最讓人揪心的細節。這不是那種聽過即忘的快餐音樂，而是值得你反覆推敲，去咀嚼那些被藏在兇狠字句背後的真實嘆息。
歌曲冷知識
【魔鏡歌詞網・歌曲冷知識】
・歌詞以第一人稱視角描寫一場搶劫行動，透過指令式的口吻與槍械意象，營造出充滿張力的犯罪情境。
・敘事結構層次分明，從闖入搶劫的過程，轉折至對同夥的質疑，最後以口白形式揭露背叛與報復的心境。
・運用大量的俚語與粗獷用詞，精準刻畫出街頭幫派文化中，對於忠誠與背叛極度敏感的生存法則。
・歌曲後半段的口白將敘事拉回現實層面，透過對特定人物的指控，展現出強烈的個人情緒宣洩。