I'm rollin' in a nine-oh van. california, that's my plan
Got memories mixalot left in limbo, first stop sacremento
Here we go, hit a club called bentleys
Want a skirt to git wit' me, hit me
There's a girl with a back like a cadillac
I walked up and got pushed back
Her boyfriend tell her i'm a play-a
Dropped salt on a shit rhyme say-
My reputation offends this man
Next day hit williamland park
Creepin' like a shark
Spot a bad freak and i swoop like a hawk
"what up?", "howya like to roll wit' a champ?"
"please! all ya'll rappers is tramps"
My reputation is stoppin' my mission
Every freak in sac is dissin'
Back on the four lane freeway
Next stop, the two-one-three, l.a.
The two-one-three is rough
But the mixalot game is tough
Spot a young girl and i start that gamin'
Baby girl asks what set am i claimin'
"just cuz i rap, i gotta be in gang?"
It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang
Censorship is sweepin' the nation
Messin' up a rap stars reputation
A rappers reputation, that's what i got
So i'm finished with the two-one-three
I knock, baby, but it's time to leave
Two days on the hard rock, boys is cruisin'
Interstate ten, straight to houston
They tell me 'bout the girls in the fifth ward
You know the boys must score
So we hit a fly club called guchies
Lookin' for the skirts with the largest booties
Girlies in the club wasn't takin' no shorts
Showin' no remorse
For a brother like mix, lookin' for the smooth
Didn't need a houston skirt to get with me
But the nights still young
And the hunk ain't done
So we stepped to the van
Attitude's out of it
The next club, the main event
We never think about a dress code
Just step up in the club and let the game roll
But as soon as my boy maharaji pulls up
Some punk starts runnin' up
He said you don't wanna be with a rap star
They play you for your money and your car
Well my boy got crushed but the girl stepped off
With a rap stars rep, the girls are lost
"hey yo, what's up, this is mix i had to make a run
Right quick, but leave your name and number 'n i'll
Getcha right back, peace."
So the posse left houston texas
All the girls keep callin' us sexis
Houston media is givin' us rappers no pity
So we all hit kansas city
In k.c. we go the gates and suns
Gotta get grub 'fore we run
Met a little freak named stacy
I said i'm not just here for the barbecue baby
She gave me that look, like pebbles
I'm acked with bass not treble
So i say, oogley-goo oogley-doo-goo-doo
"what'd you say?" i ain't tellin' you
You see the mix game is laced with riddles
It ain't moaney, it's mix in the middle
In walked my ex named wendy
She got a fresh dooney bag
'cause she's tired of fendi
Oooh, could a brother be busted
Because wendy trusted, me?
An' ah told a lit'l lie 'n
Said i was a loyal guy
Wendy got mad and she wants to dis me
In kansas city
Wendy starts to groovin'
Hands on her hips and her hair starts movin'
She said the mixalot game is phony
Just 'cause i said i'm runnin' girls like ponies
But talkin' that stuff is my occupation
That's how i got this reputation
A rappers reputation, got a rappers reputation
Bring it on down. a rappers reputation, bring it back
A rappers reputation, that's what i got. a rappers
Reputation, peace.
A Rapper's Reputation - 趙照
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Anthony L. Ray / Prince Rogers Nelson
[00:01.00]作曲 : Anthony L. Ray / Prince Rogers Nelson
[00:43.17]I'm rollin' in a nine-oh van. california, that's my plan
[00:47.25]Got memories mixalot left in limbo, first stop sacremento
[00:51.57]Here we go, hit a club called bentleys
[00:53.73]Want a skirt to git wit' me, hit me
[00:55.83]There's a girl with a back like a cadillac
[00:57.78]I walked up and got pushed back
[00:59.46]Her boyfriend tell her i'm a play-a
[01:01.44]Dropped salt on a shit rhyme say-
[01:03.42]My reputation offends this man
[01:05.85]Next day hit williamland park
[01:08.64]Creepin' like a shark
[01:09.60]Spot a bad freak and i swoop like a hawk
[01:11.49]"what up?", "howya like to roll wit' a champ?"
[01:13.62]"please! all ya'll rappers is tramps"
[01:15.57]My reputation is stoppin' my mission
[01:18.00]Every freak in sac is dissin'
[01:19.80]Back on the four lane freeway
[01:21.48]Next stop, the two-one-three, l.a.
[01:23.76]The two-one-three is rough
[01:25.62]But the mixalot game is tough
[01:27.21]Spot a young girl and i start that gamin'
[01:29.88]Baby girl asks what set am i claimin'
[01:31.83]"just cuz i rap, i gotta be in gang?"
[01:33.63]It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang
[01:35.97]Censorship is sweepin' the nation
[01:37.92]Messin' up a rap stars reputation
[01:42.81]A rappers reputation, that's what i got
[01:47.73]So i'm finished with the two-one-three
[01:57.81]I knock, baby, but it's time to leave
[01:59.82]Two days on the hard rock, boys is cruisin'
[02:02.16]Interstate ten, straight to houston
[02:04.35]They tell me 'bout the girls in the fifth ward
[02:06.36]You know the boys must score
[02:07.92]So we hit a fly club called guchies
[02:10.05]Lookin' for the skirts with the largest booties
[02:12.24]Girlies in the club wasn't takin' no shorts
[02:14.37]Showin' no remorse
[02:15.99]For a brother like mix, lookin' for the smooth
[02:18.33]Didn't need a houston skirt to get with me
[02:21.03]But the nights still young
[02:22.53]And the hunk ain't done
[02:24.03]So we stepped to the van
[02:25.29]Attitude's out of it
[02:26.40]The next club, the main event
[02:28.44]We never think about a dress code
[02:30.12]Just step up in the club and let the game roll
[02:32.70]But as soon as my boy maharaji pulls up
[02:34.68]Some punk starts runnin' up
[02:36.06]He said you don't wanna be with a rap star
[02:38.31]They play you for your money and your car
[02:40.56]Well my boy got crushed but the girl stepped off
[02:42.78]With a rap stars rep, the girls are lost
[02:45.06]"hey yo, what's up, this is mix i had to make a run
[02:47.67]Right quick, but leave your name and number 'n i'll
[02:49.62]Getcha right back, peace."
[03:16.44]So the posse left houston texas
[03:18.51]All the girls keep callin' us sexis
[03:20.28]Houston media is givin' us rappers no pity
[03:22.56]So we all hit kansas city
[03:24.57]In k.c. we go the gates and suns
[03:26.82]Gotta get grub 'fore we run
[03:28.68]Met a little freak named stacy
[03:30.54]I said i'm not just here for the barbecue baby
[03:33.00]She gave me that look, like pebbles
[03:34.89]I'm acked with bass not treble
[03:36.63]So i say, oogley-goo oogley-doo-goo-doo
[03:38.67]"what'd you say?" i ain't tellin' you
[03:40.53]You see the mix game is laced with riddles
[03:42.63]It ain't moaney, it's mix in the middle
[03:44.73]In walked my ex named wendy
[03:46.62]She got a fresh dooney bag
[03:47.76]'cause she's tired of fendi
[03:48.99]Oooh, could a brother be busted
[03:51.21]Because wendy trusted, me?
[03:52.59]An' ah told a lit'l lie 'n
[03:55.08]Said i was a loyal guy
[03:57.06]Wendy got mad and she wants to dis me
[03:59.34]In kansas city
[04:01.08]Wendy starts to groovin'
[04:03.09]Hands on her hips and her hair starts movin'
[04:05.19]She said the mixalot game is phony
[04:07.17]Just 'cause i said i'm runnin' girls like ponies
[04:09.15]But talkin' that stuff is my occupation
[04:11.22]That's how i got this reputation
[04:16.11]A rappers reputation, got a rappers reputation
[04:28.65]Bring it on down. a rappers reputation, bring it back
[04:48.36]A rappers reputation, that's what i got. a rappers
[04:57.09]Reputation, peace.
移調 原調
作詞 : Anthony L. Ray / Prince Rogers Nelson
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作曲 : Anthony L. Ray / Prince Rogers Nelson
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I'm rollin' in a nine-oh van. california, that's my plan
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Got memories mixalot left in limbo, first stop sacremento
DDmEm
Here we go, hit a club called bentleys
AAmA
Want a skirt to git wit' me, hit me
ED
There's a girl with a back like a cadillac
DmD
I walked up and got pushed back
BmDA
Her boyfriend tell her i'm a play-a
CD
Dropped salt on a shit rhyme say-
AEmAm
My reputation offends this man
AD
Next day hit williamland park
BmA
Creepin' like a shark
DGBmG
Spot a bad freak and i swoop like a hawk
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"what up?", "howya like to roll wit' a champ?"
Dm
"please! all ya'll rappers is tramps"
EEmAEmA
My reputation is stoppin' my mission
GD
Every freak in sac is dissin'
Back on the four lane freeway
GBm
Next stop, the two-one-three, l.a.
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The two-one-three is rough
Em
But the mixalot game is tough
A
Spot a young girl and i start that gamin'
DDmD
Baby girl asks what set am i claimin'
"just cuz i rap, i gotta be in gang?"
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It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang
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Censorship is sweepin' the nation
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Messin' up a rap stars reputation
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A rappers reputation, that's what i got
EmAEmBmEEmBmGD
So i'm finished with the two-one-three
BmD
I knock, baby, but it's time to leave
EEmA
Two days on the hard rock, boys is cruisin'
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Interstate ten, straight to houston
BmD
They tell me 'bout the girls in the fifth ward
Bm
You know the boys must score
D
So we hit a fly club called guchies
BmDEm
Lookin' for the skirts with the largest booties
ADm
Girlies in the club wasn't takin' no shorts
Bm
Showin' no remorse
DGBm
For a brother like mix, lookin' for the smooth
GD
Didn't need a houston skirt to get with me
Dm
But the nights still young
C#mEmAEm
And the hunk ain't done
A
So we stepped to the van
GD
Attitude's out of it
The next club, the main event
G
We never think about a dress code
BmD
Just step up in the club and let the game roll
AEm
But as soon as my boy maharaji pulls up
A
Some punk starts runnin' up
DDmDG
He said you don't wanna be with a rap star
BmAG
They play you for your money and your car
BmGDmBmD
Well my boy got crushed but the girl stepped off
Dm
With a rap stars rep, the girls are lost
EmAC#mA
"hey yo, what's up, this is mix i had to make a run
DmD
Right quick, but leave your name and number 'n i'll
GBmDEmADDmDDmDDmDGmGDEmDEmAmADDmDGBmDGDGD
Getcha right back, peace."
DmEm
So the posse left houston texas
AmA
All the girls keep callin' us sexis
AmADDm
Houston media is givin' us rappers no pity
DG
So we all hit kansas city
In k.c. we go the gates and suns
D
Gotta get grub 'fore we run
EmE
Met a little freak named stacy
EmAD
I said i'm not just here for the barbecue baby
She gave me that look, like pebbles
Em
I'm acked with bass not treble
DDmGD
So i say, oogley-goo oogley-doo-goo-doo
DmGC
"what'd you say?" i ain't tellin' you
D
You see the mix game is laced with riddles
It ain't moaney, it's mix in the middle
GGm
In walked my ex named wendy
She got a fresh dooney bag
'cause she's tired of fendi
Oooh, could a brother be busted
Because wendy trusted, me?
An' ah told a lit'l lie 'n
Said i was a loyal guy
Wendy got mad and she wants to dis me
In kansas city
Wendy starts to groovin'
Hands on her hips and her hair starts movin'
She said the mixalot game is phony
Just 'cause i said i'm runnin' girls like ponies
But talkin' that stuff is my occupation
That's how i got this reputation
A rappers reputation, got a rappers reputation
Bring it on down. a rappers reputation, bring it back
A rappers reputation, that's what i got. a rappers
Reputation, peace.
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曲解析
《A Rapper's Reputation》調性為 D 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 D、A、Em、Bm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
說唱歌手在巡演中面對聲譽與現實的衝突。
主題
探討說唱藝術家在追求事業的同時，遭遇到的偏見、身份認同危機與聲譽負擔。
情緒
自信中帶有挫敗感，自嘲裡隱藏無奈，並透露出對自身命運的反思。
意象與手法
以「九零年Van」、「薩克拉門托」、「休斯頓」等具體地點建構巡演畫面，用「Cadillac背」、「鯊魚潛行」等比喻強化角色形象，透過重複「A Rapper's Reputation」強調主題。
重點句解讀
1. 「My reputation is stoppin' my mission」
声譽成為實現目標的阻礙，反映社會對說唱文化的偏見與誤解。
2. 「It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang」
反駁將說唱與種族連結的刻板印象，強調藝術形式的獨立性。
3. 「The mixalot game is laced with riddles」
隱喻說唱產業的複雜性與矛盾，需在現實與理想間尋求平衡。
4. 「A rappers reputation, that's what i got」
接納自身聲譽的雙面性，既是資產也是枷鎖的自我認同。
適合情境
面對社會評價時的自我調適、對藝術與現實衝突的思考，或需要激勵的創作靈感時聆聽。
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）。