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 *******ne 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
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*******p
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 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
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 murda 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 [Soundtrack Version (Explicit)] - 陳佳俊
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[00:00.00]作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
[00:01.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
[00:03.59]Whooo
[00:04.65]Yeah
[00:06.33]It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
[00:10.53]Break it down
[00:11.53]I got a lot of living to do before I die
[00:14.46]And I ain't got time to waste
[00:17.21]Let's make it
[00:18.34]You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
[00:21.28]We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
[00:24.15]You ain't a friend of mine,
[00:25.59]You ain't no kin of mine,
[00:27.03]What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
[00:30.22]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
[00:35.97]Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
[00:39.09]A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
[00:42.03]I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
[00:45.03]I'm ****ing with they mind
[00:46.34]I make them press rewind
[00:47.97]They know they can't *******ne if I'm around the rhyme
[00:50.90]Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
[00:53.28]I send you my line, I did it three to nine
[00:56.84]If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
[00:59.84]You said you were a gangsta
[01:01.15]But you neva pop nothin'
[01:02.28]We said you were a *******sta
[01:03.96]And you need to stop frontin'
[01:05.52]You go to the dealer*******p
[01:06.96]But you never cop nothin'
[01:08.46]You been hustlin' a long time
[01:10.02]And you ain't got nothin'
[01:24.00]Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
[01:27.69]What the **** happened you?
[01:28.94]I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
[01:31.75]**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
[01:34.62]Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
[01:37.50]I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
[01:40.57]She look good but I know she after my chedda
[01:44.26]She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
[01:47.13]Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
[01:50.20]We're in the club doing the same old two step
[01:53.07]Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
[01:56.07]Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[02:23.11]Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
[02:25.85]Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
[02:28.79]Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
[02:31.48]But it's me you see on your TV
[02:33.98]Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
[02:36.98]I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
[02:39.61]By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
[02:43.17]If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
[02:45.92]Niggas sayin' they gonna murda 50, how?
[02:48.92]We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
[02:52.04]What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
[02:55.38]Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
[02:58.76]（chorus times 2）
[03:22.31]A-ha
[03:23.76]Damn homie
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以自嘲與嘲諷交織的口吻，詮釋對虛偽幫派文化的批判與自我定位的堅定。
主題
探討街頭文化中的虛偽與真實、自我價值的肯定，以及對「幫派身分」的解構與重新定義。
情緒
強烈的自信與叛逆、對虛偽者的蔑視、隱藏的疏離感與對現實的諷刺。
意象與手法
運用槍枝、毒品、街頭幫派符碼等意象，透過反覆強調「不是幫派」的宣言，形成對傳統街頭文化的顛覆；以直白對話形式揭發虛偽者本質，並以自曝「不屬於任何標籤」的態度強化主體性。
重點句解讀
1. 「You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'」
警告虛偽者僅是口頭威脅卻無實際行動，暗示幫派文化中「裝腔作勢」的普遍現象。
2. 「Me I'm no gangsta, me I'm just me」
以重複句式強調自我認同，拒絕被幫派標籤定義，凸顯對虛偽身分的排斥。
3. 「If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes」
用「dimes」（錢幣）暗示經濟權力，隱喻在街頭生態中，實際行動力與資源掌握才是核心。
4. 「Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy」
將說唱視為生存策略，反映街頭文化中「以才華或手段求生」的現實主義。
適合情境
街頭文化討論、自我價值反思、面對虛偽勢力時的自衛心態，或需要強化個人主體性的場合。
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）。