Tattoos cover my face
Scars on my whole body
On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
I had shootouts with him right beside me
Code of honor, man, it's understood
I gave everything to my hood
Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
Hundred M's, I done ran through it
Iced the bros out like I'm 'posed to do it
You think I'm bluffin', ****, call my jeweler
Twenty chains like I'm Rick the Ruler
Late night serving, it was just me and my Ruger
Hollow hit your head and matter come out your medula
Wrecked the hotbox on the move, my mama called a Uber
Scared to be myself around you, feel like I might lose you
Larry got killed with his mama, I broke into pieces
I'ma up this bitch and blam soon as you get to reachin'
I was adolescent thuggin', didn't no OG teach me
Treated buddy like my blood and he was ****in' leechin'
I just want the best for you, my ****, I ain't preachin'
You got envy in your heart, and that's why we ain't speakin'
Soon as I became successful, like our bond weakened
Better thank God that I ain't smack your ass and leave you leakin'
Tattoos cover my face
Scars on my whole body
On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
I had shootouts with him right beside me
Code of honor, man, it's understood
I gave everything to my hood
Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
Worth some millions, I was still posted in the trenches
Wartime we goin' for it, like it's fourth and inches
Poured a four of Act' with Gilly 'fore he took his sentence
Old days, he was twice my age, not to mention
I told Kobe not to walk home, but he didn't listen
I heard every shot go off when them **** hit him
Before this rap shit got turnt, I really been on missions
That's why anywhere on earth, I blend in with the killers
Still remember that first hit, I blew a .32, whole six
Back and forth, now this bitch lit, I had to graduate to a stick
You ain't never pull up in four whips, jump out, leave everybody on they shit
I got aim, I don't need no switch, no cap, I'ma empty this bitch quick
Can't believe that I got rich
Had to move my mama way out to the sticks 'cause **** wicked
I couldn't end up like some ones I once loved, and be a statistic
Act like hoes 'cause they can't kick it
Or worse than that, they turn to witnesses
Beat the streats, sometimes I miss it
Dead friends tatted in my skin
I lost Greg, damn, I miss my twin
I lost Rock, all I did was spin
Swear to God, I would do it again
In my feelings, got me drug abusin'
Only thing that saved me was music
Got my Glock on me, I'm ridin', cruisin'
**** a hitta, ****, I'll use it
CODE OF HONOR - 陳忻玥
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[00:00.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Taurus Bucy Currie Jr/Brian Campi/Herbert Randall Wright III/Andrew Hale/Sade Adu
[00:26.355]Tattoos cover my face
[00:29.354]Scars on my whole body
[00:32.142]On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
[00:35.282]I had shootouts with him right beside me
[00:38.412]Code of honor, man, it's understood
[00:41.484]I gave everything to my hood
[00:44.626]Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
[00:47.767]**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
[00:50.912]Hundred M's, I done ran through it
[00:53.968]Iced the bros out like I'm 'posed to do it
[00:56.965]You think I'm bluffin', ****, call my jeweler
[01:00.168]Twenty chains like I'm Rick the Ruler
[01:02.980]Late night serving, it was just me and my Ruger
[01:05.747]Hollow hit your head and matter come out your medula
[01:08.821]Wrecked the hotbox on the move, my mama called a Uber
[01:11.909]Scared to be myself around you, feel like I might lose you
[01:15.147]Larry got killed with his mama, I broke into pieces
[01:18.206]I'ma up this bitch and blam soon as you get to reachin'
[01:21.338]I was adolescent thuggin', didn't no OG teach me
[01:24.464]Treated buddy like my blood and he was ****in' leechin'
[01:27.553]I just want the best for you, my ****, I ain't preachin'
[01:30.688]You got envy in your heart, and that's why we ain't speakin'
[01:33.760]Soon as I became successful, like our bond weakened
[01:36.711]Better thank God that I ain't smack your ass and leave you leakin'
[01:41.135]Tattoos cover my face
[01:44.245]Scars on my whole body
[01:47.044]On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
[01:50.083]I had shootouts with him right beside me
[01:53.321]Code of honor, man, it's understood
[01:56.316]I gave everything to my hood
[01:59.425]Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
[02:02.566]**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
[02:04.942]Worth some millions, I was still posted in the trenches
[02:08.103]Wartime we goin' for it, like it's fourth and inches
[02:11.181]Poured a four of Act' with Gilly 'fore he took his sentence
[02:14.299]Old days, he was twice my age, not to mention
[02:17.379]I told Kobe not to walk home, but he didn't listen
[02:20.513]I heard every shot go off when them **** hit him
[02:23.465]Before this rap shit got turnt, I really been on missions
[02:26.745]That's why anywhere on earth, I blend in with the killers
[02:29.800]Still remember that first hit, I blew a .32, whole six
[02:33.001]Back and forth, now this bitch lit, I had to graduate to a stick
[02:36.043]You ain't never pull up in four whips, jump out, leave everybody on they shit
[02:39.236]I got aim, I don't need no switch, no cap, I'ma empty this bitch quick
[02:42.318]Can't believe that I got rich
[02:43.972]Had to move my mama way out to the sticks 'cause **** wicked
[02:47.073]I couldn't end up like some ones I once loved, and be a statistic
[02:50.172]Act like hoes 'cause they can't kick it
[02:51.612]Or worse than that, they turn to witnesses
[02:53.301]Beat the streats, sometimes I miss it
[02:55.602]Dead friends tatted in my skin
[02:58.686]I lost Greg, damn, I miss my twin
[03:01.728]I lost Rock, all I did was spin
[03:04.813]Swear to God, I would do it again
[03:07.990]In my feelings, got me drug abusin'
[03:11.150]Only thing that saved me was music
[03:14.173]Got my Glock on me, I'm ridin', cruisin'
[03:17.262]**** a hitta, ****, I'll use it
移調 原調
FmA#mC#D#CmD#CmFmD#C#FmC#
作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Taurus Bucy Currie Jr/Brian Campi/Herbert Randall Wright III/Andrew Hale/Sade Adu
A#m
Tattoos cover my face
G#D#
Scars on my whole body
CmFm
On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
CmFFm
I had shootouts with him right beside me
A#m
Code of honor, man, it's understood
Fm
I gave everything to my hood
A#mC#
Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
D#
**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
Cm
Hundred M's, I done ran through it
D#AmFmCmD#
Iced the bros out like I'm 'posed to do it
C#
You think I'm bluffin', ****, call my jeweler
FmC#
Twenty chains like I'm Rick the Ruler
FmA#mC#
Late night serving, it was just me and my Ruger
G#D#
Hollow hit your head and matter come out your medula
Cm
Wrecked the hotbox on the move, my mama called a Uber
FFm
Scared to be myself around you, feel like I might lose you
Larry got killed with his mama, I broke into pieces
I'ma up this bitch and blam soon as you get to reachin'
C#mC#A#mC#G#m
I was adolescent thuggin', didn't no OG teach me
D#
Treated buddy like my blood and he was ****in' leechin'
CmD#Fm
I just want the best for you, my ****, I ain't preachin'
D#C#
You got envy in your heart, and that's why we ain't speakin'
A#mC#
Soon as I became successful, like our bond weakened
A#m
Better thank God that I ain't smack your ass and leave you leakin'
G#D#
Tattoos cover my face
Cm
Scars on my whole body
FFm
On the cup bad, I'm missing Johnny
I had shootouts with him right beside me
Code of honor, man, it's understood
C#
I gave everything to my hood
D#
Call me pussy, boy, I wish you would
**** a shooter, ****, I'll do it
Fm
Worth some millions, I was still posted in the trenches
D#C#
Wartime we goin' for it, like it's fourth and inches
Poured a four of Act' with Gilly 'fore he took his sentence
FmA#mA#A#mC#
Old days, he was twice my age, not to mention
G#D#
I told Kobe not to walk home, but he didn't listen
CmFmF
I heard every shot go off when them **** hit him
CmFFm
Before this rap shit got turnt, I really been on missions
That's why anywhere on earth, I blend in with the killers
Still remember that first hit, I blew a .32, whole six
C#mC#A#mC#
Back and forth, now this bitch lit, I had to graduate to a stick
D#
You ain't never pull up in four whips, jump out, leave everybody on they shit
CmD#
I got aim, I don't need no switch, no cap, I'ma empty this bitch quick
Fm
Can't believe that I got rich
CmD#C#
Had to move my mama way out to the sticks 'cause **** wicked
I couldn't end up like some ones I once loved, and be a statistic
Fm
Act like hoes 'cause they can't kick it
A#m
Or worse than that, they turn to witnesses
G#D#
Beat the streats, sometimes I miss it
Cm
Dead friends tatted in my skin
FFm
I lost Greg, damn, I miss my twin
I lost Rock, all I did was spin
Swear to God, I would do it again
C#mC#A#m
In my feelings, got me drug abusin'
C#G#D#
Only thing that saved me was music
Cm
Got my Glock on me, I'm ridin', cruisin'
D#FmD#C#A#mG#D#CmCFCmFFmAmC#mFmEG#C#mAFEAmADF#AAm
**** a hitta, ****, I'll use it
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曲解析
《CODE OF HONOR》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 D#、Fm、C#、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以血腥與傷痕書寫街頭榮譽，掙扎於回憶與現實的撕裂感。
主題
街頭文化中的矛盾掙扎、友誼與背叛、成功與失去的雙重性，以及個人成長的代價。
情緒
複雜的掙扎感與悲憤，夾雜懷舊、自責、無力與堅韌。
意象與手法
紋身與傷疤象徵經歷，槍戰與幫派語言建構街頭生態，回憶與現實的對比強化命運無常，自白式敘事凸顯內心矛盾。
重點句解讀
1. 「Code of honor, man
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）。