Hahaha
I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
Look at this stack
I got money
I got money
Hahaha
[50 Cent]
Aww nigga don't trip
I'll kill ya if you **** with my grip
I won't hesitate to let off a clip
Aww nigga don't trip
You gon' make me get on some shit
Run up on you quick
What up, you're whipped
Aww nigga don't trip
You gon' get ya monkey ass hit
Run in ya whip tryna **** with my clique
Aww nigga don't trip
Case you didn't know who this is
Its 50 Cent nigga, G-Unit
Aww nigga don't trip
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
Murcielago, top down, b***h damn
I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam
Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my hand
Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
Its palm trees and pretty b*****s out in Cali kid
I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some supermodel b*****s come and suck on my d**k
My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb
[Chorus- 50 Cent]
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You **** around if you wanna
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
Niggas know my stage, they don't **** with me son
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
This is that ferrari F-50 shit, its real layed back
Type shit you recline to in the Maybach
I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz
You get the same shit for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
You know a nigga still really tryna move cane
Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
Puttin' that work in, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack
[Chorus- 50 Cent]
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You **** around if you wanna
Position Of Power - 陳秋霞
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[00:00.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson & Jonathan
[00:00.00]Hahaha
[00:02.46]I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
[00:05.40]Look at this stack
[00:06.75]I got money
[00:08.01]I got money
[00:09.57]Hahaha
[00:10.68][50 Cent]
[00:10.95]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:11.97]I'll kill ya if you **** with my grip
[00:13.83]I won't hesitate to let off a clip
[00:15.93]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:17.67]You gon' make me get on some shit
[00:19.41]Run up on you quick
[00:20.46]What up, you're whipped
[00:21.51]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:23.22]You gon' get ya monkey ass hit
[00:24.84]Run in ya whip tryna **** with my clique
[00:27.06]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:28.83]Case you didn't know who this is
[00:30.42]Its 50 Cent nigga, G-Unit
[00:32.55]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:32.82][Verse 1- 50 Cent]
[00:33.18]I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
[00:36.09]Murcielago, top down, b***h damn
[00:38.67]I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam
[00:41.64]Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my hand
[00:44.28]Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
[00:47.25]I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
[00:50.40]A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
[00:52.80]I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
[00:55.62]Its palm trees and pretty b*****s out in Cali kid
[00:58.41]I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
[01:01.32]Have some supermodel b*****s come and suck on my d**k
[01:03.96]My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
[01:06.84]But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
[01:09.78]Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
[01:12.48]Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
[01:15.18]Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb
[01:17.94][Chorus- 50 Cent]
[01:18.96]B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
[01:22.83]I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
[01:28.59]My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
[01:34.02]They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
[01:38.76]You **** around if you wanna
[01:40.17][Verse 2- 50 Cent]
[01:40.53]Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
[01:42.90]I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
[01:45.75]Niggas know my stage, they don't **** with me son
[01:48.30]You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
[01:51.18]This is that ferrari F-50 shit, its real layed back
[01:54.45]Type shit you recline to in the Maybach
[01:57.15]I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz
[01:59.79]You get the same shit for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
[02:02.70]I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
[02:07.38]You know a nigga still really tryna move cane
[02:10.26]Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
[02:13.11]I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
[02:15.72]Puttin' that work in, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
[02:18.54]I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
[02:22.59]Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack
[02:25.20][Chorus- 50 Cent]
[02:25.92]B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
[02:29.82]I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
[02:35.58]My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
[02:41.01]They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
[02:45.75]You **** around if you wanna
移調 原調
作曲 : Curtis Jackson & Jonathan
C#GmG#D
Hahaha
D#mGmD#A#
I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
D#
Look at this stack
Dm
I got money
FGmDm
I got money
CmA#m
Hahaha
Gm
Aww nigga don't trip
CmD#GF
I'll kill ya if you **** with my grip
DmBDm
I won't hesitate to let off a clip
FA#
Aww nigga don't trip
D#m
You gon' make me get on some shit
D#
Run up on you quick
DmA#
What up, you're whipped
EA#
Aww nigga don't trip
You gon' get ya monkey ass hit
D#A#A#m
Run in ya whip tryna **** with my clique
CmA#D#m
Aww nigga don't trip
GmBmF
Case you didn't know who this is
DCmBm
Its 50 Cent nigga, G-Unit
Cm
Aww nigga don't trip
FDDmDF
I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
CmDmFGF#D
Murcielago, top down, b***h damn
A#D#mEmCmAmCm
I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam
F#F#mFmG#
Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my hand
CmG#mCF
Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
GmAmCmF
I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
CmFmCmA#Cm
A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
GmCm
I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
FmCmF
Its palm trees and pretty b*****s out in Cali kid
CmA#mCm
I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
D#GmFm
Have some supermodel b*****s come and suck on my d**k
G#CmAmCm
My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
FmCmA#mCmAmCm
But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
D#GmCFD#
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
CmAmCmFm
Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
GmA#CmGmCmA#mGm
Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb
CFmD#CmGmCmFCm
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
GA#CmA#mGmCmD#Cm
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
G#GmA#Cm
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
A#mGmCmF
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
F#CmGmG#
You **** around if you wanna
D#G#D
Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
GGmFmG#Cm
I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
D#CmGm
Niggas know my stage, they don't **** with me son
CmC#CmD#Gm
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
CmDCmG#Cm
This is that ferrari F-50 shit, its real layed back
GmCmGmCm
Type shit you recline to in the Maybach
FCm
I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz
G#CmA#mCm
You get the same shit for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
D#GmFmCm
I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
D#Cm
You know a nigga still really tryna move cane
A#mGmCmFmD#
Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
CmAmCm
I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
G#CmA#CmGmCm
Puttin' that work in, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
A#mGmA#mD#CmGmCm
I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
FAmCmD#G#
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack
DmGGmCm
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
DmGmFCmG#Gm
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
D#DCmDGmCmGm
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
FCmG#D#GmD#Cm
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
GGmCmGmCmF#mFD#mGCmFCmG#GmA#CmD#GmCFCDmCmCC#GmFCmA#mGmA#D#CmGCmFGmA#CmA#CmA#mCmCFG#CmFFmCmD#G#DmDGD#A#CmG#CmG#CmD#CmGmFCmG#D#GmCmDCmD#DGmCmGmCmA#mD#mDmGmCmA#mFmCmGmD#GmCmDCmGmCmGmFCmGmD#CmGmCmD#FGmFmG#FD#GmCmDCmGGmF#GmFG#CmD#GmD#m
You **** around if you wanna
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曲解析
《Position Of Power》調性為 C 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 Cm、Gm、D#、F。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
展現街頭生存法則與個人影響力，強調透過絕對的掌控權與強勢作風，鞏固在非法與合法領域的權力地位。
主題
街頭權力、財富積累、自我吹捧與幫派威信。
情緒
傲慢、威脅、狂妄且充滿侵略性。
意象與手法
歌曲運用大量炫耀性意象，如名車、珠寶與武器，構築出強者姿態。手法上採取直接的口語敘述，將非法活動與商業成功並置，藉由反覆強調「權力地位」來確立敘事者的統治性。
重點句解讀
一、「They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power」：此句為核心，直接點出權力的定義來自於對他人的絕對支配，透過掌控他人的行動（射擊）來確認自身的領導地位。
二、「I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack」：將音樂產業的合法獲利與販毒所得並列，展現敘事者跨越法律邊界的生存策略，視所有財富來源為權力的一部分。
三、「Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched」：以環境的殘酷性作為背景，強調在弱肉強食的街頭，若無法融入或屈服於強者規則，便會遭受暴力制裁。
適合情境
展現強勢自信的時刻、探討街頭文化與階級流動的文學或影像創作背景音樂。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌展現了那個年代饒舌歌手獨有的張狂與野心，字裡行間那種從街頭翻身、掌握絕對主導權的姿態，聽起來非常有侵略性。雖然歌詞內容充滿了對財富的炫耀與街頭生存的冷酷邏輯，但從節奏編排與敘事口吻來看，確實精準捕捉了一個人在攀上頂峰時，那種既目中無人又極度自信的心理狀態。這不是那種適合細細品味的抒情小品，而是屬於深夜開車、需要一點強烈節拍來提振情緒時的硬派選擇。
若要把這首歌放在華語樂壇脈絡下對照，你會發現饒舌音樂裡的「強權感」其實不僅是關於金錢的多寡，更多是關於對自我生命掌握度的極致展現。儘管曲風與我們熟悉的華語流行樂大相徑庭，但這種將個人意志轉化為統治力的描述，依然能讓人感受到那股不容置疑的力道。聽這首歌的時候，不妨試著從那種街頭闖蕩的敘事視角切入，去體會創作者如何透過單純的節奏與語氣，建構出一座屬於自己的權力城堡。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞以反覆出現的「別輕舉妄動」作為核心警語，強化了說唱者在街頭遊戲中主宰一切的絕對威權。
・運用「金剛」、「法拉利」與「黃色藍寶堅尼」等強勢意象，具象化了歌詞主角從紐約街頭擴張至加州的野心與財富。
・透過對比「音樂事業的百萬收益」與「街頭販售的非法獲利」，深刻描繪出角色遊走於法律邊緣的危險生存哲學。
・節奏感強烈的副歌強調「我比你更努力打拚」，將「權力位置」定義為一種能隨時掌控他人命運的冷酷支配力。