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 - 房祖名
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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
GCDmCCmG
I'm rollin' in a nine-oh van. california, that's my plan
CCmG
Got memories mixalot left in limbo, first stop sacremento
C
Here we go, hit a club called bentleys
D
Want a skirt to git wit' me, hit me
AmF
There's a girl with a back like a cadillac
AmG
I walked up and got pushed back
CG
Her boyfriend tell her i'm a play-a
F
Dropped salt on a shit rhyme say-
CFmF
My reputation offends this man
FmEmC
Next day hit williamland park
Em
Creepin' like a shark
CF
Spot a bad freak and i swoop like a hawk
FmCFFm
"what up?", "howya like to roll wit' a champ?"
CEmC
"please! all ya'll rappers is tramps"
EmCEmDG
My reputation is stoppin' my mission
C
Every freak in sac is dissin'
EmDm
Back on the four lane freeway
GEmC
Next stop, the two-one-three, l.a.
EmCFm
The two-one-three is rough
DmCF
But the mixalot game is tough
FmCmGmG
Spot a young girl and i start that gamin'
Baby girl asks what set am i claimin'
C
"just cuz i rap, i gotta be in gang?"
FCFC
It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang
GF
Censorship is sweepin' the nation
CEmCF
Messin' up a rap stars reputation
GC
A rappers reputation, that's what i got
CmCFCEmCDAmCDFC
So i'm finished with the two-one-three
EmCCm
I knock, baby, but it's time to leave
C
Two days on the hard rock, boys is cruisin'
CmC
Interstate ten, straight to houston
They tell me 'bout the girls in the fifth ward
You know the boys must score
FDAmF
So we hit a fly club called guchies
AmAG
Lookin' for the skirts with the largest booties
GmDmG
Girlies in the club wasn't takin' no shorts
EmF
Showin' no remorse
CF
For a brother like mix, lookin' for the smooth
FmFEmC
Didn't need a houston skirt to get with me
EmC
But the nights still young
F
And the hunk ain't done
CCm
So we stepped to the van
FC
Attitude's out of it
EmC
The next club, the main event
EmC
We never think about a dress code
DmCEm
Just step up in the club and let the game roll
CDm
But as soon as my boy maharaji pulls up
GmGEm
Some punk starts runnin' up
CGCDm
He said you don't wanna be with a rap star
CAm
They play you for your money and your car
CG
Well my boy got crushed but the girl stepped off
CCm
With a rap stars rep, the girls are lost
D#CmD#
"hey yo, what's up, this is mix i had to make a run
C#mC#
Right quick, but leave your name and number 'n i'll
C#mCmG#FmCmFmCmA#G#D#G#A#D#A#D#A#FmGCmGCmAmDmFCEmCFCCmF
Getcha right back, peace."
FmCEmC
So the posse left houston texas
EmC
All the girls keep callin' us sexis
Dm
Houston media is givin' us rappers no pity
CEm
So we all hit kansas city
GCGEm
In k.c. we go the gates and suns
CEm
Gotta get grub 'fore we run
FmDmFmC
Met a little freak named stacy
DmFFmCmG
I said i'm not just here for the barbecue baby
She gave me that look, like pebbles
A#
I'm acked with bass not treble
F
So i say, oogley-goo oogley-doo-goo-doo
Dm
"what'd you say?" i ain't tellin' you
GmG
You see the mix game is laced with riddles
C
It ain't moaney, it's mix in the middle
In walked my ex named wendy
She got a fresh dooney bag
Cm
'cause she's tired of fendi
C#mBmAG#Fm
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 C 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 C、Em、G、F。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
說唱歌手在名譽與現實衝突中，掙扎於社會刻板印象與自我定位之間。
主題
探討說唱藝術家的聲譽與社會對嘻哈文化的誤解，並反映個人在名聲壓力下的生存與抗爭。
情緒
自信中帶懸疑、幽默裡藏無奈，隱含對偏見的抗議與對自我價值的堅持。
意象與手法
以「Cadillac」比喻女子的背部、用「shark」與「hawk」描繪追蹤與突襲，透過城市地名（如Sacramento、Houston）建構巡迴演出的流動感，反覆強調「reputation」作為核心隱喻，凸顯聲譽對個人命運的影響。
重點句解讀
1. 「My reputation offends this man」
原文My reputation offends this man
解讀聲譽成為衝突的導火線，反映外界對說唱者的敵意與誤解。
2. 「It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang」
原文It ain't a black thang, it's a rap thang
解讀區分種族與音樂類型，指出社會將說唱與黑人文化等同的刻板觀念。
3. 「The mixalot game is laced with riddles」
原文The mix game is laced with riddles
解讀隱喻說唱世界充滿難以破解的規則與矛盾，個人在其中摸索生存之道。
4. 「A rappers reputation, that's what i got」
原文A rapper's reputation, that's what i got
解讀以重複句式強調聲譽的雙面性——既是資產也是枷鎖。
適合情境
獨處時反思社會標籤、車內聽音樂釋放壓力、或面對偏見時尋求共鳴的時刻。
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）。