Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
Us, us, it was us
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
Us, us, it was us
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
MR RECOUP - Astro Bunny
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https://mojim.org/song/Astro-Bunny-MR-RECOUP-580736
[00:00.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
[00:04.993]Yeah
[00:07.419]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:10.760]Yeah
[00:12.375]Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
[00:15.393]Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
[00:18.586]Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
[00:21.745]Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
[00:24.949]Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
[00:28.036]We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
[00:31.102]My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
[00:34.353]They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
[00:37.719]Us, us, it was us
[00:40.818]Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
[00:43.909]My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
[00:47.031]Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
[00:50.790]Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
[00:53.497]I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
[00:56.830]I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
[00:59.953]I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
[01:15.688]Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
[01:18.658]Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
[01:21.817]Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
[01:24.952]Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
[01:28.088]Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
[01:31.255]Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
[01:34.365]No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
[01:37.575]Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
[01:40.891]Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
[01:43.899]If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
[01:47.160]I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
[01:50.190]He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
[01:53.419]Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
[01:56.472]I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
[01:59.678]Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
[02:02.625]I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
[02:06.014]All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
[02:09.184]Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
[02:12.179]I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
[02:15.418]We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
[02:18.761]Us, us, it was us
[02:21.873]Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
[02:24.961]My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
[02:28.028]Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
移調 原調
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作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
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Yeah
CCmCAm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
F#mGGm
Yeah
GCAmCmFC
Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
GBmG
Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
CCmGC
Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
AF#mDC#GF#m
Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
GCmC
Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
GF#mGGmD#
We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
FGG#EFEm
My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
AmDABmD
They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
CmF#mAmA
Us, us, it was us
BmAmAF#m
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
CmD#A#mCmD#
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
A#mCmAmCCm
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
DmG#Cm
Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
DmG#CmAmC
I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
DmAmEmBmD
I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
AmBCGG#AmGF#FmEDGG#AmFCEmF#GAmEmB
I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
CGG#mAG
Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
F#FEDF#
Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
EmAmEmBC
Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
GG#mAmGm
Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
F#EmDEFG
Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
FCFFmF
Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
AmFGmFCA#
No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
GA#GmADmAm
Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
GmCFCDm
Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
ECAm
If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
ADmF#E
He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
F#DGmCA#m
Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
F#mBmFmCC#
I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
CCmDmCC#mA#m
Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
F#mDmFDmFFm
I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
FDmF
All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
FmDmF
Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
DmF
I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
DmFA#GmA#Gm
We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
A#GmA#Gm
Us, us, it was us
DmF
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
DmF
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
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Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 C 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《MR RECOUP》調性為 C 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 C、G、Em、F#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以街頭暴力與信任崩解為核心，描繪幫派衝突中個人與集體的掙扎與自省。
主題
街頭文化中的暴力循環、親情與信任的瓦解、自我身份的掙扎。
情緒
緊張、憤怒、絕望、自我辯解與無奈。
意象與手法
運用「槍戰」「車禍」「幫派」等街頭暴力符號，搭配「鏡子」隱喻（如「Mr. Recoup」暗示自我反思），透過重複句式強化集體責任感與命運共鳴。
重點句解讀
1. 「Us, us, it was us」：重複強調暴力事件背後的集體責任，暗示個人行動與群體意識的糾葛。
2. 「My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us」：否認虛構的英雄敘事，直指現實中暴力與生存的殘酷本質。
3. 「I ain't no real rapper, I'm a in' gravedigger」：以自嘲語氣顛覆說唱者形象，凸顯街頭生存的卑微與血腥。
4. 「We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats」：以動物隱喻強化幫派鬥爭的殘忍性，暗示對敵對勢力的徹底消滅意圖。
適合情境
深夜獨處時面對現實壓力、反思社會暴力問題、或需激勵自我生存意志的時刻。
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）。