Artist：50 cent
Songs Title：banks victory
Yo, yo we cant stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
Im high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-unit move around wit them pounds and berretas
Yea faggot, if I want it Im gon have it
Regardless if its handed to me or I gotta grab it
Dont make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm c**ky, raps rocky, b***h you sloppy
You know that I'm 8 levels above you b***h
I'll club you b***h, I never heard of you b***h, ugly b***h
Im the wrong one to provoke
You rattin' on niggas is only gonna leave you smoked
So the only thing left now is tools for these cowrads
I got no friends, **** most of these cowards
They pop shit till we start approachin' these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
I got a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer
And who flip when I call a b***h like she queen latifah
Not all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
This shit can get uglier than the master p sneaker
We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus
Soon as spring break hos home from college wanna **** us
I aint here to drop knowledge on you suckas
I'll sick rottweilers on you niggas, cops followin' to cuff us
Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero
Ima break before I lay floor berry
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, b***h plaid ain't Burberry
You cant tame lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like Im playin the game boy
I know to watch botherin ya vision
You reach and Ill put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion
Why party wit a pigeon?
Im blowin a 10 cuz bush handin flyers for a party in a prison
Im in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps
I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
Now every mornings a fast start
And there aint problem gettin dressed cuz my closet got more aisles than pathmark
Run, move startin a wave
And leave wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
Im the young pimp pardon my age
I dont got long hair but if I did she be puttin my braids
Niggas find what club they at
Take em wit us, and run a train on em like a subway mac
Get advances from grey agra
See these record labels got most artists gettin' ****ed like the gay rapper
I go the college on the tour
Im goin down in history B***h, next to wallace and shakur
I keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
Cameras by the hamper that mine into the floor
By now, you probably heard of me
Fresh outta surgery, flashy as a b***h, you gon have to murder me
Burglary, Im leavin wit cha nikes bergendy, white t, bergendy
You match now, back down
Niggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
Catch me on the boat wit' shit smokin' and official gear
Heavy when I toke, c notes from different years
Besly in the robe, re-motes for liftin chairs
You aint rich, but we glad to snatch ya
I send cars to crib like Im a cab dispatcha
You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for a coupe to drive
You aint gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized
Its a damn shame yall still local
Im in a million dollar studio layin my vocals
B***h
Still in the projects B***h, you aint goin nowhere
You gon ****in' be there for the rest of yo mother****in' life
And yo momma said, Im supposed to tell you somethin.....
To encourage you, somethin positive
Aight well I aint gon lie to you mutha****a, he aint goin nowhere
Get yaself a beer, get on the ****in curve
****in dirtbag
Banks Victory - 戀楽屋
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[00:00.94]Artist：50 cent
[00:02.31]Songs Title：banks victory
[00:14.63]Yo, yo we cant stay alive forever
[00:15.94]So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
[00:19.07]Im high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
[00:21.82]G-unit move around wit them pounds and berretas
[00:24.19]Yea faggot, if I want it Im gon have it
[00:27.07]Regardless if its handed to me or I gotta grab it
[00:29.69]Dont make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
[00:32.26]I'm c**ky, raps rocky, b***h you sloppy
[00:33.69]You know that I'm 8 levels above you b***h
[00:36.13]I'll club you b***h, I never heard of you b***h, ugly b***h
[00:38.57]Im the wrong one to provoke
[00:42.57]You rattin' on niggas is only gonna leave you smoked
[00:45.32]So the only thing left now is tools for these cowrads
[00:47.63]I got no friends, **** most of these cowards
[00:49.69]They pop shit till we start approachin' these cowards
[00:52.13]While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
[00:55.76]I got a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer
[00:58.13]And who flip when I call a b***h like she queen latifah
[01:00.88]Not all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
[01:03.34]This shit can get uglier than the master p sneaker
[01:05.74]We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus
[01:08.37]Soon as spring break hos home from college wanna **** us
[01:11.07]I aint here to drop knowledge on you suckas
[01:13.45]I'll sick rottweilers on you niggas, cops followin' to cuff us
[01:16.07]Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
[01:19.13]When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero
[01:21.76]Ima break before I lay floor berry
[01:23.82]Besides, every rapper ain't a star, b***h plaid ain't Burberry
[01:26.69]You cant tame lloyd, smokin by the big screen
[01:29.51]You changin the channel looks like Im playin the game boy
[01:32.14]I know to watch botherin ya vision
[01:34.13]You reach and Ill put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion
[01:37.07]Why party wit a pigeon?
[01:38.82]Im blowin a 10 cuz bush handin flyers for a party in a prison
[01:41.32]Im in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps
[01:45.07]I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
[01:47.88]Now every mornings a fast start
[01:49.82]And there aint problem gettin dressed cuz my closet got more aisles than pathmark
[01:52.26]Run, move startin a wave
[01:55.39]And leave wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
[01:57.76]Im the young pimp pardon my age
[02:00.59]I dont got long hair but if I did she be puttin my braids
[02:03.51]Niggas find what club they at
[02:04.82]Take em wit us, and run a train on em like a subway mac
[02:08.57]Get advances from grey agra
[02:10.38]See these record labels got most artists gettin' ****ed like the gay rapper
[02:12.93]I go the college on the tour
[02:16.06]Im goin down in history B***h, next to wallace and shakur
[02:18.30]I keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
[02:21.31]Cameras by the hamper that mine into the floor
[02:24.50]By now, you probably heard of me
[02:26.62]Fresh outta surgery, flashy as a b***h, you gon have to murder me
[02:29.87]Burglary, Im leavin wit cha nikes bergendy, white t, bergendy
[02:32.01]You match now, back down
[02:35.38]Niggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
[02:37.57]Catch me on the boat wit' shit smokin' and official gear
[02:40.51]Heavy when I toke, c notes from different years
[02:42.89]Besly in the robe, re-motes for liftin chairs
[02:45.64]You aint rich, but we glad to snatch ya
[02:47.95]I send cars to crib like Im a cab dispatcha
[02:50.64]You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for a coupe to drive
[02:53.13]You aint gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized
[02:55.95]Its a damn shame yall still local
[02:58.37]Im in a million dollar studio layin my vocals
[03:00.93]B***h
[03:01.24]Still in the projects B***h, you aint goin nowhere
[03:05.24]You gon ****in' be there for the rest of yo mother****in' life
[03:09.68]And yo momma said, Im supposed to tell you somethin.....
[03:13.68]To encourage you, somethin positive
[03:17.80]Aight well I aint gon lie to you mutha****a, he aint goin nowhere
[03:22.68]Get yaself a beer, get on the ****in curve
[03:25.49]****in dirtbag
移調 原調
Artist：50 cent
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Songs Title：banks victory
FmCmF#m
Yo, yo we cant stay alive forever
A#DFEG#mB
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
EF#mBA#C#D#m
Im high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
A#mD#mFG#mF
G-unit move around wit them pounds and berretas
A#mC#A#mAG#mE
Yea faggot, if I want it Im gon have it
FmFAmBG
Regardless if its handed to me or I gotta grab it
DD#A
Dont make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
F#mFD
I'm c**ky, raps rocky, b***h you sloppy
F#GFBm
You know that I'm 8 levels above you b***h
G#A#mDmD
I'll club you b***h, I never heard of you b***h, ugly b***h
C#mAmDmCmG#mF#mG#A#Cm
Im the wrong one to provoke
G#mA#G#mG
You rattin' on niggas is only gonna leave you smoked
F#BD#
So the only thing left now is tools for these cowrads
BGmFD#
I got no friends, **** most of these cowards
D#mD#G#mA#AF
They pop shit till we start approachin' these cowards
DAmC#mBAm
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
GDmG#C#A#
I got a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer
GF#GG#mF
And who flip when I call a b***h like she queen latifah
FmGBmDCmD
Not all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
BmBFG#m
This shit can get uglier than the master p sneaker
BDEG#m
We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus
EBmCmA#mDB
Soon as spring break hos home from college wanna **** us
G#mA#BF#m
I aint here to drop knowledge on you suckas
F#BD#FFm
I'll sick rottweilers on you niggas, cops followin' to cuff us
FG#mBG#G#m
Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
FBmGGmDmG
When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero
AFmF#G
Ima break before I lay floor berry
AmA#C#mBDmC#
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, b***h plaid ain't Burberry
F#GmGEmDF#m
You cant tame lloyd, smokin by the big screen
FFmFFmC
You changin the channel looks like Im playin the game boy
EG#A#mF#
I know to watch botherin ya vision
BmG#mFFmCmBmD#
You reach and Ill put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion
Why party wit a pigeon?
Im blowin a 10 cuz bush handin flyers for a party in a prison
Im in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps
I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
Now every mornings a fast start
And there aint problem gettin dressed cuz my closet got more aisles than pathmark
Run, move startin a wave
And leave wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
Im the young pimp pardon my age
I dont got long hair but if I did she be puttin my braids
Niggas find what club they at
Take em wit us, and run a train on em like a subway mac
Get advances from grey agra
See these record labels got most artists gettin' ****ed like the gay rapper
I go the college on the tour
Im goin down in history B***h, next to wallace and shakur
I keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
Cameras by the hamper that mine into the floor
By now, you probably heard of me
Fresh outta surgery, flashy as a b***h, you gon have to murder me
Burglary, Im leavin wit cha nikes bergendy, white t, bergendy
You match now, back down
Niggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
Catch me on the boat wit' shit smokin' and official gear
Heavy when I toke, c notes from different years
Besly in the robe, re-motes for liftin chairs
You aint rich, but we glad to snatch ya
I send cars to crib like Im a cab dispatcha
You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for a coupe to drive
You aint gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized
Its a damn shame yall still local
Im in a million dollar studio layin my vocals
B***h
Still in the projects B***h, you aint goin nowhere
You gon ****in' be there for the rest of yo mother****in' life
And yo momma said, Im supposed to tell you somethin.....
To encourage you, somethin positive
Aight well I aint gon lie to you mutha****a, he aint goin nowhere
Get yaself a beer, get on the ****in curve
****in dirtbag
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曲解析
《Banks Victory》調性為 F 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 F、G#m、B、G。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈語氣描繪街頭生存哲學與自我賦權，展現對權力與競爭的極致掌控。
主題
街頭文化中的權力鬥爭、自我肯定與對抗意識，並探討生命無常與極致生存的態度。
情緒
充滿攻擊性、自信與焦慮交織的強烈情緒，透過粗獷語言與暴力意象傳達生存壓力與競爭焦慮。
意象與手法
運用武器（berretas）、名牌符碼（Prada, Gucci）、金錢（cheddar, paper）等街頭文化符號，搭配「8 levels above」等誇張比喻，強化權力階層與自我神化。同時以「survive forever」與「die together」形成生命無常的對比張力。
重點句解讀
1. 「I'm the wrong one to provoke」
原文I'm the wrong one to provoke
解讀透過自我標籤為「不可觸碰的對象」，建構絕對權威，隱喻街頭社會中「強者不可挑戰」的生存法則。
2. 「Im the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack」
原文I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
解讀將自身定位為繼承街頭說唱精神的終極威脅，透過歷史性比較強化個人象徵意義。
3. 「You aint rich, but we glad to snatch ya」
原文You aint rich, but we glad to snatch ya
解讀揭露資源掠奪的現實，「snatch」既指搶奪物質也暗示對弱者支配的快感，凸顯街頭生態的殘酷本質。
適合情境
適合需要面對競爭壓力、自我激勵或沉浸於街頭文化氛圍時聆聽，亦可作為探討社會結構與權力關係的文本參考。
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）。