Yeah it is what it is man
Uh-huh
Sirens flashin' you know the routine the crime scene taped off
It started out a robbery they blew half his face off
They seen him shinin' cross full of diamonds he bought grindin'
His first slip off the ladder of success he was climbin'
The D's came through askin' niggas if they know what happened
Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'
Detectives at my mama crib they say they wanna question me
They put me in a lineup last time and they arrested me
When it come to cookin coke they know I got the recipe
I turn a quarter to a half that's why they mess with me
I'm the neighborhood pusher I move packs to make stacks
A little d**k a little X a little H little crack
Figure I'll push it to the limit, take the shit to the max
Navy blue vest on navy blue Yankee hat
Calm in my palm's fully loaded firearm
First to let off last to run every time it's on
I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around when I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'
(What the **** is there, is there a mother****in' problem, b***h?)
(Oh yeah, that's what I, I thought so, b***h)
Niggas be talkin' 'bout me, they always callin' me crazy
**** them O G niggas, they stuck in the 80's
Sayin they gon' do me somethin' now you know that's a lie
B***h, you look at me wrong, I let the hammer fly
I'm rich I still wake up with crime on my mind
Queens niggas put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
When I say move, nigga move, or get caught in the crossfire
I prevent niggas runnin', cut my niggas' hand on the barbed wire
This shit's crazy, it's just a different day it's the same shit
Hollow-tip partin' yo' head, leave your whole nigga brain split
They sick they see me in that Aston Martin
What's the matter They can't get that hooptie started
Thought they was grindin' well God damn where that money at
Thought you was puffed up cause you was lettin' paper stack
You ain't a hustler matter fact you's a buster
I don't trust ya, I should send niggas to touch ya
I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around when I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'
(What Who say they gon' do somethin' to me )
(Must be out your rabbit-ass mind, **** around kill one of these niggas)
I Don't Need 'Em - 房祖名
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[00:00.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson & Anthony Best
[00:05.73]Yeah it is what it is man
[00:12.59]Uh-huh
[00:14.05]Sirens flashin' you know the routine the crime scene taped off
[00:17.50]It started out a robbery they blew half his face off
[00:20.32]They seen him shinin' cross full of diamonds he bought grindin'
[00:22.95]His first slip off the ladder of success he was climbin'
[00:25.79]The D's came through askin' niggas if they know what happened
[00:28.76]Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'
[00:31.91]Detectives at my mama crib they say they wanna question me
[00:34.84]They put me in a lineup last time and they arrested me
[00:37.59]When it come to cookin coke they know I got the recipe
[00:40.46]I turn a quarter to a half that's why they mess with me
[00:43.42]I'm the neighborhood pusher I move packs to make stacks
[00:46.11]A little d**k a little X a little H little crack
[00:49.12]Figure I'll push it to the limit, take the shit to the max
[00:52.05]Navy blue vest on navy blue Yankee hat
[00:54.92]Calm in my palm's fully loaded firearm
[00:57.68]First to let off last to run every time it's on
[01:00.63]I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
[01:04.33]Cause I don't need 'em
[01:06.08]Cause they're never around when I'm down
[01:09.71]Shot and I'm bleedin'
[01:12.33](What the **** is there, is there a mother****in' problem, b***h?)
[01:16.76](Oh yeah, that's what I, I thought so, b***h)
[01:23.58]Niggas be talkin' 'bout me, they always callin' me crazy
[01:26.72]**** them O G niggas, they stuck in the 80's
[01:29.55]Sayin they gon' do me somethin' now you know that's a lie
[01:32.61]B***h, you look at me wrong, I let the hammer fly
[01:35.20]I'm rich I still wake up with crime on my mind
[01:38.34]Queens niggas put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
[01:41.16]When I say move, nigga move, or get caught in the crossfire
[01:44.01]I prevent niggas runnin', cut my niggas' hand on the barbed wire
[01:46.96]This shit's crazy, it's just a different day it's the same shit
[01:49.90]Hollow-tip partin' yo' head, leave your whole nigga brain split
[01:52.66]They sick they see me in that Aston Martin
[01:55.40]What's the matter They can't get that hooptie started
[01:58.30]Thought they was grindin' well God damn where that money at
[02:01.50]Thought you was puffed up cause you was lettin' paper stack
[02:04.12]You ain't a hustler matter fact you's a buster
[02:07.19]I don't trust ya, I should send niggas to touch ya
[02:10.16]I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
[02:13.91]Cause I don't need 'em
[02:15.91]Cause they're never around when I'm down
[02:19.28]Shot and I'm bleedin'
[02:21.80](What Who say they gon' do somethin' to me )
[02:26.10](Must be out your rabbit-ass mind, **** around kill one of these niggas)
移調 原調
G#mCGEmAmCAmA
作曲 : Curtis Jackson & Anthony Best
DmA#GmEmEEmA#CA#mAmDm
Yeah it is what it is man
BmGm
Uh-huh
EAEmCFCA#
Sirens flashin' you know the routine the crime scene taped off
Gm
It started out a robbery they blew half his face off
A#EAECF
They seen him shinin' cross full of diamonds he bought grindin'
CFA#DmDA#
His first slip off the ladder of success he was climbin'
GmBmA#GmBmA#
The D's came through askin' niggas if they know what happened
GmA#GmA#
Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'
GmDmA#
Detectives at my mama crib they say they wanna question me
CFmCA#DGmGGm
They put me in a lineup last time and they arrested me
A#EEm
When it come to cookin coke they know I got the recipe
EFCAmGmA#GmA#
I turn a quarter to a half that's why they mess with me
GmEmGmA#E
I'm the neighborhood pusher I move packs to make stacks
EmCFGmA#
A little d**k a little X a little H little crack
GmA#
Figure I'll push it to the limit, take the shit to the max
EEmEAmFGmA#
Navy blue vest on navy blue Yankee hat
GmA#GmEmGm
Calm in my palm's fully loaded firearm
EEmCFmGm
First to let off last to run every time it's on
A#GmA#
I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
EAmF
Cause I don't need 'em
A#Gm
Cause they're never around when I'm down
A#ECF
Shot and I'm bleedin'
GmA#GmA#E
(What the **** is there, is there a mother****in' problem, b***h?)
AAmFCGmA#GmA#EA
(Oh yeah, that's what I, I thought so, b***h)
EAmADA#
Niggas be talkin' 'bout me, they always callin' me crazy
GmA#GmA#
**** them O G niggas, they stuck in the 80's
BmA#GmA#GmA#
Sayin they gon' do me somethin' now you know that's a lie
DGmA#
B***h, you look at me wrong, I let the hammer fly
GmA#FAmDmD
I'm rich I still wake up with crime on my mind
GmDmGmA#
Queens niggas put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
EmEACAmGm
When I say move, nigga move, or get caught in the crossfire
A#GmA#GmEmGm
I prevent niggas runnin', cut my niggas' hand on the barbed wire
A#ECFGm
This shit's crazy, it's just a different day it's the same shit
A#Gm
Hollow-tip partin' yo' head, leave your whole nigga brain split
A#EAAmC
They sick they see me in that Aston Martin
GmA#GmA#Gm
What's the matter They can't get that hooptie started
EmGmA#EmEEmAmF
Thought they was grindin' well God damn where that money at
A#GmA#Gm
Thought you was puffed up cause you was lettin' paper stack
D#mEAm
You ain't a hustler matter fact you's a buster
FGmDmA#
I don't trust ya, I should send niggas to touch ya
GmA#EEmECF
I tell niggas to suck my d**k, get the **** out my face
CGmA#DA#
Cause I don't need 'em
GmEA
Cause they're never around when I'm down
AmFCA#
Shot and I'm bleedin'
GmA#EAEC
(What Who say they gon' do somethin' to me )
DmEBmA#GmBmA#GmA#GmA#GmA#GmA#GmA#CCmCA#GDGmEmA#EEmAmFA#GmD#GmA#EAmAAmFA#GmEmA#EAAmFAmA#GmEmGmA#EAmEFAmA#GmA#GmGA#EAmCFAmA#BmGmEmGmA#ECFCAmA#DmA#GmBmA#GmDA#GmA#GmA#GmA#GmA#FCFAm
(Must be out your rabbit-ass mind, **** around kill one of these niggas)
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 A# 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
《I Don't Need 'Em》調性為 A# 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 A#、Gm、E、C。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
面對背叛與困境，強調自我獨立與對周遭人的絕望疏離。
主題
探討黑幫生態中的信任危機、權力掙扎與孤獨生存。歌詞描繪主角在犯罪與暴力環境中，對同儕與盟友的不信任，以及對自身處境的無奈與反叛。
情緒
憤怒、焦慮、防備、絕望，並夾雜對權力的誇耀與對現實的嘲諷。
意象與手法
運用毒品交易、槍枝、幫派衝突等黑幫符碼建構場景，以口語化對白與直接指控強化真實感。透過「Navy blue vest」「Aston Martin」等細節凸顯角色身分與階層，並以重複的「I don't need 'em」作為情緒爆發點。
重點句解讀
1. 「They're never around when I'm down」
當困境降臨時，身邊人卻缺席，凸顯人際關係的虛偽與脆弱，深化主角的孤獨感。
2. 「Calm in my palm's fully loaded firearm」
象徵主角處於高度警戒狀態，暴力與秩序的平衡僅存於一念之間，反映黑幫世界的危險本質。
3. 「You ain't a hustler, matter fact, you's a buster」
直接貶低虛偽的同儕，揭露幫派中對「真正實力」的嚴格審判，並強化主角的自我定位。
適合情境
面對人際背叛時的憤怒宣洩，或在壓力環境中需要自我勵志時聆聽，亦適合探討犯罪文化與社會邊緣人議題的討論場景。
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）。