STEPBROTHERS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Young Nudy
Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
Produced by：Coupe
50 million up
I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts
Quit drinkin' but I got some guap seals tucked
I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me ****
But I'll look out for her if she need a couple bucks
Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks
Goal line fourth and inches, all I know is rush
We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush
I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss
Hold your blick up
Hold your blick up
If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brink's truck
Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up
He was pillow talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up
Opps keep on dyin', why the **** you think they teamed up?
Real deal boogeymen, we comes through and cleans up
We don't spare nobody, we'll hit your teens up
Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up
Hit her from the back and watch her cream up
She's a diva and a demon
She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum
This nerd-ass nigga probably tweak somethin'
Big 4L, we control, alt, delete somethin'
Kick a door in, hit a lick, we tryna breach somethin'
We was young chasing hoes, hide and seek somethin'
All this ****in' steppin', need to get my feet done
Get your ass smacked actin' like you seen somethin'
Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done
UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep somethin'
Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some
She keep suckin' me like that, then she gon' be somethin'
Too much '42, she askin' me to eat somethin'
Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, you might done lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
Yeah
I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)
Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals
Comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal
If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin' for real (Take it)
I been takin' niggas shit for a minute (Yeah)
I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)
If you pussy wit' it, then somebody take 'em with it (Gimme that)
Yeah, and they'll take your life wit' it (Gimme that)
Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)
If you in your hood, nigga, better keep that strap (Strap)
Feelin' like you butt naked when you never wit' it (Damn)
And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)
Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)
Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)
Young nigga got that trip, man, he trippin' (He trippin')
Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)
All that wantin' to clique up, man, give it up (Give it up)
Niggas ain't gang enough, who the **** is bro? (Huh?)
Niggas not dangerous enough to hang with us (Huh?)
Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)
I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know that shit that I ain't never did (Never did)
If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)
I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, **** a friend (**** a friend)
I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in
Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)
Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a **** 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)
Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in)
Uh-uh
Man, this street shit get homicide, these niggas ain't got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
STEPBROTHERS (Explicit) - Ty.
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Edwin/Maclin/Cooper/III/Quantavious/Tavario/Thomas/Michael/Masser
[00:00.00]作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Edwin/Maclin/Cooper/III/Quantavious/Tavario/Thomas/Michael/Masser
[00:00.00]STEPBROTHERS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Young Nudy
[00:01.71]Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
[00:11.13]Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
[00:20.54]Produced by：Coupe
[00:23.14]50 million up
[00:24.72]I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts
[00:27.64]Quit drinkin' but I got some guap seals tucked
[00:30.61]I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me ****
[00:33.46]But I'll look out for her if she need a couple bucks
[00:36.51]Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks
[00:39.49]Goal line fourth and inches, all I know is rush
[00:42.48]We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush
[00:45.45]I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss
[00:49.12]Hold your blick up
[00:50.62]Hold your blick up
[00:52.28]If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brink's truck
[00:56.13]Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up
[00:59.17]He was pillow talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up
[01:02.16]Opps keep on dyin', why the **** you think they teamed up?
[01:05.08]Real deal boogeymen, we comes through and cleans up
[01:08.38]We don't spare nobody, we'll hit your teens up
[01:11.35]Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up
[01:14.75]Hit her from the back and watch her cream up
[01:17.22]She's a diva and a demon
[01:20.15]She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum
[01:23.39]This nerd-ass nigga probably tweak somethin'
[01:26.14]Big 4L, we control, alt, delete somethin'
[01:29.15]Kick a door in, hit a lick, we tryna breach somethin'
[01:32.09]We was young chasing hoes, hide and seek somethin'
[01:35.08]All this ****in' steppin', need to get my feet done
[01:38.03]Get your ass smacked actin' like you seen somethin'
[01:40.99]Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done
[01:43.95]UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep somethin'
[01:46.85]Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some
[01:49.82]She keep suckin' me like that, then she gon' be somethin'
[01:52.80]Too much '42, she askin' me to eat somethin'
[01:55.82]Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
[02:15.05]Yeah, yeah
[02:19.48]Bitch, you might done lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
[02:24.68]Yeah
[02:27.68]I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)
[02:31.04]Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals
[02:33.93]Comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal
[02:37.00]If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin' for real (Take it)
[02:40.32]I been takin' niggas shit for a minute (Yeah)
[02:42.89]I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)
[02:45.92]If you pussy wit' it, then somebody take 'em with it (Gimme that)
[02:49.16]Yeah, and they'll take your life wit' it (Gimme that)
[02:51.75]Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)
[02:54.70]If you in your hood, nigga, better keep that strap (Strap)
[02:57.66]Feelin' like you butt naked when you never wit' it (Damn)
[03:00.67]And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)
[03:03.61]Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)
[03:06.56]Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)
[03:09.88]Young nigga got that trip, man, he trippin' (He trippin')
[03:12.84]Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)
[03:16.16]All that wantin' to clique up, man, give it up (Give it up)
[03:19.27]Niggas ain't gang enough, who the **** is bro? (Huh?)
[03:22.10]Niggas not dangerous enough to hang with us (Huh?)
[03:24.88]Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
[03:26.75]If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)
[03:30.38]I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know that shit that I ain't never did (Never did)
[03:33.41]If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)
[03:36.18]I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, **** a friend (**** a friend)
[03:39.53]I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in
[03:42.08]Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)
[03:45.04]Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a **** 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)
[03:48.01]Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in)
[03:53.62]Uh-uh
[03:54.05]Man, this street shit get homicide, these niggas ain't got it
[03:58.02]Yeah, yeah, yeah
移調 原調
作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Edwin/Maclin/Cooper/III/Quantavious/Tavario/Thomas/Michael/Masser
作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Edwin/Maclin/Cooper/III/Quantavious/Tavario/Thomas/Michael/Masser
FmGFm
STEPBROTHERS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Young Nudy
CGEmFmCmBCmGG#mEAG#mEmG
Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
FmC#GG#mGEmBC#BmF#G#
Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Edwin Maclin Cooper III/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/Michael Masser
Produced by：Coupe
50 million up
I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts
Quit drinkin' but I got some guap seals tucked
I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me ****
But I'll look out for her if she need a couple bucks
Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks
Goal line fourth and inches, all I know is rush
We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush
I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss
Hold your blick up
Hold your blick up
If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brink's truck
Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up
He was pillow talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up
Opps keep on dyin', why the **** you think they teamed up?
Real deal boogeymen, we comes through and cleans up
We don't spare nobody, we'll hit your teens up
Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up
Hit her from the back and watch her cream up
She's a diva and a demon
She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum
This nerd-ass nigga probably tweak somethin'
Big 4L, we control, alt, delete somethin'
Kick a door in, hit a lick, we tryna breach somethin'
We was young chasing hoes, hide and seek somethin'
All this ****in' steppin', need to get my feet done
Get your ass smacked actin' like you seen somethin'
Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done
UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep somethin'
Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some
She keep suckin' me like that, then she gon' be somethin'
Too much '42, she askin' me to eat somethin'
Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, you might done lost your mind, I came to beat somethin'
Yeah
I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)
Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals
Comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal
If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin' for real (Take it)
I been takin' niggas shit for a minute (Yeah)
I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)
If you pussy wit' it, then somebody take 'em with it (Gimme that)
Yeah, and they'll take your life wit' it (Gimme that)
Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)
If you in your hood, nigga, better keep that strap (Strap)
Feelin' like you butt naked when you never wit' it (Damn)
And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)
Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)
Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)
Young nigga got that trip, man, he trippin' (He trippin')
Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)
All that wantin' to clique up, man, give it up (Give it up)
Niggas ain't gang enough, who the **** is bro? (Huh?)
Niggas not dangerous enough to hang with us (Huh?)
Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)
I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know that shit that I ain't never did (Never did)
If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)
I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, **** a friend (**** a friend)
I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in
Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)
Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a **** 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)
Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in)
Uh-uh
Man, this street shit get homicide, these niggas ain't got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 B 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
《STEPBROTHERS (Explicit)》調性為 B 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒張力。主要和弦為 G、Fm、Em、G#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
描繪街頭生存文化與兄弟情誼的強悍態度與生存掙扎。
主題
街頭幫派文化、兄弟間的忠誠與背叛、生存壓力與暴力掙扎。
情緒
強硬、威脅、自信中帶有悲觀與無奈，隱藏對過去傷痛的反思。
意象與手法
運用街頭俚語與暴力隱喻（如「Mossberg pump」指霰彈槍、「in the trap」暗示陷入困境），透過具體行動描寫（如「kick a door in」、「hit a lick」）強化生存鬥爭的真實感，重複句式（如「Hold your blick up」）營造緊張氛圍。
重點句解讀
1. 「I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts」
（我不出賣作品因為我有真膽識）
解析強調自我價值與堅持，拒絕妥協的態度。
2. 「Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up」
（失去幾個兄弟，這就是我紋身的原因）
解析紋身象徵對逝去兄弟的紀念與責任承擔，反映街頭文化的悲傷底層。
3. 「Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in」
（這條街沒有愛，所以我必須行動）
解析揭露街頭環境的殘酷，並表達被迫參與鬥爭的無奈。
適合情境
街頭文化討論、生存壓力釋放、對幫派文化的反思場合。
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）。