Verse 1：
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
Chorus -
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
Verse 2:
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window....out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
Chorus
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
What the **** you know about that?
That Ain't Gangsta - SmashRegz
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[00:16.44]Verse 1：
[00:20.88]How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
[00:23.49]You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
[00:25.89]I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
[00:28.38]man, I stack chips and I unload clips
[00:31.02]after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
[00:34.05]Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
[00:36.42]you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
[00:39.00]yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
[00:41.61]big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
[00:44.19]damm Dog, you been in here that long?
[00:46.20]you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
[00:49.35]a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
[00:52.11]you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
[00:54.24]let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
[00:57.00]and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
[00:59.52]some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
[01:01.71]after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
[01:04.26]I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
[01:06.96]a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
[01:09.42]he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
[01:12.00]I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
[01:14.49]and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
[01:17.07]If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
[01:19.59]niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
[01:22.11]I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
[01:24.87]in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
[01:27.45]it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
[01:29.79]scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
[01:31.98]Chorus -
[01:32.19]You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:34.59]Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:37.14]rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:39.57]you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:42.15]niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:44.49]you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:47.22]niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:49.92]If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
[01:52.11]Verse 2:
[01:52.44]You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
[01:55.05]I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
[01:58.47]when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
[02:00.90]yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
[02:03.03]max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
[02:05.61]bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
[02:08.10]the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
[02:10.68]down goes the window....out goes the heat
[02:12.81]I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
[02:15.60]some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
[02:17.91]some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
[02:20.79]****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
[02:23.16]it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
[02:25.35]claim more lives than choices, free abortions
[02:28.23]Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
[02:30.69]'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
[02:33.45]I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
[02:36.18]that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
[02:38.94]see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
[02:41.37]I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
[02:44.13]ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
[02:46.74]leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
[02:49.08]Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
[02:52.05]since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
[02:53.67]Chorus
[02:57.90]5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:58.74]1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:59.25]What the **** you know about that?
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強硬口吻批判虛偽的幫派文化，定義真正的街頭生存之道。
主題
探討街頭文化中的真實與偽裝，質疑表面暴力與虛假「幫派精神」，強調實力與行動力才是生存關鍵。
情緒
充滿挑釁、憤怒與冷靜的威脅感，混合對現實的無奈與對虛偽行為的嘲諷。
意象與手法
1. 暴力符碼：如「stack chips and unload clips」（堆疊籌碼與卸下子彈）象徵權力與武力的雙重掌控。
2. 對比反差：以「rockin' a vest with no gat」（穿著背心卻無槍）批判只會裝模作樣的「偽幫派」。
3. 街頭隱喻：如「scars are souvenirs」（傷疤是紀念品）將創傷轉化為生存證明，凸顯街頭文化的殘酷現實。
重點句解讀
1. 「How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?」
以反問強調面對困境時的態度選擇，將「男人」與「懦夫」對立，暗示街頭文化中對勇氣的極端要求。
2. 「you only a thug when you rap?」
質疑將幫派形象與說唱行為畫上等號的現象，批判虛假的街頭符號。
3. 「scars are souvenirs,
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌聽起來確實有種冷冽的壓迫感，彷彿能直接透視街頭生存法則的殘酷。站長覺得它最迷人的地方，在於那種對「真偽」的極致定義，歌詞毫不掩飾地剖析了監獄與街頭之間的生存博弈，將那些所謂的江湖義氣與虛張聲勢剝開來看，顯得格外冰冷且真實。
這種節奏強烈、直球對決的風格，不適合在心情浮躁時聽，反倒適合在深夜獨處，或是需要感受某種強悍生存意志的時刻。聽著那些關於街頭糾葛、對背叛與偽裝的冷嘲熱諷，你會發現這不僅僅是一段饒舌，更像是一場關於「格調」的辯論。它提醒著聽眾，真正的狠勁從來不是靠嘴上吹噓，而是刻在經歷裡的斑斑傷痕。若你喜歡那種帶有粗礪質感、直白卻又層次分明的敘事，這首作品絕對值得你戴上耳機，細細品味那股從文字間透出的寒意與底氣。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞透過一連串質疑，將「幫派」定義從表面的饒舌形象，轉化為在獄中與街頭生存的冷酷手段。
・運用「手機」、「運動鞋」與「跑道」等現代生活意象，對比出幫派爭鬥中殘酷且直接的暴力邏輯。
・文中以「紀念品」比喻身上的傷疤，精準勾勒出長期處於險境者，將災難視為生活必然的扭曲心理。
・結尾處模擬槍響的擬聲詞，以強烈且具侵略性的聽覺效果，將整首歌的張力推向最極致的街頭現場。