[Fifty talkin' to himself]
Yo, You know what I want?
I want the beat to drop in like..now
Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right
You are crazy..
I ain't crazy...
you are crazy....
At least I don't think I'm crazy
I think my shit is hot, I think I'm ho
You hot but you crazy..
Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
[Verse 1:]
It's the money that - makes niggas get ugl
It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
It's the money that - makes niggas wanna slug m
Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
Don't cry for me,smile for me
And if you see them niggas that wet me, wile' for m
Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
The clips we packed
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
So it'll always be number one on my chart
I get sensitive with my shittt, don't mess with my art
Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
This shittt is real, it ain't a game.
[Chorus]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
[Verse 2:]
First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
So I get vest up when I get dressed up
In the hood it's messed up,
Bitches runnin' 'round shootin' shittt up
If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
If you're gossiping about me, shut the **** up
Why do bitches act like they hard when they know they butt?
And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
Duke listen,
If you move I'm gonna hurt you
You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
Patience is a virtue
Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
[Chorus 2X]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
[Verse 3:]
I know we all gotta go,
but I'd hate to go fast
then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
man listen
If you really really like this shittt
Bitches call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shittt
Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
I'm gonna be chargin' you all bitches like Forty a pop
To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
Typical mentality, I know,
I'm straight from the street
1999's the year of the predator,
I'm killin' to eat
Bitches'll treat you like a egg,
You come to cop you get beat
Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
What a treat
You're a generous guy
Take 'em off or die
Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
Ain't nobody slingin' pies
Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
Why you 'round here with this shittt anyway?
Huh? you high?
See, you done made the wrong move,
Kiss your ass goodbye.
[Chorus 2x]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
The Good Die Young - 阿雅
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https://mojim.org/song/阿雅-The-Good-Die-Young-618127
[00:00.641][Fifty talkin' to himself]
[00:01.180]Yo, You know what I want?
[00:06.108]I want the beat to drop in like..now
[00:10.061]Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right
[00:18.212]You are crazy..
[00:19.524]I ain't crazy...
[00:20.892]you are crazy....
[00:22.606]At least I don't think I'm crazy
[00:23.918]I think my shit is hot, I think I'm ho
[00:26.004]You hot but you crazy..
[00:27.412]Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
[00:29.508][Verse 1:]
[00:29.724]It's the money that - makes niggas get ugl
[00:32.715]It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
[00:35.406]It's the money that - makes niggas wanna slug m
[00:37.966]Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
[00:41.214]Yo, I actually write what I do or see
[00:43.652]The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
[00:46.691]When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
[00:49.092]Don't cry for me,smile for me
[00:50.563]And if you see them niggas that wet me, wile' for m
[00:52.771]Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
[00:55.307]The clips we packed
[00:56.251]And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
[00:58.907]Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
[01:00.723]And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
[01:03.283]So it'll always be number one on my chart
[01:05.421]I get sensitive with my shittt, don't mess with my art
[01:07.955]Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
[01:10.235]This shittt is real, it ain't a game.
[01:11.889][Chorus]
[01:12.147]They say the good die young
[01:13.347]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[01:15.428]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[01:18.043]Keep your eyes on yours
[01:19.395]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[01:21.438]They say the good die young
[01:23.907]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[01:26.203]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[01:28.764]Keep your eyes on yours
[01:30.099]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[01:31.427][Verse 2:]
[01:31.675]First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
[01:36.555]I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
[01:39.451]So I get vest up when I get dressed up
[01:41.531]In the hood it's messed up,
[01:42.812]Bitches runnin' 'round shootin' shittt up
[01:44.491]If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
[01:47.195]If you're gossiping about me, shut the **** up
[01:49.786]Why do bitches act like they hard when they know they butt?
[01:52.547]And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
[01:54.970]Duke listen,
[01:55.851]If you move I'm gonna hurt you
[01:57.325]You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
[01:59.050]Patience is a virtue
[02:00.107]Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
[02:02.965]Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
[02:05.595]Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
[02:08.050]I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
[02:10.866]Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
[02:13.266]I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
[02:15.451][Chorus 2X]
[02:15.763]They say the good die young
[02:17.058]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[02:18.907]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[02:21.610]Keep your eyes on yours
[02:22.866]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[02:24.442]They say the good die young
[02:27.506]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[02:29.770]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[02:32.138]Keep your eyes on yours
[02:33.482]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[02:35.250][Verse 3:]
[02:35.603]I know we all gotta go,
[02:38.722]but I'd hate to go fast
[02:40.162]then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
[02:42.794]man listen
[02:44.138]If you really really like this shittt
[02:45.259]Bitches call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shittt
[02:47.970]Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
[02:50.716]I'm gonna be chargin' you all bitches like Forty a pop
[02:53.378]To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
[02:56.075]Typical mentality, I know,
[02:57.700]I'm straight from the street
[02:58.658]1999's the year of the predator,
[03:00.356]I'm killin' to eat
[03:01.323]Bitches'll treat you like a egg,
[03:02.802]You come to cop you get beat
[03:03.906]Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
[03:05.938]What a treat
[03:07.154]You're a generous guy
[03:07.995]Take 'em off or die
[03:09.044]Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
[03:10.818]Ain't nobody slingin' pies
[03:12.130]Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
[03:14.388]Why you 'round here with this shittt anyway?
[03:16.306]Huh? you high?
[03:17.298]See, you done made the wrong move,
[03:18.706]Kiss your ass goodbye.
[03:19.657][Chorus 2x]
[03:19.858]They say the good die young
[03:20.669]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[03:22.419]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[03:24.893]Keep your eyes on yours
[03:26.801]While I keep my eyes on mine.
[03:27.921]They say the good die young
[03:30.745]I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
[03:33.161]Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
[03:35.689]Keep your eyes on yours
[03:37.027]While I keep my eyes on mine.
移調 原調
Yo, You know what I want?
AEmEF#BE
I want the beat to drop in like..now
AF#mCC#mBG#mEF#mAEBEA
Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right
C#m
You are crazy..
BG#m
I ain't crazy...
EAm
you are crazy....
C#m
At least I don't think I'm crazy
EC#mA
I think my shit is hot, I think I'm ho
C#m
You hot but you crazy..
EC#mA
Why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
C#mEC#m
It's the money that - makes niggas get ugl
AF#mC#E
It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
F#mAC#m
It's the money that - makes niggas wanna slug m
BmC#mA
Man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
BF#BmC#m
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
AF#Bm
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
C#mA
When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's,
BA#mAmB
Don't cry for me,smile for me
A#mEAB
And if you see them niggas that wet me, wile' for m
C#mF#BmF#C#m
Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
A
The clips we packed
G#mF#BmF#C#m
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
ABF#
Let my tombstone read "I Tried"
BmF#C#mA
And from the start everything I wrote was from my heart
G#mF#Bm
So it'll always be number one on my chart
F#C#mAG#F#
I get sensitive with my shittt, don't mess with my art
C#mD#mBF#
Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
AmABmC#m
This shittt is real, it ain't a game.
F#Bm
They say the good die young
C#mA
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
F#BmC#mA
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
G#m
Keep your eyes on yours
C#mD#mBE
While I keep my eyes on mine.
ABEF#
They say the good die young
BEAF#m
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
CC#mG#mE
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
F#m
Keep your eyes on yours
AEB
While I keep my eyes on mine.
EF#mAC#C#mBG#mE
First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
AC#mB
I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
EmAmA
So I get vest up when I get dressed up
C#m
In the hood it's messed up,
BC#mA
Bitches runnin' 'round shootin' shittt up
C#mBE
If it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
C#mAF#mAC#m
If you're gossiping about me, shut the **** up
C#BEC#mF#m
Why do bitches act like they hard when they know they butt?
C#mF#BA#
And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya luck
C#mA
Duke listen,
BA#m
If you move I'm gonna hurt you
BmC#mA
You'll get your turn to *******ne later,
Patience is a virtue
BF#BmC#mA
Right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
F#mF#A#mEG#m
Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
AAmABm
Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
C#mF#BF#C#mA
I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
BF#B
Alright run along before I shoot ya ass
F#C#mAG#mF#
I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.
BF#
They say the good die young
C#mA
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
G#mC#mF#BmF#C#m
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
AC#mG#
Keep your eyes on yours
F#B
While I keep my eyes on mine.
F#C#mAG#mF#
They say the good die young
BF#C#mA
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
G#mF#BF#
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
EA
Keep your eyes on yours
G#mC#mF#B
While I keep my eyes on mine.
G#mC#mAG#mE
I know we all gotta go,
BE
but I'd hate to go fast
AC#m
then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last
BE
man listen
A
If you really really like this shittt
EmD#mF#m
Bitches call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shittt
D#CmC#mG#
Call him now before I drop for real 'cause after I drop
F#mD#mF#mC#mE
I'm gonna be chargin' you all bitches like Forty a pop
F#mC#mF#m
To each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
C#mC#
Typical mentality, I know,
F#mD
I'm straight from the street
G#mC#BC#m
1999's the year of the predator,
F#
I'm killin' to eat
BF#C#m
Bitches'll treat you like a egg,
AF#m
You come to cop you get beat
BA#mF#BA#
Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels?
EA
What a treat
B
You're a generous guy
C#mF#
Take 'em off or die
BF#C#mA
Man, we hurtin' 'round here,
BC#m
Ain't nobody slingin' pies
F#BA#mEA
Look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
BC#m
Why you 'round here with this shittt anyway?
BE
Huh? you high?
C#mA
See, you done made the wrong move,
BC#m
Kiss your ass goodbye.
B
They say the good die young
A#EA
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
BC#mF#BA#
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
C#mAB
Keep your eyes on yours
A#m
While I keep my eyes on mine.
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and **** bitches
Keep your eyes on yours
While I keep my eyes on mine.
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 E 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
《The Good Die Young》調性為 E 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 C#m、A、B、F#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨以犀利語氣批判社會現實，並反思年輕有為者早逝的命運與價值矛盾。
主題探討金錢、死亡與街頭文化間的緊張關係，以及個人在現實壓迫下的自我掙扎與宣告。
情緒充滿憤怒、嘲諷與悲觀，同時隱含對自我價值的堅定執念。
意象與手法運用「金錢」象徵權力與腐化、「死亡」對比「享樂」，透過直接敘事與反諷對話，凸顯社會的荒謬與個人的孤絕。
重點句解讀
1. 「They say the good die young」
引用社會普遍對「天才早逝」的詬病，卻反轉語氣質疑：真正「骯髒」的生存者才得以長久，暗指現實對純粹價值的壓抑。
2. 「When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's」
個人對創作價值的極端自信，與現實中「死亡」成為資本的隱喻，凸顯藝術與生命在社會結構中的矛盾地位。
3. 「I get sensitive with my shittt, don't mess with my art」
強調創作的不容侵犯性，同時暗示其內容揭露的現實殘酷性，使「藝術」成為抗爭的武器。
4. 「Keep your eyes on yours / While I keep my eyes on mine」
語帶雙關的生存哲學，既指個人主義的自我保護，也暗示社會關係的疏離與競爭本質。
適合情境面對社會不公、個人價值被貶低時，或在追求理想與現實衝突的掙扎中，尋求共鳴與
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）。