Whooo
Yeah
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine,
You ain't no kin of mine,
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
I'm ****ing with they mind
I make them press rewind
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
（chorus times 2）
You said you were a gangsta
But you neva pop nothin'
We said you were a *******sta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealer ****ing
But you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
And you ain't got nothin'
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
What the **** happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We're in the club doing the same old two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
（chorus times 2）
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
But it's me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
（chorus times 2）
A-ha
Damn homie
Wanksta - 戀楽屋
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[00:00.00]作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
[00:01.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
[00:03.73]Whooo
[00:04.90]Yeah
[00:05.91]It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
[00:08.74]Break it down
[00:11.84]I got a lot of living to do before I die
[00:13.27]And I ain't got time to waste
[00:15.09]Let's make it
[00:18.54]You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
[00:21.18]We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
[00:24.21]You ain't a friend of mine,
[00:25.62]You ain't no kin of mine,
[00:27.49]What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
[00:30.11]We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
[00:33.03]So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
[00:36.10]Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
[00:39.23]A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
[00:42.67]I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
[00:45.18]I'm ****ing with they mind
[00:47.32]I make them press rewind
[00:49.07]They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
[00:50.35]Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
[00:52.69]I send you my line, I did it three to nine
[00:57.10]If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
[01:00.24]（chorus times 2）
[01:00.95]You said you were a gangsta
[01:02.00]But you neva pop nothin'
[01:02.96]We said you were a *******sta
[01:05.14]And you need to stop frontin'
[01:06.64]You go to the dealer ****ing
[01:07.99]But you never cop nothin'
[01:09.65]You been hustlin' a long time
[01:10.99]And you ain't got nothin'
[01:24.04]Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
[01:28.09]What the **** happened to you?
[01:29.70]I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
[01:32.17]**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
[01:34.91]Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
[01:37.88]I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
[01:40.81]She look good but I know she after my chedda
[01:43.78]She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
[01:46.89]Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
[01:50.11]We're in the club doing the same old two step
[01:53.14]Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
[01:56.65]Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[01:59.14]（chorus times 2）
[02:23.43]Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
[02:26.19]Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
[02:29.30]Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
[02:32.37]But it's me you see on your TV
[02:34.82]Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
[02:37.44]I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
[02:40.40]By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
[02:43.49]If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
[02:46.67]Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
[02:49.28]We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
[02:52.39]What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
[02:55.35]Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
[03:22.50]（chorus times 2）
[03:22.84]A-ha
[03:24.26]Damn homie
移調 原調
作詞 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
D#m
作曲 : Curtis Jackson/J Freeman
F#
Whooo
Yeah
F#mD#mF#
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
CmBmG
Break it down
F#DF
I got a lot of living to do before I die
F#mA#m
And I ain't got time to waste
F#A#mAmA#mAAm
Let's make it
C#mA#m
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
FmF#B
We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
Bm
You ain't a friend of mine,
F#BBm
You ain't no kin of mine,
DB
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
F#mC#mEEmD#m
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
AEBmEB
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
DCEG#mFmE
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
D#mD#D#mA#mAmC#m
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
AE
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
G#
I'm ****ing with they mind
E
I make them press rewind
C#m
They know they can't **** with mine if I'm around the rhyme
D#mAAmD
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
D#BC#D#BmFmB
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
A#mGA#mA#Gm
If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
D#m
（chorus times 2）
A#mD#
You said you were a gangsta
BD#m
But you neva pop nothin'
EmBmG#
We said you were a *******sta
GmG
And you need to stop frontin'
CAA#m
You go to the dealer ****ing
GmEmBm
But you never cop nothin'
EmC#
You been hustlin' a long time
CABEGEmEGFmG#mD#DmA#mBmG#mG#EBmG#m
And you ain't got nothin'
DmF#BA#mFmCCmG
Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
A#G#m
What the **** happened to you?
ED#AmF
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
GEmGm
**** you play with my paper, you gonna meet my beretta
D#DC#mFm
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
G#GEDmFm
I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
DC#mEmGmC
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We're in the club doing the same old two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
（chorus times 2）
Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
But it's me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin' they gonna murder 50, how?
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
（chorus times 2）
A-ha
Damn homie
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 F# 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
《Wanksta》調性為 F# 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 E、A#m、Bm、B。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以誇張的街頭語彙與自我辯白，描繪一個不被定義、卻堅守生存原則的獨立個體。
主題
街頭文化中的自我認同與生存掙扎，批判虛偽的幫派形象，強調以實力與智慧立足。
情緒
強烈的自信與防備感，夾雜對虛偽者的譏諷與對現實的無奈。
意象與手法
運用槍械（beretta、AK）、幫派術語（mobsta、gangsta）與街頭生活細節（hustle、two step）建構權力關係，透過反覆質問與自嘲式辯解，凸顯角色的立場與矛盾。
重點句解讀
1. 「Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'」
否認傳統幫派標籤，強調自我獨立性，暗示其生存方式不被主流街頭文化所規範。
2. 「Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy」
將說唱事業視作輕而易舉的生存手段，反映對商業文化與街頭智慧的雙重態度。
3. 「By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets」
揭露底層生存的殘酷現實，暗示為了生存可能違背道德或法律。
4. 「What you know about AK's and AR 15's?」
以軍用級武裝質問對手，隱喻權力對抗與階層衝突，強化角色的威脅性。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時的自我激励、對虛偽價值觀的批判場景，或需展現堅韌生存態度的場合。
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）。