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Power Of The Dollar

Your Life's on the Line

戀楽屋 · Power Of The Dollar · 2000-07-03

以強硬姿態面對生存威脅,並宣示自身不可輕犯的立場。

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調性D 大調 節奏161 BPM 情緒歡快 AI 音訊分析
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Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
Cause I don't like y'all anyway
Man, I don't like y'all anyway
**** all y'all
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, blow, what up, homie?
Even niggas who don't know me, they wanna blow me
Cause the shit I floss with is saying a lot for me
I came in the rap humble, I don't give a **** now
I'll serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
Coke price go up, cats'll come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Niggas who hustle for me they don't even stash tracks
They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack
When I don't like a b***h, I don't pretend to
I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****ing head like a Hindu
Look, I ain't going nowhere so get used to me
OG's look at me and see I'm what they used to be
I'm that b***h that sold coke, the b***h that sold dope
The nigga that shot dice, went broke and sold soap
The thug that pop shit, the thug that pop clips
The thug that went from three and a half to a whole brick
Niggas ain't in his right mind going against me
My picture's painted the words that make a blind man see
Scream murder, I don't believe you
Murder, **** around and leave you
Murder, I don't believe you
Murder, murder your life's on the line
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six
I'm not a marksmen while sparking so I spray random
Not a pretty mother****er, but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear 'he say, she say' shit
Unless he say she said she on my d**k
It's no coincidence, niggas who **** with me get shot up
Do it Cali style, drive by and tear ya block up
You soft, duke, you putting up a crazy front
I stay with the Mac 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
In the hood they be like "Damn, 50 really spit it on 'em"
You heard that shit? 'Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em'
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
You're just a small player in this game, play your part, son
Scream murder, I don't believe you
Murder, **** around and leave you
Murder, I don't believe you
Murder, murder your life's on the line
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt with dimes
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car, NASCAR
Truck with a crash bar and TV's in the dash, pa
See 'em in the five with stock rims, I just laugh, pa
I catch stunts when I ain't trying
I ain't lying, I sip Dom P til I spit up, keep my wrist lit up
Get outta line, I get you hit up
Now if you say my name in your rhyme you better watch what you say
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars
50, umm... Jay-Z and Nas
Imma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, and we damn sure ain't friends
The games you playing, you get killed like that
Acting like you all hard, you ain't built like that
See me when you see me nigga, what?
Scream murder, I don't believe you
Murder, **** around and leave you
Murder, I don't believe you
Murder, murder your life's on the line
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six
Your Life's on the Line - 戀楽屋 更多更詳盡歌詞在 ※ Mojim.org 魔鏡歌詞網 https://mojim.org/song/戀楽屋-Your-Life-s-on-the-Line-455529
對拍微調
[00:11.60]Nobody likes me
[00:16.72]Nobody likes me, but that's okay
[00:20.56]Cause I don't like y'all anyway
[00:21.94]Man, I don't like y'all anyway
[00:24.59]**** all y'all
[00:26.00]I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
[00:28.52]My gat talk for me, blow, what up, homie?
[00:31.76]Even niggas who don't know me, they wanna blow me
[00:33.94]Cause the shit I floss with is saying a lot for me
[00:36.63]I came in the rap humble, I don't give a **** now
[00:39.60]I'll serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
[00:41.17]Coke price go up, cats'll come down
[00:44.40]The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
[00:46.60]Niggas who hustle for me they don't even stash tracks
[00:49.15]They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack
[00:51.70]When I don't like a b***h, I don't pretend to
[00:54.80]I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****ing head like a Hindu
[00:56.87]Look, I ain't going nowhere so get used to me
[00:59.50]OG's look at me and see I'm what they used to be
[01:01.51]I'm that b***h that sold coke, the b***h that sold dope
[01:04.39]The nigga that shot dice, went broke and sold soap
[01:06.91]The thug that pop shit, the thug that pop clips
[01:09.68]The thug that went from three and a half to a whole brick
[01:12.16]Niggas ain't in his right mind going against me
[01:14.65]My picture's painted the words that make a blind man see
[01:17.81]Scream murder, I don't believe you
[01:20.48]Murder, **** around and leave you
[01:22.47]Murder, I don't believe you
[01:24.97]Murder, murder your life's on the line
[01:27.79]Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
[01:29.98]I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
[01:32.47]You gon' make me catch you on the late night
[01:34.30]Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six
[01:37.63]I'm not a marksmen while sparking so I spray random
[01:40.50]Not a pretty mother****er, but my moms think I'm handsome
[01:42.77]I hate to hear 'he say, she say' shit
[01:45.28]Unless he say she said she on my d**k
[01:47.98]It's no coincidence, niggas who **** with me get shot up
[01:50.82]Do it Cali style, drive by and tear ya block up
[01:53.17]You soft, duke, you putting up a crazy front
[01:55.37]I stay with the Mac 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
[01:58.10]In the hood they be like "Damn, 50 really spit it on 'em"
[02:01.20]You heard that shit? 'Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em'
[02:03.40]Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
[02:06.11]You're just a small player in this game, play your part, son
[02:08.95]Scream murder, I don't believe you
[02:11.40]Murder, **** around and leave you
[02:13.73]Murder, I don't believe you
[02:16.25]Murder, murder your life's on the line
[02:19.00]These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
[02:21.30]That's why they write about bricks and only dealt with dimes
[02:23.82]Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car, NASCAR
[02:27.80]Truck with a crash bar and TV's in the dash, pa
[02:29.60]See 'em in the five with stock rims, I just laugh, pa
[02:34.60]I catch stunts when I ain't trying
[02:35.70]I ain't lying, I sip Dom P til I spit up, keep my wrist lit up
[02:39.88]Get outta line, I get you hit up
[02:41.35]Now if you say my name in your rhyme you better watch what you say
[02:44.23]You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
[02:46.94]Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars
[02:49.68]50, umm... Jay-Z and Nas
[02:52.20]Imma say this shit now and never again
[02:54.63]We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, and we damn sure ain't friends
[02:57.23]The games you playing, you get killed like that
[02:59.73]Acting like you all hard, you ain't built like that
[03:02.22]See me when you see me nigga, what?
[03:04.76]Scream murder, I don't believe you
[03:07.45]Murder, **** around and leave you
[03:10.11]Murder, I don't believe you
[03:12.81]Murder, murder your life's on the line
[03:15.35]Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
[03:17.58]I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
[03:19.92]You gon' make me catch you on the late night
[03:22.15]Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six
移調 原調
GmGDGBmGD
Nobody likes me
ADA
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
G
Cause I don't like y'all anyway
F#mGDGD
Man, I don't like y'all anyway
GmDDmA
**** all y'all
DA
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
GF#mG
My gat talk for me, blow, what up, homie?
DGD
Even niggas who don't know me, they wanna blow me
ADF#mD
Cause the shit I floss with is saying a lot for me
AmDEm
I came in the rap humble, I don't give a **** now
Am
I'll serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
ADmAF#m
Coke price go up, cats'll come down
DF#mBm
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Em
Niggas who hustle for me they don't even stash tracks
C
They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack
DAmA
When I don't like a b***h, I don't pretend to
DmAD
I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****ing head like a Hindu
BmF#m
Look, I ain't going nowhere so get used to me
AF#Bm
OG's look at me and see I'm what they used to be
DBmAm
I'm that b***h that sold coke, the b***h that sold dope
DGF#mG
The nigga that shot dice, went broke and sold soap
DF#mFFm
The thug that pop shit, the thug that pop clips
F#EmAEm
The thug that went from three and a half to a whole brick
DADAD
Niggas ain't in his right mind going against me
GGmD
My picture's painted the words that make a blind man see
GDGBmD
Scream murder, I don't believe you
Murder, **** around and leave you
GDG
Murder, I don't believe you
GmDGmDG
Murder, murder your life's on the line
GmBmD
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
DmDDmDAD
I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
AEm
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
BmAF#m
Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six
ABm
I'm not a marksmen while sparking so I spray random
AmC
Not a pretty mother****er, but my moms think I'm handsome
AmDmC
I hate to hear 'he say, she say' shit
AAm
Unless he say she said she on my d**k
AAmAAmF#mDm
It's no coincidence, niggas who **** with me get shot up
DAF#m
Do it Cali style, drive by and tear ya block up
AF#mBm
You soft, duke, you putting up a crazy front
EmBmAAm
I stay with the Mac 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
ADEmDBmDF#m
In the hood they be like "Damn, 50 really spit it on 'em"
DF#mFFm
You heard that shit? 'Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em'
F#mAEmBm
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
ADADmAG
You're just a small player in this game, play your part, son
F#mGDmA
Scream murder, I don't believe you
DmCGAF#m
Murder, **** around and leave you
BmABm
Murder, I don't believe you
BBmEmEAF#m
Murder, murder your life's on the line
GD
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
GBmA
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt with dimes
DAAmDmEmDBmGD
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car, NASCAR
BmA
Truck with a crash bar and TV's in the dash, pa
DAF#mBmGC#mF#mEmAmD
See 'em in the five with stock rims, I just laugh, pa
CAmD
I catch stunts when I ain't trying
GBmF#mFAmF#m
I ain't lying, I sip Dom P til I spit up, keep my wrist lit up
BmG
Get outta line, I get you hit up
DmAF#mDA
Now if you say my name in your rhyme you better watch what you say
DmF#mDAF#m
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
Bm
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars
AmA
50, umm... Jay-Z and Nas
DCDG
Imma say this shit now and never again
DF#mF
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, and we damn sure ain't friends
ABmEmAm
The games you playing, you get killed like that
GF#mADDmA
Acting like you all hard, you ain't built like that
BmD
See me when you see me nigga, what?
EmBmG
Scream murder, I don't believe you
BmDBmD
Murder, **** around and leave you
ABmADDmD
Murder, I don't believe you
GEmGBm
Murder, murder your life's on the line
DBmD
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
EmD
I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six

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曲解析

《Your Life's on the Line》調性為 D 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 D、A、G、Bm。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

以強硬姿態面對生存威脅,並宣示自身不可輕犯的立場。

主題

描繪黑幫文化中的權力鬥爭與自我防衛,探討個人在街頭生態中的生存哲學,以及對背叛與敵意的極度不信任。

情緒

憤怒、威脅、自信、冷漠、焦慮。

意象與手法

運用「車(whip)」「槍(gat)」「毒品(coke, brick)」等街頭符碼象徵權力與危險,以「盲人見字(blind man see)」的矛盾修辭強調言語的震撼力,並透過重複「Murder, your life's on the line」製造緊迫感。

重點句解讀

1. 「Nobody likes me, but that's okay」

語帶自嘲與疏離,暗示主角因處境或性格遭人排斥,卻以漠然態度轉化為自我保護。

2. 「Murder, murder your life's on the line」

重複句式將「謀殺」升級為命運威脅,反映街頭文化中對暴力的日常化與遊戲化。

3. 「I'm that b*h that sold coke, the b*h that sold dope」

自我定位為黑市交易者,透過貶抑性稱謂解構傳統性別框架,凸顯生存手段的殘酷現實。

4. 「We ain't buddies, we ain't partners...」

明確劃清界線,揭露街頭生態中「合作」背後的猜忌與利益算計。

適合情境

面對敵對勢力時的防禦心態、街頭文化討論、或對權力遊戲的批判性觀看。

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)。

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