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WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS?

ATLANTA TEARS

minmine · WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? · 2025-12-09

反思街頭文化與個人原則的衝突,掙扎於生存現實與道德信念之間。

〈ATLANTA TEARS〉是minmine演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2025-12-09 發行的專輯《WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS?》。作曲Jeremiah Raisen、Keanu Torres、Antonio Rocco Zito、DeShawn Jackson、Brandon Mitchell。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析,全曲調性為 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、吉他和弦譜、卡拉OK 同步歌詞,皆可免費查看。

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What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** ****?
Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
Cut my hand off if I dap them **** up, I can't feel 'em
When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
If my **** catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these **** pimples
Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
If it wasn't for all my accolades and **** making rats cool
Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
They tearin' down the real ones
You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
Say you ain't no real killer, ****, till you kill one
I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
**** shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
And 'bout five thousand dollars, ****, he'll toast ya
Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
Thuggin' in these streets, ****, I can't blame ya
Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
Product of environment so I can't shame ya
Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
If I had a super power, I would save ya
We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors
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對拍微調
[00:00.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/DeShawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
[00:33.780]What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** ****?
[00:36.778]Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
[00:39.506]I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
[00:42.679]I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
[00:45.503]I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
[00:48.396]Cut my hand off if I dap them **** up, I can't feel 'em
[00:51.283]When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
[00:54.339]Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
[00:57.125]I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
[01:00.053]Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
[01:02.981]We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
[01:05.869]Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
[01:08.786]If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
[01:11.688]If my **** catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
[01:14.614]They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
[01:17.455]I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
[01:20.395]I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
[01:23.344]I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
[01:26.232]I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
[01:29.192]Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
[01:32.091]Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these **** pimples
[01:34.985]Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
[01:37.896]Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
[01:40.940]Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
[01:45.689]Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
[01:50.464]Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
[01:53.392]If it wasn't for all my accolades and **** making rats cool
[01:57.011]Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
[01:59.150]Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
[02:02.160]Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
[02:05.061]Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
[02:08.938]Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
[02:13.715]Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
[02:16.713]Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
[02:21.558]They tearin' down the real ones
[02:23.203]You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
[02:26.086]Say you ain't no real killer, ****, till you kill one
[02:29.040]I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
[02:33.018]The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
[02:37.691]She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
[02:40.538]Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
[02:43.530]21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
[02:46.377]**** shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
[02:49.322]I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
[02:52.163]Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
[02:55.126]I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
[02:58.089]Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
[03:00.961]Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
[03:03.971]And 'bout five thousand dollars, ****, he'll toast ya
[03:06.766]Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
[03:09.709]They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
[03:12.718]He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
[03:15.524]Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
[03:20.627]Thuggin' in these streets, ****, I can't blame ya
[03:23.438]Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
[03:26.367]Product of environment so I can't shame ya
[03:31.179]Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
[03:34.984]If I had a super power, I would save ya
[03:38.110]We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors
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作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/DeShawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
F#C#C#mDmG#C#mA
What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** ****?
DmC#mG#G#mF#mG#
Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
DmACmG#
I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
C#mA
I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
BG#C#mCmG#C#mA
I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
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Cut my hand off if I dap them **** up, I can't feel 'em
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When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
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Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
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I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
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Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
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We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
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Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
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If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
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If my **** catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
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They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
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I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
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I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
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I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
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I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
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Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
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Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these **** pimples
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Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
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Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
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Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
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Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
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Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
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If it wasn't for all my accolades and **** making rats cool
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Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
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Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
G#mG#C#G#CmC#m
Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
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Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
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Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
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Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
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Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
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They tearin' down the real ones
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You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
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Say you ain't no real killer, ****, till you kill one
I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
**** shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
And 'bout five thousand dollars, ****, he'll toast ya
Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
Thuggin' in these streets, ****, I can't blame ya
Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
Product of environment so I can't shame ya
Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
If I had a super power, I would save ya
We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors

和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生(自動辨識,僅供參考)。

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曲解析

《ATLANTA TEARS》調性為 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A、C#m、G#、Dm。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

反思街頭文化與個人原則的衝突,掙扎於生存現實與道德信念之間。

主題

街頭成長經驗、社會環境的影響、個人責任與原則的堅持。

情緒

掙扎、批判、堅韌、反思、無奈。

意象與手法

以「hood」(貧民區)象徵成長環境,用「jet」(飛機)隱喻脫離困境卻難以割捨的根源,透過「scars」(傷痕)與「principles」(原則)對立,凸顯內在矛盾。

重點句解讀

1. 「I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children」

(我不為名望入局,只想為孩子留下事業)

強調個人奮鬥動機非虛榮,而是對家庭的責任感,凸顯街頭文化中「傳承」的雙面性。

2. 「Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still」

(將我帶離貧民區,但我的心仍留在街頭)

表現對成長環境的複雜情感,即使脫離困境,仍無法割捨街頭文化所賦予的身分認同。

3. 「Product of environment so I can't shame ya」

(環境造就我們,我無資格責備你)

批判社會結構對個人行為的影響,指出「罪惡」可能源於生存壓力而非本性。

適合情境

面對社會不公時的自我反思、個人奮鬥與道德抉擇的掙扎時、或探討街頭文化與社會結構關係的場合。

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)。

這首歌詞如何?

常見問題

ATLANTA TEARS的歌詞在講什麼?

反思街頭文化與個人原則的衝突,掙扎於生存現實與道德信念之間。

ATLANTA TEARS是誰作詞作曲的?

ATLANTA TEARS(minmine)作曲 Jeremiah Raisen、Keanu Torres、Antonio Rocco Zito、DeShawn Jackson、Brandon Mitchell。

ATLANTA TEARS是誰唱的?

ATLANTA TEARS由minmine演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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