I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
Back inside the club with my blick (21)
Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
née-nah - minmine
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:01.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:05.107]I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
[00:07.914]Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
[00:10.890]Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
[00:13.709]Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
[00:16.595]I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
[00:19.447]I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
[00:27.215]'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
[00:30.032]I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
[00:34.377]Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
[00:38.081]Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
[00:40.930]'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
[00:43.849]Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
[00:46.613]Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
[00:49.748]I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
[00:52.499]Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
[00:55.332]Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
[00:58.293]Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
[01:01.201]Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
[01:04.081]Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
[01:06.851]Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
[01:09.915]Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
[01:12.836]Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
[01:15.456]They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
[01:18.313]They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
[01:21.217]They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
[01:24.083]In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
[01:27.022]Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
[01:29.852]Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
[01:32.220]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[01:34.894]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[01:37.488]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[01:40.389]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[01:43.705]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[01:46.687]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[01:49.311]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[01:52.596]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
[01:55.998]Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
[01:59.073]Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
[02:01.858]Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
[02:04.862]Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
[02:07.688]I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
[02:10.593]**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
[02:13.652]Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
[02:16.338]Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
[02:19.225]Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
[02:22.133]Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
[02:24.993]Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
[02:27.950]On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
[02:30.783]Put a Louis logo on my switch
[02:32.753]I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
[02:37.150]Back inside the club with my blick (21)
[02:39.197]Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
[02:42.166]Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
[02:44.893]Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
[02:47.877]Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
[02:50.716]If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
[02:53.765]Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
[02:56.605]Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
[02:59.491]You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
[03:02.334]Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
[03:05.143]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[03:07.442]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[03:10.337]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[03:13.365]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[03:16.683]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[03:19.506]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[03:22.487]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[03:25.341]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
移調 原調
C
作詞 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
BmG
作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
Back inside the club with my blick (21)
Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
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曲解析
《née-nah》調性為 C 大調、速度約每分鐘 81 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 C、Bm、G。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過街頭語言與隱喻，描繪權力鬥爭與自我認同的掙扎。
主題
權力結構的批判、個人風格的強烈表達、對主流價值的反叛，以及黑人文化中的生存策略。
情緒
躁動、挑釁、自信中帶著焦慮，並隱藏對系統壓迫的不滿與反抗。
意象與手法
運用街頭活動（如「ball dance」「bathroom」）、文化符碼（如「Nina Simone」「Creole」）、數字與品牌（如「21」「Tommy Hilfiger」）建構敘事，以重複節奏與粗礪語感強化態度。
重點句解讀
1. 「Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided」
原文描寫駕車穿越酒館的場景，隱喻在混亂環境中保持自我風格（「faded」指褪色的紋身或舊時尚，「braided」象徵個人特色）。
2. 「I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals」
花費巨額金錢「-dismissals」（駁回、否認），暗示對批評或壓迫的抵抗，並凸顯資源的運用與權力遊戲。
3. 「American, I kill niggas」
以反諷語氣挑戰「美國夢」的虛構性，將國家符號與暴力行為並置，質疑系統性壓迫。
4. 「Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch」
黑人文化中「bitch」的雙重性——既指伴侶，也隱喻依附者，揭示權力關係中的依賴與操控。
適合情境
街頭文化討論、嘻哈音樂分析、對主流價值體系的批判性聆聽，或探討黑人身份認同的場域。
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）。