Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from broke
Got anought heart to sell shittt but you scared of ****
I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me
Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron Isley
I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch
Wouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no spot
You talk six coupe mother****er you only pushin a trey
Got niggas shutting you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, crime don't pay
You just linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you away
You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
Then have to tuck em in when I pop up
Niggaz in the hood sayin '50's Grimy'
Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find me
If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whip
And I can cop anotha one afta each assist
[Chorus] x 2
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent mother****ers
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
[50 Cent ]
You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him?
Kill him, that's what they said ta ta disapper him
Y'all ain't got to believe me
When I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flick
Wit Mariella this connect ************, Peruvian chick
She ain't hot but eevrytime I **** the coke right drops
When it's time to get it on (what)
I pull over the thong (uh huh)
**** till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)
Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A.
I like it when she say 'Papi I feel it in my Belly'
Call up all my niggaz in New York on the celly
First thing I'm sayin is '**** what da deally'
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really?
I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deli
Got 20 inch chrome sittin on my perili
Lorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me?
[Chorus] x 2
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent mother****ers
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
[50 Cent]
Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proof
Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't ****ing wit me, duke
Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay
Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekday
Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that'll bet him up
Gettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him up
Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care
I ****ing triggers light the block up, iller than times mother****er
Real mother****er, you spit it cause you seen it
I spit it cause I did it and I mean it
Man, I don't like none of y'all
****in' around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
Had the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y'all
Listen I don't give a **** if you blood or cuz
I got love for thugs ****az firing slugs
Stage rapping ass ****az ain't sold no drugs
Gotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
[Chorus ] x 2
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent mother****ers
You ain't a gangsta
I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't trust ya
Gangsta Style - 周子寒
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Curtis Jackson
[00:01.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson/Anthony Best
[00:21.03]Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from broke
[00:23.73]Got anought heart to sell shittt but you scared of ****
[00:26.31]I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me
[00:28.86]Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron Isley
[00:31.23]I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch
[00:33.72]Wouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no spot
[00:36.21]You talk six coupe mother****er you only pushin a trey
[00:38.64]Got niggas shutting you down in the C.L.K
[00:40.98]For cats like you, crime don't pay
[00:43.53]You just linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you away
[00:46.11]You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
[00:49.50]Then have to tuck em in when I pop up
[00:51.42]Niggaz in the hood sayin '50's Grimy'
[00:53.49]Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find me
[00:56.25]If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whip
[00:58.71]And I can cop anotha one afta each assist
[01:00.54][Chorus] x 2
[01:00.90]You ain't no gangsta
[01:02.22]You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
[01:04.23]You fake fraudulent mother****ers
[01:05.88]You ain't a gangsta
[01:07.20]I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
[01:20.04]We don't trust ya
[01:20.76][50 Cent ]
[01:20.97]You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him?
[01:22.38]Kill him, that's what they said ta ta disapper him
[01:24.84]Y'all ain't got to believe me
[01:26.10]When I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flick
[01:28.17]Wit Mariella this connect ************, Peruvian chick
[01:30.66]She ain't hot but eevrytime I **** the coke right drops
[01:33.18]When it's time to get it on (what)
[01:34.65]I pull over the thong (uh huh)
[01:35.97]**** till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)
[01:38.19]Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A.
[01:40.83]I like it when she say 'Papi I feel it in my Belly'
[01:43.14]Call up all my niggaz in New York on the celly
[01:45.60]First thing I'm sayin is '**** what da deally'
[01:48.12]Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
[01:50.73]Y'all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really?
[01:53.22]I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deli
[01:55.53]Got 20 inch chrome sittin on my perili
[01:57.96]Lorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me?
[02:00.39][Chorus] x 2
[02:01.23]You ain't no gangsta
[02:01.74]You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
[02:03.63]You fake fraudulent mother****ers
[02:05.22]You ain't a gangsta
[02:06.60]I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
[02:11.58]We don't trust ya
[02:20.07][50 Cent]
[02:20.28]Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proof
[02:23.07]Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't ****ing wit me, duke
[02:25.47]Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay
[02:27.72]Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekday
[02:30.12]Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that'll bet him up
[02:32.82]Gettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him up
[02:35.40]Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care
[02:37.41]I ****ing triggers light the block up, iller than times mother****er
[02:40.11]Real mother****er, you spit it cause you seen it
[02:42.03]I spit it cause I did it and I mean it
[02:43.71]Man, I don't like none of y'all
[02:45.18]****in' around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
[02:47.37]Had the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y'all
[02:49.80]Listen I don't give a **** if you blood or cuz
[02:52.44]I got love for thugs ****az firing slugs
[02:54.81]Stage rapping ass ****az ain't sold no drugs
[02:57.30]Gotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
[02:59.25][Chorus ] x 2
[02:59.64]You ain't no gangsta
[03:00.93]You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker
[03:02.97]You fake fraudulent mother****ers
[03:04.59]You ain't a gangsta
[03:05.97]I should cut ya, ****in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
[03:18.81]We don't trust ya
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過誇張語氣與街頭語彙，批判虛偽的幫派文化並強調真實的生存態度。
主題
對假裝幫派成員者的嘲諷，以及對真實街頭生存哲學的詮釋。
情緒
強烈的威脅感、自誇與對偽裝者的蔑視，混合著暴力與反叛的張力。
意象與手法
運用毒品、槍枝、財富等街頭符碼建構場景，以自白式對話與重複副歌強化立場，透過「假幫派」與「真幫派」的對比凸顯主題。
重點句解讀
1. 「You ain't no gangsta, You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker」
直接否定對方的幫派身分，將其歸類為「消費者」與「受騙者」，暗示對方僅是模仿表面行為卻無實質經驗。
2. 「I should cut ya, in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause We don't trust ya」
以暴力威脅表達對偽裝者的不信任，凸顯幫派文化中「信任」與「背叛」的緊張關係。
3. 「50 Cent don't care, I ing triggers light the block up」
借用50 Cent的風格與語氣，強化自身作為「真實幫派」的權威性，並透過「trigger」與「block」的意象渲染衝突氛圍。
適合情境
適合於探討街頭文化、年輕世代生存壓力，或對虛偽表象批判的討論場域。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌聽起來充滿了那種街頭生存法則的原始張力，雖然節奏強烈，但歌詞內容其實是在拆解所謂虛假形象的偽裝。站長覺得這首歌最耐人尋味的地方，在於那種對真實與虛偽的尖銳對比，演唱者不斷強調自己所唱的內容都是親身經歷，而非為了舞台效果而編造的虛構故事。這種態度在饒舌音樂中相當常見，卻也最能考驗一個人的底氣。
當你一個人獨處、或者需要一點強勁節奏來提振精神的時候，這首歌那種不留情面、直擊痛點的敘事方式，反而有一種純粹的爽快感。它不像是在講述什麼大道理，更像是一位過來人在冷眼旁觀那些盲目跟風的表演者。如果你想感受那種毫不修飾、充滿街頭侵略性的風格，這首歌絕對值得你反覆咀嚼，聽聽看那位講述者如何透過文字，將他眼中的真實與虛假狠狠地劃出一道界線。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞透過強烈的對比手法，直指空談虛假財富與街頭經歷的對象為「冒牌貨」。
・字裡行間運用大量街頭俚語與動作描寫，精準建構出充滿張力與危機感的幫派敘事語境。
・副歌以直白且具攻擊性的排比句式，將對假冒者的不屑與警告情緒推至最高點。
・整首歌節奏強勢且態度鮮明，極適合在追求強烈聽覺刺激與展現自我態度時聆聽。