Hahaha
I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
Look at this stack
I got money
I got money
Hahaha
[50 Cent]
Aww nigga don't trip
I'll kill ya if you **** with my grip
I won't hesitate to let off a clip
Aww nigga don't trip
You gon' make me get on some shit
Run up on you quick
What up, you're whipped
Aww nigga don't trip
You gon' get ya monkey ass hit
Run in ya whip tryna **** with my clique
Aww nigga don't trip
Case you didn't know who this is
Its 50 Cent nigga, G-Unit
Aww nigga don't trip
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
Murcielago, top down, b***h damn
I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam
Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my hand
Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
Its palm trees and pretty b*****s out in Cali kid
I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some supermodel b*****s come and suck on my d**k
My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb
[Chorus- 50 Cent]
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You **** around if you wanna
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
Niggas know my stage, they don't **** with me son
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
This is that ferrari F-50 shit, its real layed back
Type shit you recline to in the Maybach
I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz
You get the same shit for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
You know a nigga still really tryna move cane
Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
Puttin' that work in, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack
[Chorus- 50 Cent]
B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You **** around if you wanna
Position Of Power - 奶猴子
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[00:00.00]作曲 : Curtis Jackson & Jonathan
[00:00.00]Hahaha
[00:02.46]I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
[00:05.40]Look at this stack
[00:06.75]I got money
[00:08.01]I got money
[00:09.57]Hahaha
[00:10.68][50 Cent]
[00:10.95]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:11.97]I'll kill ya if you **** with my grip
[00:13.83]I won't hesitate to let off a clip
[00:15.93]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:17.67]You gon' make me get on some shit
[00:19.41]Run up on you quick
[00:20.46]What up, you're whipped
[00:21.51]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:23.22]You gon' get ya monkey ass hit
[00:24.84]Run in ya whip tryna **** with my clique
[00:27.06]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:28.83]Case you didn't know who this is
[00:30.42]Its 50 Cent nigga, G-Unit
[00:32.55]Aww nigga don't trip
[00:32.82][Verse 1- 50 Cent]
[00:33.18]I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
[00:36.09]Murcielago, top down, b***h damn
[00:38.67]I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam
[00:41.64]Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my hand
[00:44.28]Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
[00:47.25]I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
[00:50.40]A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
[00:52.80]I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
[00:55.62]Its palm trees and pretty b*****s out in Cali kid
[00:58.41]I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
[01:01.32]Have some supermodel b*****s come and suck on my d**k
[01:03.96]My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
[01:06.84]But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
[01:09.78]Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
[01:12.48]Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
[01:15.18]Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb
[01:17.94][Chorus- 50 Cent]
[01:18.96]B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
[01:22.83]I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
[01:28.59]My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
[01:34.02]They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
[01:38.76]You **** around if you wanna
[01:40.17][Verse 2- 50 Cent]
[01:40.53]Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
[01:42.90]I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
[01:45.75]Niggas know my stage, they don't **** with me son
[01:48.30]You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
[01:51.18]This is that ferrari F-50 shit, its real layed back
[01:54.45]Type shit you recline to in the Maybach
[01:57.15]I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz
[01:59.79]You get the same shit for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
[02:02.70]I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
[02:07.38]You know a nigga still really tryna move cane
[02:10.26]Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
[02:13.11]I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
[02:15.72]Puttin' that work in, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
[02:18.54]I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
[02:22.59]Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack
[02:25.20][Chorus- 50 Cent]
[02:25.92]B***h you hustle, but me I hustle harder
[02:29.82]I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
[02:35.58]My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
[02:41.01]They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
[02:45.75]You **** around if you wanna
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
展現身處街頭頂端、掌握絕對控制權與財富的強勢姿態。
主題
權力結構、街頭生存法則、財富積累與自我彰顯。
情緒
傲慢、威懾、冷酷且充滿侵略性。
意象與手法
運用大量街頭俚語與物質符號（如名車、珠寶、槍械）建構權力意象；以第一人稱視角進行敘事，透過對比「自己」與「他人」的勞動強度，確立不可撼動的領導地位。
重點句解讀
一、「They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power」：此句直接點出核心主題，將權力的定義簡化為對暴力的絕對掌控權。
二、「B*h you hustle, but me I hustle harder」：透過強調勞動與獲取資源的強度差異，區分出街頭階級的等級。
三、「I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam」：以高調展示奢侈品的方式，作為宣示領地權與統治地位的手段。
四、「You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun」：將子彈比喻為食物，以極度冷血且嘲諷的方式描繪暴力衝突。
適合情境
展現強勢自信、追求卓越成就感或在競技氛圍中強化自我氣場時。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌聽起來確實有種舊時代街頭霸主的狂傲，那種從底層爬起、將財富與勢力視為遊戲籌碼的氣勢，展現得淋漓盡致。站長覺得這首作品最迷人的地方，不在於那些誇耀財富的詞藻，而是在於那股遊走在危險邊緣的從容感。節奏聽起來相當沉穩，像是開著豪車在夜幕下緩緩巡視自己的領地，文字間流露出的冷酷與自信，完整描繪出一個人在掌握權力後，那種目空一切的姿態。
若你想感受那種強悍的街頭美學，或是想在需要提振鬥志的時刻找回冷靜的狠勁，這首歌會是很好的選擇。雖然歌詞中充滿了那個時期嘻哈音樂特有的張揚，但細聽之下，其實能感受到創作者對生存遊戲的深刻體悟，以及那種對規則嗤之以鼻的態度。它不適合在需要溫柔的場合播放，但若是在深夜獨自開車，或是面對壓力想要找回掌控感時，那種充滿壓迫力卻又極度放鬆的節奏，或許能讓你找到共鳴。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞將「位置」與「權力」連結，藉由描繪隨意支配周遭行動的掌控感，精準詮釋了歌名所指的上位者姿態。
・透過將自身比喻為「金剛」與「紐約大盜」，歌詞展現了極具侵略性的自我膨脹意象，凸顯其在街頭與音樂圈的強勢地位。
・運用大量關於名車、珠寶與豪宅的具象化描述，將財富與社會地位的躍升，轉化為對聽眾極具衝擊力的感官體驗。
・這首歌適合作為追求野心與自我激勵時的背景音樂，其強烈的節奏感與歌詞中展現的競爭意識，能有效營造出掌控全局的氛圍。