Verse 1：
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
Chorus -
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
Verse 2:
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window....out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
Chorus
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
What the **** you know about that?
That Ain't Gangsta - 戀楽屋
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[00:16.44]Verse 1：
[00:20.88]How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
[00:23.49]You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
[00:25.89]I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
[00:28.38]man, I stack chips and I unload clips
[00:31.02]after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
[00:34.05]Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
[00:36.42]you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
[00:39.00]yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
[00:41.61]big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
[00:44.19]damm Dog, you been in here that long?
[00:46.20]you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
[00:49.35]a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
[00:52.11]you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
[00:54.24]let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
[00:57.00]and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
[00:59.52]some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
[01:01.71]after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
[01:04.26]I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
[01:06.96]a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
[01:09.42]he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
[01:12.00]I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
[01:14.49]and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
[01:17.07]If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
[01:19.59]niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
[01:22.11]I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
[01:24.87]in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
[01:27.45]it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
[01:29.79]scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
[01:31.98]Chorus -
[01:32.19]You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:34.59]Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:37.14]rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:39.57]you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:42.15]niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:44.49]you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:47.22]niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
[01:49.92]If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
[01:52.11]Verse 2:
[01:52.44]You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
[01:55.05]I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
[01:58.47]when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
[02:00.90]yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
[02:03.03]max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
[02:05.61]bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
[02:08.10]the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
[02:10.68]down goes the window....out goes the heat
[02:12.81]I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
[02:15.60]some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
[02:17.91]some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
[02:20.79]****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
[02:23.16]it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
[02:25.35]claim more lives than choices, free abortions
[02:28.23]Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
[02:30.69]'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
[02:33.45]I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
[02:36.18]that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
[02:38.94]see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
[02:41.37]I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
[02:44.13]ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
[02:46.74]leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
[02:49.08]Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
[02:52.05]since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
[02:53.67]Chorus
[02:57.90]5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:58.74]1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
[02:59.25]What the **** you know about that?
移調 原調
F#mF#BBmF#mF#
Verse 1：
C#mGmF#
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
CFmF#F#m
You gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
CmF#CmF#C
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
F#mCmF#m
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
CmF#CmF#
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
F#mBCF#m
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
F#F#mCmD
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
FmF#DF#mC#mC#
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
F#mED#C#m
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
F#mCmBF#Cm
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
F#CmF#mF#F#m
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
CF#mF#F#m
a convo is only three words, 'yo whattup'
C#F#F#mBm
you ain't gotta work out to leave this nigga cut up
FmF#mF#F#mCm
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
CF#mC#F#
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
FmF#mC
some niggas beat cases on the strength of they cream
EC#mF#mEF#m
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
C#mDBmF#m
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
EC#mDBm
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
C#mF#mEF#mEm
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
AF#mA
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
EAEC#mF#m
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
AC#CmC
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
F#mF#CmF#m
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
DCmCF#m
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
CmDC
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
F#F#mD
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
CF#m
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
Chorus -
F#F#mC
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
F#F#mF#Cm
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
FmF#m
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
CF#F#m
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
C#F#mF#CF#
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
C#F#CF#C
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
DAD
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
DmD
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
A#
Verse 2:
C#BmE
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
BmA#AD#mA
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
C#mCm
when I walk by, niggas like 'Fifty don't play Son'
CCm
yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga...
CBmC#Fm
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
C#F#mC#A#mC#
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
CmF#mG#
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
CmC#F#m
down goes the window....out goes the heat
C#FF#mCmFC#
I'll make the whole block look like a ****ing' track meet
F#FmBC#Cm
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
BCmFmG#D#mC
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
AmCCm
****** pump my packs or pay poor tax
CDmCmC
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
F#mCF#mC
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
EmF#mC#F#mF#
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
F#mFmF#mC#
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
F#mCmF#F#mC
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shi
C#F#mC#F#m
that 9mm Ruger to your knot ******t
F#CC#mE
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
C#mAF#m
I still stash crack money in my sock, ******t
EG#mAF#m
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clip
BEC#m
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
EF#mAF#m
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
AEA
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
EEmF#Em
Chorus
D
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
DmDC#F#F#mEmC#mCDEmCEmCAF#mC#mDF#mDGF#mG#C#F#mGDF#mCEmDF#mDBmF#mCmCF#mCGmDF#mCmCC#mG#F#m
What the **** you know about that?
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曲解析
《That Ain't Gangsta》調性為 F# 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 F#m、F#、C、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
批判表面化的幫派文化，強調真實的生存掙扎與權力遊戲。
主題
探討街頭幫派的生存法则、虛假的「強悍」形象，以及權力與暴力的雙重性。
情緒
充滿威脅性、不信任感與對現實的無奈，夾雜嘲諷與自嘲。
意象與手法
運用槍枝、毒品、幫派符號等街頭意象，透過重複的「that ain't gangsta」形成反諷，以具體場景描寫權力鬥爭的殘酷性。
重點句解讀
1. 「You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)」
直譯「你被錢財擊敗？（這不叫強悍）」，批判以金錢為價值的虛假強勢，暗示真正的硬漢需面對生存危機而非物質誘惑。
2. 「scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.」
「傷痕是紀念品，人們總是帶它們回家。」隱喻街頭鬥爭的代價，傷痕象徵經驗與犧牲，反映幫派文化的宿命性。
3. 「I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails」
「我難相處得像地獄，所以從來不會失敗」，凸顯主角的極端個性與在幫派體系中生存的必然性。
4. 「see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid」
「你不懂差別，我是真的，而你不是」，強調自身經歷的真實性與對虛偽行為的蔑視。
適合情境
街頭文化討論、嘻哈音樂分析、對暴力與權力結構的批判性聆聽。
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）。