Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
...And I don't like y'all anyway
**** all y'all!!
My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me
BLAT! Wutup homie
For niggas who don't know me
...They wanna blow me 'cause the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me
I came into rap humble, I don't give a **** now
Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
Coke price go up, cats is come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
The niggas who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack
When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to
I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****in head like a Hindu
Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me
OG's look at me and see what they used to be
I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold shit
The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So
The thug, they pop shit
The thug that pop clips
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see
Scream murder! （I don't believe you!）
Murder! (**** around and leave you!)
Murder! （I don't believe you!）
Murder, murder! （Your life's on the line!）
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
Make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random
Not a pretty bitch but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear 'He say, She say' shit
Unless he say she say she on my dick
It's no coincidence, niggas who **** wit me get shot up
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
I stay wit the Mac, 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on em"
You heard that shit? Yeah, 50 really took on em
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
You just a small player in this game, play a part son
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car
Nascar, truck wit a crash bar
And TV's in the dash, pa
See em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa
I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
I ain't lyin, I sit Don P til I split up
Keep my rent split up
Get outta line, I get you hit up （Wooo!）
Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
The games you playin, you get killed like that
Actin like you all hard, you ain't built like that
See me when you see me nigga, one
（One）
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
Lifes On The Line - 潘秀瓊
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[00:00.00]作詞 : DUDLEY, TERENCE QUENTIN/JACKSON, CURTIS
[00:03.29]Nobody likes me
[00:08.22]Nobody likes me, but that's okay
[00:12.04]Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
[00:13.79]...And I don't like y'all anyway
[00:16.48]**** all y'all!!
[00:17.60]My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
[00:20.54]My gat talk for me
[00:21.91]BLAT! Wutup homie
[00:23.05]For niggas who don't know me
[00:24.48]...They wanna blow me 'cause the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me
[00:28.22]I came into rap humble, I don't give a **** now
[00:31.03]Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
[00:33.41]Coke price go up, cats is come down
[00:35.91]The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
[00:38.54]The niggas who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
[00:41.28]They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack
[00:43.97]When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to
[00:45.98]I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****in head like a Hindu
[00:48.74]Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me
[00:51.11]OG's look at me and see what they used to be
[00:53.49]I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold shit
[00:56.17]The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So
[00:58.80]The thug, they pop shit
[01:00.11]The thug that pop clips
[01:01.30]The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
[01:03.99]Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me
[01:06.42]My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see
[01:09.18]Scream murder! （I don't believe you!）
[01:11.99]Murder! (**** around and leave you!)
[01:14.55]Murder! （I don't believe you!）
[01:17.05]Murder, murder! （Your life's on the line!）
[01:19.61]Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
[01:21.61]I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
[01:24.18]Make me catch her on the late night
[01:26.29]Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
[01:29.29]I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random
[01:31.73]Not a pretty bitch but my moms think I'm handsome
[01:34.92]I hate to hear 'He say, She say' shit
[01:37.16]Unless he say she say she on my dick
[01:39.66]It's no coincidence, niggas who **** wit me get shot up
[01:42.54]I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
[01:45.29]You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
[01:47.35]I stay wit the Mac, 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
[01:50.00]In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on em"
[01:52.76]You heard that shit? Yeah, 50 really took on em
[01:55.32]Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
[01:58.07]You just a small player in this game, play a part son
[02:10.61]These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
[02:13.04]That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
[02:15.48]Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car
[02:18.11]Nascar, truck wit a crash bar
[02:20.67]And TV's in the dash, pa
[02:22.55]See em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa
[02:25.73]I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
[02:27.73]I ain't lyin, I sit Don P til I split up
[02:30.36]Keep my rent split up
[02:31.61]Get outta line, I get you hit up （Wooo!）
[02:33.48]Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say
[02:35.86]You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
[02:38.67]Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
[02:41.42]50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
[02:43.98]I'ma say this shit now and never again
[02:46.30]We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
[02:49.42]The games you playin, you get killed like that
[02:51.61]Actin like you all hard, you ain't built like that
[02:53.98]See me when you see me nigga, one
[02:56.30]（One）
[03:07.09]Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
[03:09.23]I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
[03:11.67]You gon make me catch her on the late night
[03:13.79]Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過強硬的街頭敘事與個人主義的展現，宣示在饒舌圈中的霸權地位與對敵手的蔑視。
主題
街頭生存法則、饒舌競爭、個人權威的建立。
情緒
挑釁、憤怒、自信、傲慢。
意象與手法
以「物質象徵」如昂貴手錶與名車作為權力延伸的隱喻，運用大量的街頭黑話與暴力情節描寫，構成一種極具侵略性的敘事風格。歌詞中頻繁使用「對質」與「威脅」的修辭，強化了說唱競逐中「強者生存」的叢林法則。
重點句解讀
一、「Nobody likes me, but that's okay」：此句展現了極致的孤立主義，將不被大眾喜愛轉化為一種不需要他人認同的底氣，確立了敘事者獨行俠的姿態。
二、「OG's look at me and see what they used to be」：此句將自身定位為街頭傳奇的繼承者，暗示自己不僅代表現在，更反映了過去那些同樣在艱困環境中奮鬥的經驗。
三、「That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes」：透過對比「磚頭（大宗毒品）」與「角子（少量零售）」，諷刺對手在歌詞中虛構的財富與街頭資歷，揭露其表裡不一的虛偽。
四、「You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away」：利用「carried away」的多義性，將「得意忘形」與「被抬走（死亡）」連結，展現出高度的威脅性與語氣上的冷酷。
適合情境
展現強烈自我防衛意識、釋放憤怒與宣示強硬態度的時刻。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌的節奏感強烈得讓人心跳加速，那種不加掩飾的傲氣與街頭生存的冷冽，完全展現了創作者對於自我地位的絕對自信。雖然歌詞內容充滿了火藥味與對立，但仔細去聽，你能感受到那種身處競爭激烈的環境中，必須時刻保持警戒、不容絲毫退讓的強硬姿態。那種近乎挑釁的語氣，其實是對自我人生軌跡的一種粗獷註解，將過往的掙扎與如今的強勢，濃縮成了一連串毫不留情的節奏攻擊。
這不是那種適合在平靜午後播放的曲子，它更像是在深夜獨處時，用來提醒自己必須保持戰鬥力的備忘錄。整首歌沒有多餘的修飾，直白地宣示了主權，那種將所有不滿與野心化作文字的爆發力，確實有著獨特的感染力。如果你想感受那種極致的街頭態度，或是想在低潮時被這股強悍的能量撞擊一下，這首作品絕對會讓你印象深刻。聽著那節奏起伏，彷彿能看見那個在風暴中屹立不搖的靈魂，正冷眼看著眼前所有挑戰。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞開頭以直白且具攻擊性的反向自我介紹，強烈展現出拒絕妥協與對立的強硬態度。
・運用大量如「手錶」、「跑車」與「槍械」的意象，將物質與暴力符號化，藉此建立起敘事者在街頭遊戲中的權威感。
・透過「被蒙眼者也能看見」的誇飾修辭，強調歌詞中冷酷敘事所帶來的真實衝擊力，展現饒舌創作的視覺張力。
・結尾處以點名同業的方式劃分界線，營造出強烈的競逐感，使整首作品充滿了對峙與挑釁的張力。