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 - 潘秀瓊
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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?
AI 會分析這首歌的音訊自動產生和弦（約 1–2 分鐘，產生後永久保存）。
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過對街頭生存法則與暴力行為的嚴苛定義，批判偽裝成幫派份子卻缺乏實質膽識與底氣的虛假行徑。
主題
街頭生存哲學、幫派文化、個人威信與硬派作風的展示。
情緒
挑釁、冷酷、自負且充滿敵意。
意象與手法
歌詞運用大量街頭俚語與暴力意象，透過對比法將「真正的幫派」與「虛假的說唱歌手」區隔開來。以監獄環境作為試煉場，運用「疤痕」、「武器」與「死亡威脅」等具體物象，強化敘事者冷血且不妥協的硬派形象。
重點句解讀
一、「Scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.」（疤痕是紀念品，人們總會將它們帶回家。）：將身體上的傷口比喻為榮耀的紀念品，暗示在街頭鬥爭中，傷害是無法避免且伴隨一生的烙印。
二、「You only a thug when you rap?」（你只有在饒舌時才是個狠角色？）：直接質疑並諷刺那些僅在作品中營造暴力形象，卻缺乏真實街頭行動力與膽識的偽劣份子。
三、「Some get it in the leg, some get it in the back... bleed all over their airmax」（有人腿部中彈，有人背部中彈……鮮血染紅了他們的氣墊鞋）：以極度寫實的暴力描繪，強調街頭衝突的殘酷與不可預測性，展現敘事者對暴力行為的冷漠與熟稔。
適合情境
探討街頭饒舌文化、硬派風格音樂、或是對於虛偽行為感到不屑時的聽覺背景。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌雖然曲風強硬，但若拋開那些街頭廝殺的敘事，其實能聽出創作者對於「真實」二字的執著。站長覺得這首歌最有趣的地方，在於它透過一連串的反問，去解構了當時流行文化中那些虛張聲勢的假面。歌詞裡細膩描繪了監獄圍牆內的叢林法則，以及那種為了生存不得不武裝自己的冷酷，把原本應該是炫耀的姿態，轉化成一種對周遭環境的嘲諷。
聽著節奏裡那種充滿壓迫感的律動，你會感受到一種被困在水泥叢林裡的焦躁。它適合在深夜一個人獨處時聽，不需要試圖理解歌詞裡那些暴戾的細節，而是去感受那種「絕不妥協」的氣場。對站長來說，這首歌就像是一部黑白電影，雖然色調冷冽且充滿稜角，但卻誠實地記錄了一個人在成名之前，那段必須將自己的靈魂刻上傷痕，才能在現實中站穩腳跟的過程。這不是為了討好誰而寫的，而是為了證明自己曾經確實在那裡活過。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞運用監獄術語如「ｋｉｔｅ」（傳遞紙條）與「ｏｘ」（自製刀具），生動刻畫出高壓且危機四伏的囚禁生活環境。
・副歌運用排比結構，透過一連串質疑對方行為的詰問，強烈定義並反襯出何謂真正的街頭生存法則。
・將「傷疤」比喻為「紀念品」，以冷冽的筆觸隱喻在街頭衝突中所經歷的苦難皆是身分象徵。
・歌詞中運用大量饒舌黑話與地名細節，營造出強烈的臨場感，適合在需要宣洩情緒或感受硬派街頭氛圍時聆聽。