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 - 車子
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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
批判虛偽的街頭形象，強調真實的幫派風格與誠信價值。
主題
探討街頭文化中的偽裝與真實性，揭露表面裝腔作勢者與真正硬漢之間的差異，並批判背叛與不忠。
情緒
充滿敵意、譏諷與強硬態度，夾雜對虛偽者的蔑視與對自身立場的堅定。
意象與手法
運用街頭符碼（如「chrome sittin on my perili」「treys」「feds」）建構幫派氛圍，透過對比「gangsta」與「busta」等詞語強化身分認同，並以威脅語氣凸顯權威感。
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資格，將其歸類為「偽裝者」，暗示其行為僅是表面模仿，缺乏內在實力。
2. 「For cats like you, crime don't pay」
道出犯罪終將失敗的宿命，批判虛偽者因缺乏真本事而無法在街頭生存。
3. 「I should cut ya, in back and bust ya or stomp you out cause We don't trust ya」
以暴力威脅強化對背叛者的排斥，展現幫派文化中「信任」的至高地位。
4. 「50 Cent don't care, I ing triggers light the block up」
借用50 Cent的個人形象強化自身狠勁，透過具體行動（開火）展現無畏態度。
適合情境
適合在討論街頭文化、批判虛偽行為，或需要表達強硬立場的場合，如嘻哈音樂解析、社會現象討論，或個人情緒宣洩時聆聽。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌像是從街頭巷尾直接錄下的生存實錄，節奏強烈得讓人心跳加速。聽著聽著，你會感覺歌手把那種對虛偽者的不屑直接拍在桌上，歌詞裡充滿了對真實與謊言的銳利辯證。他強調的是一種「言行合一」的江湖準則，對於那些只會把財富掛在嘴邊卻沒有實力撐腰的冒牌貨，他毫不留情地揭開對方的假面具。
整首作品有一種粗礪、不加修飾的真實感，特別是在描述街頭規則時，那種冷靜又帶點肅殺的氛圍顯得格外鮮明。這不是那種適合在派對上輕快搖擺的歌，反而適合在深夜獨自駕車，或是當你需要找回一點對抗生活的強悍底氣時聆聽。站長覺得最動人的地方，在於他那種「我說出的每一句話都是我經歷過的」底氣，這份對自身經歷的絕對自信，讓整首歌聽起來確實有種不容質疑的重量。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞透過比較自己與對手在生活細節上的真實度，強烈對比出「真實經歷」與「虛假吹噓」的差異。
・以「你開的是三系列，卻謊稱開六系列」等具體車款型號，精準點出對手虛構財富的荒謬感。
・副歌運用節奏感強烈的連續排比詞彙，將對手定義為缺乏信任基礎的「顧客」與「冒牌貨」。
・整首歌呈現出強硬的街頭敘事風格，適合在追求自我主張或需要強大氣場的時刻聆聽。