Yeah
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
Crash niggas, uh
I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
Murder always on his mind
And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
Haha
Knock that clip in with the bread
You Ain't Hard - 鄧妙華
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:01.000]作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:05.996]Yeah
[00:10.044]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[00:12.944]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[00:15.373]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[00:18.404]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
[00:21.199]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[00:24.124]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[00:26.476]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[00:28.957]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
[00:32.327]I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
[00:35.253]You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
[00:37.996]I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
[00:40.190]You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
[00:43.324]Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
[00:44.448]Crash niggas, uh
[00:45.545]I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
[00:48.209]You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
[00:50.639]I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
[00:53.329]They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
[00:56.281]That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
[00:58.528]Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:01.976]Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
[01:05.320]How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
[01:07.331]They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
[01:10.074]When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
[01:13.130]We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
[01:15.533]They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
[01:16.892]Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:18.668]Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
[01:21.437]East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
[01:24.076]Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
[01:26.897]Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
[01:28.438]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[01:31.233]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[01:33.610]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[01:36.510]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[01:39.227]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[01:41.604]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[01:44.843]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[01:47.690]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[01:50.564]We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
[01:53.359]We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
[01:56.180]Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
[01:58.923]'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
[02:02.606]Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
[02:05.662]And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
[02:09.529]Murder always on his mind
[02:10.835]And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
[02:13.499]Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
[02:16.347]Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
[02:19.063]On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
[02:21.493]J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
[02:24.262]Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
[02:26.169]I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
[02:29.538]Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
[02:31.785]Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
[02:34.658]Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
[02:38.864]Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
[02:41.685]Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
[02:44.141]Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
[02:46.701]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[02:48.947]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
[02:51.821]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[02:54.381]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[02:57.280]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[03:00.441]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
[03:03.158]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[03:05.953]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[03:09.715]Haha
[03:14.077]Knock that clip in with the bread
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以暴力與權力敘事展現街頭生存的冷酷現實。
主題
描繪黑幫文化中的暴力掙扎、金錢至上的生存法則，以及對軟弱者的嘲諷與壓制。
情緒
充滿敵意與威脅的冷靜自白，夾雜著對權力的貪婪與對弱者的蔑視。
意象與手法
運用槍枝、金錢、幫派符號等街頭文化意象，透過重複節奏與直接敘事強化暴力與權力的緊張關係，並以「你 ain't hard」作為核心嘲諷標語。
重點句解讀
1. 「Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard」
以暴力行為直接驗證對方的軟弱，將「硬」定義為無畏與殘忍的生存本能。
2. 「At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga」
暗喻暴力與金錢的共鳴，槍口所指的不只是生命，更是財富與權力的掠奪。
3. 「We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit」
強調歌詞內容與街頭現實的緊密連結，拒絕虛偽的說唱形式，直面暴力與犯罪的本質。
4. 「Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19」
透過年輕槍手的意象，凸顯街頭文化對青少年的異化與暴力的代際傳承。
適合情境
適合用於探討社會邊緣群體生存狀態的討論，或作為街頭文化研究的文本分析，不建議用於需要溫和氛圍的場合。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌像把槍管抵在太陽穴上嘶吼，鄧妙華用粗礪的聲線把暴力與金錢的貪婪淬煉成節奏。副歌反覆的「You ain't hard」像把利刃劃過耳膜，配合誇張的槍聲與低音震動，彷彿能聽見東亞城鎮暗巷裡的權力遊戲。歌詞裡「紅色護目鏡」與「雙槍」的意象堆疊出年輕暴徒的頑劣氣息，而「年輕人十七歲就拿 Glock 19」的敘述，更像在詼諧中戳破某種社會現實。適合在深夜車庫裡把音量調到最大時聽，讓那些骯髒的詞句與重低音一起衝撞腦漿，不過得小心別被裡面那句「Can you forgive me for my sins？」嚇出冷汗。
歌曲冷知識
・副歌反覆「Can you forgive me for my sins?」形成自我審判語氣，與後段「I shot a lot of niggas」的暴力敘事產生道德張力
・大量使用「niggas」「b*h」「p*y」等粗鄙詞彙，透過重複強化幫派文化語境，並以「Glock 19」「red bandana」具象化街頭身份符號
・「冷血心」與「show you you ain't hard」的矛盾修辭，將殘忍行為轉化為對「硬漢」標準的嘲諷與解構
・「East Atlanta」「dummy lane」等地名與俚語交錯，拼貼出犯罪幫派的空間敘事，搭配「crash dummy」「shoot you in your face」的動作意象營造緊張節奏