I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
Back inside the club with my blick (21)
Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
née-nah - 鄧妙華
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:01.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
[00:05.107]I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
[00:07.914]Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
[00:10.890]Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
[00:13.709]Took some shots and balled out, not how to stall taste
[00:16.595]I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
[00:19.447]I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
[00:27.215]'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
[00:30.032]I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
[00:34.377]Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
[00:38.081]Hands in this mother****er wavin', hazy
[00:40.930]'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
[00:43.849]Drivin' through this mother****er, wildin'
[00:46.613]Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
[00:49.748]I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
[00:52.499]Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
[00:55.332]Presi' 'round this mother****er, I ain't sendin' vetos
[00:58.293]Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
[01:01.201]Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
[01:04.081]Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
[01:06.851]Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
[01:09.915]Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
[01:12.836]Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
[01:15.456]They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
[01:18.313]They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
[01:21.217]They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
[01:24.083]In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
[01:27.022]Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
[01:29.852]Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
[01:32.220]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[01:34.894]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[01:37.488]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[01:40.389]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[01:43.705]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[01:46.687]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[01:49.311]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[01:52.596]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
[01:55.998]Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
[01:59.073]Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
[02:01.858]Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
[02:04.862]Bottega pick my kind, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
[02:07.688]I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (**** 'em)
[02:10.593]**** with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
[02:13.652]Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
[02:16.338]Get some faces, everybody say they real niggas (On God)
[02:19.225]Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
[02:22.133]Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
[02:24.993]Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
[02:27.950]On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
[02:30.783]Put a Louis logo on my switch
[02:32.753]I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
[02:37.150]Back inside the club with my blick (21)
[02:39.197]Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
[02:42.166]Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
[02:44.893]Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
[02:47.877]Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
[02:50.716]If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
[02:53.765]Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
[02:56.605]Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
[02:59.491]You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
[03:02.334]Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
[03:05.143]He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
[03:07.442]When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
[03:10.337]I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
[03:13.365]It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
[03:16.683]Got me ****ed up, nigga, got me ****ed up (Yeah)
[03:19.506]When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
[03:22.487]All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
[03:25.341]If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過充滿街頭文化與衝突的意象，描繪黑人文化中的權力鬥爭與自我認同的掙扎。
主題
街頭生存、權力遊戲、自我肯定、文化符碼的運用與反叛。
情緒
強烈、挑釁、自信、威脅、叛逆、焦躁。
意象與手法
以「芭蕾舞者」、「球類運動」、「車禍」等日常物件隱喻社會競爭；引用「Nina Simone」（爵士歌手）與「Matrix」（電影）等文化符碼， juxtapose 藝術與暴力；透過「American Dream」（美國夢）的敘事，反思夢想與現實的撕裂。
重點句解讀
1. 「I took a ballerina down to the ball dance」
（將芭蕾舞者帶到舞會現場）
隱喻進入某種文化場域，以「芭蕾」的優雅對抗「舞會」的粗礪，象徵角色的多重性與衝突。
2. 「Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo」
（她像尼歐一樣掌控電磁矩陣）
借《黑客帝國》的「尼歐」與「矩陣」概念，將性關係升華為權力遊戲，反映對控制與被控制的戲劇性描繪。
3. 「It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you」
（若我譏諷你，你將成為靈車而非詩句）
以「靈車」喻死亡威脅，強調言語的殺傷力，凸顯街頭文化中「言語即武器」的現實。
4. 「American, I kill niggas」
（美國人，我殺殺人）
直接挑戰美國夢的虛偽，以暴力語句揭露社會結構的殘酷，並透過「kill niggas」的雙關語（既指殺戮也指消極詞）製造衝突張力。
適合情境
街頭嘻哈音樂欣賞、對權力結構的批判性思考、黑人文化符碼的解讀、衝突性語言的文學分析。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌像個被揉爛的夢囈，鄧妙華用粗礪的聲線把霓虹燈下的街頭煙霧揉進音符裡。明明唱的是黑人嘻哈的腔調，卻在轉音處抖出台灣歌謠的尾韻，這種矛盾感像極了被雙重文化撕扯的年輕人。特別喜歡他提到「Nina Simone」那句，當古典爵士的優雅撞上街頭的躁動，彷彿看見老唱片機在水泥地上打轉。副歌那段「American, I kill niggas」的嘶吼，聽起來像種自我放逐的宣告，卻又帶著某種悲壯的詩意。適合深夜車窗搖下時聽，讓引擎聲蓋過心裡的雜音。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞中「ball」一詞多重詮釋，從芭蕾舞會、球類運動到俚語性暗示，展現語言遊戲的層次感
・「Nina Simone」名稱嵌入與刻意誤植的「nina」，可能暗喻對經典藝術的解構或另類致敬
・重複出現的「21」與「Pussy」押韻結構，強化說唱節奏感，並營造粗獷的口語張力
・「American Dream」專輯名與「Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas」的矛盾敘述，凸顯符號運用的批判性意涵