Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
Us, us, it was us
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
Us, us, it was us
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
MR RECOUP - 鄭鈞
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[00:00.000]作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
[00:04.993]Yeah
[00:07.419]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:10.760]Yeah
[00:12.375]Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
[00:15.393]Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
[00:18.586]Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
[00:21.745]Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
[00:24.949]Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
[00:28.036]We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
[00:31.102]My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
[00:34.353]They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
[00:37.719]Us, us, it was us
[00:40.818]Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
[00:43.909]My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
[00:47.031]Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
[00:50.790]Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
[00:53.497]I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
[00:56.830]I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
[00:59.953]I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
[01:15.688]Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
[01:18.658]Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
[01:21.817]Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
[01:24.952]Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
[01:28.088]Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
[01:31.255]Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
[01:34.365]No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
[01:37.575]Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
[01:40.891]Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
[01:43.899]If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
[01:47.160]I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
[01:50.190]He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
[01:53.419]Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
[01:56.472]I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
[01:59.678]Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
[02:02.625]I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
[02:06.014]All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
[02:09.184]Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
[02:12.179]I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
[02:15.418]We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
[02:18.761]Us, us, it was us
[02:21.873]Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
[02:24.961]My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
[02:28.028]Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
移調 原調
FAmCmD#m
作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
C#
Yeah
G#mB
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
D#m
Just bought a pair of new gym ****in' socks
D#D#mF#C#
Chubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
B
Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocks
A#m
Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
G#mD#m
Spade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truck
A#mC#A#mC#
We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin' it up
F#B
My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us
G#m
They can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's us
D#mF#C#
Us, us, it was us
G#mB
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
G#m
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
D#D#mD#A#m
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
C#A#mC#G#m
Ayy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
B
I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
F#BF#
I'm tryna smack his twin, show him it wasn't luck, pussy
Damn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chain
F#mD#m
Really, it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
C#C#mC#
Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
F#BmB
Mr. Recoup, that's my other nickname
G#m
Spade afterparty, long wheel, bass range
A#
Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
D#D#mB
No Face B, that's my mother****in' hitter
Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
Every single year, what I'm grossin', it get bigger
If I really pop it, I'll have some niggas triggered (My bad)
C#F#
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a ****in' gravedigger (Pussy)
C#F#G#m
He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (Bitch)
Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
C#G#mF#
I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)
B
I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name spitter (21)
All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (Pussy)
F#
Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (Frrt)
G#
I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (Facts)
We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
C#G#F#
Us, us, it was us
Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust
D#mD#G#
My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
C#mC#C#mBG#mD#G#C#C#mC#BG#mBG#mD#mD#D#mG#C#F#mBD#mF#BD#mFmG#mD#mC#A#mC#G#mD#mBG#mD#mF#C#mF#mG#mBG#mC#D#mD#D#mD#G#D#D#mBD#mBBmF#BBmF#F#mF#D#mC#A#mC#mF#BG#mBG#mD#D#mD#D#mG#mBF#C#F#G#mF#G#mF#BmBF#G#C#G#F#D#mG#C#mC#BD#G#C#BD#mD#D#mD#C#mC#BD#D#mD#D#mC#BC#mD#mF#D#mBF#C#F#C#F#G#C#G#G#mF#D#mA#mC#F#C#BD#mBG#mD#mD#A#mC#A#mF#BG#mG#D#A#mD#D#mG#mD#mB
Bro say play it patient, nah, dog, I'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
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曲解析
《MR RECOUP》調性為 D# 小調、速度約每分鐘 92 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 D#m、C#、B、F#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞以冷靜而憤怒的語調，描繪街頭暴力與信任崩解的宿命循環。
主題
探討黑幫衝突、親友遭害的報復心理，以及在危險環境中對「誰是敵人」的迷惘與自我認同危機。
情緒
壓抑的焦躁、對未來的絕望感，夾雜著對過去傷痛的控訴與對現狀的抗拒。
意象與手法
運用「破爛襪子」「後座派對」「車窗碎裂」等街頭文化符碼，搭配重複句式「Us, us, it was us」強化集體責任的無力感，以第一人稱敘事製造沉浸式緊張感。
重點句解讀
1. 「My life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just us」
中文翻譯「我的人生不是電影，只是我們。」
解析否認戲劇化敘事，揭露現實的殘酷本質，暗示暴力事件無預期性且無法抽離個人。
2. 「Niggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trust」
中文翻譯「混混槍殺我哥哥，現在我不知該相信誰。」
解析親情與幫派立場的衝突，展現社會結構中「敵我難辨」的生存困境。
3. 「I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe」
中文翻譯「我想把他加入名單，像精裝版一樣。」
解析以「名單」隱喻死亡清單，凸顯報復行為的機械化與無人性化。
適合情境
深夜獨處時聆聽，或面對人際信任危機、社會不公議題時產生共鳴。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌像個被壓抑的怒吼，字裡行間瀰漫著街頭的煙硝味與無奈。鄭鈞用粗礪的語調講述兄弟遭槍擊後的震驚與憤怒，卻在「我們才是罪魁禍首」的自白裡，揭開暴力循環的荒謬本質。副歌反覆的「us, us」像個懸而未決的問號，把個人恩怨昇華成對整體環境的質問。歌詞裡的「Mr. Recoup」這個綽號，彷彿暗示著某種自我救贖的企圖，卻又在「我不是真正的饒舌者，只是個挖墓人」的自嘲中徹底崩解。適合在深夜車窗外的燈火流轉時聽，讓那些無法言說的掙扎隨著節奏慢慢沉澱。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞反覆出現「Us, us, it was us」強調集體責任感，卻未明確解釋「us」具體指涉對象
・「Yonge Street」與「Tyler Perry」並置，暗示現實地標與娛樂產業的交錯，卻未說明具體關聯性
・「Mr. Recoup」作為自稱別名，搭配「gravedigger」等強硬稱謂，凸顯角色的矛盾性格特質
・「Bass range」與「windshield fall」等詞組具視聽雙重意象，隱約描繪說唱節奏與暴力場景的交織感