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 - 鄭鈞
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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
歌曲透過極端暴力與權力象徵，詮釋一種不懼死亡、以強硬手段爭取生存與地位的街頭生存哲學。
主題
街頭暴力、權力遊戲、金錢與生存的緊張關係、對虛偽社會的反叛。
情緒
冷酷、挑釁、壓抑的焦躁、自我肯定的驕傲、對弱者的蔑視。
意象與手法
以槍枝、死亡、金錢為核心意象，搭配重複的節奏與粗礪語句強化張力；透過「富有的殺手」與「懦弱的對手」對比，建構出弱肉強食的邏輯。
重點句解讀
1. "I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend"
直接承認暴力行為，並強調「非虛偽」，暗示對社會規範的徹底背離，將殺戮視為生存的合理手段。
2. "At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga"
將槍口與財富連結，暗示暴力與金錢的共生關係，反映街頭文化中「以武力換資源」的現實。
3. "You ain't hard"
直接否定對手的堅強，透過語言暴力反駁對方的威脅，展現自我價值的絕對性。
4. "We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit"
強調真實性與街頭經驗的價值，批判虛偽的娛樂文化，將自身定位為「現實的化身」。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時的自我激勵、沉浸於街頭文化氛圍的聆聽、探討社會邊緣議題時的參考。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首歌像把刀子戳進耳膜，鄭鈞用粗礪的嗓音把街道上的血腥氣味嚼碎了吐出來。歌詞裡的每個字都帶著子彈的熱度，講的不是江湖，是種生存的蠻力——不裝模作樣的狠，不假惺惺的義氣，乾脆利落地把「硬」這個字砸爛在對方臉上。特別是副歌反覆的「你 ain't hard」，聽起來像種嘲諷，卻又像種認命的坦白，彷彿在說這世界本來就沒人真的硬得過命運。適合深夜獨自聽，當車流聲變成了槍聲，你會發現自己也成了歌裡那個「冷心臟」。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞反覆出現「Can you forgive me for my sins?」形成戲劇性自白，卻緊接暴力敘事，凸顯虛實交錯的張力
・大量使用粗鄙語彙與槍械意象，透過具體物件如「Glock 19」「red bandana」建構鮮明街頭角色形象
・副歌「You ain't hard」以挑衅語氣重複強調，搭配「shoot you in your face」的暴力動作，形成強烈對抗氛圍
・「At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga」將暴力與財富連結，暗示某種扭曲的生存哲學與階級隱喻