Yeah, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
G-Unit
This rap shit plays a major part of my lif
So if you jeapordize it I got the right
To send a nigga at you tonigh
G-Unit! And I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin'
Swimmin' in barrels of money
Ma could walk around wit' a head up and challenge you dummy
It's funny, niggas rather see you sufferin' and hungr
I'm hungry as hell, skatin' with another nigga's mone
Take your hats off, you know you ain't that tough
I'm callin' your bets off as soon as you act up
You know what I came for, it isn't the game ball
Artillary that's about as long as a chainsaw
By the way, this feels like I'm dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom feelin' my dick
The physical presence of a female form of a demon
That's why I **** 'em and leave 'e
Get my nut while I'm breathin'
'Cause they thought they'd catch me slippin'
Now I'm duckin' and trippin'
That's a thousand dollar outfit what the **** is you rippin'
You trippin', more records could get my ass in position
Death wish for no religion whether Catholic or Christian
Listen, I went through my ambition in and out the kitchen
With probable cause it's probably sendin' out to prison
You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours
We got more four five's and nines than a deck of cards
You can take me out the 'hood
But can't take the 'hood out me
('Cause what?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
Niggas hate when you do goo
But when you broke your friends and your enemies
They love you, they love you
"Cheche, get the llello"
Picture me being crack, out of town trips on the trail
"Cheche, get the Yayo"
Picture me being crack
You can sift me, cut me, I'll turn you to a junkie
I'm the number one seller in the whole ****in' countr
Wallstreet niggas, they cop me on the lo
White boys don't call me coke, they call me blow
It's time to go on the bus, the train, the plane
I'll smuggle, I'm nothin' but trouble
I'll make your money double
Cook me in baking soda
I'll turn your Hooprock into a new Range Rover
I'll pay all your bills and fill your 'frigerator
Feed your family, turn your man into a hater
Put me in your doorpanels or your stashbox
Put me in your Nik's, Timbs or Reeboks
If you cop three and a half you hustlin' backwards
Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards
You tryin' to move more birds
In PA all day, on the corner of Third
You can take me out the 'hood
But can't take the 'hood out me
(What?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
Picture me poli**********n' pistols, I'm comin' to get you
The shells hit you, you screamin'
Think I'm playin'? I mean it
Man, I done bought all these pistols
Let's get it poppin'
Start wavin' my emboies shell cases get the droppin'
(C'mon)
Like if it's down the corner, I got too much pride to hide
I'm outside, gun in my pocket just stunnin' I'm stoppin'
I'm dyin' to pop it, I'm young and I'm restless
You know my contestants
As the world turns, there's lessons to be learned
Count all my blessin's, clean up my weapons
I'm ready for war, the strong survive, the weak will parish
I told you before, hoes they compliment me now like
"50, nice chain"
Malasio, twenty grand in chips at a dice game
Burn out, can't stop gotta watch MTV
Bet, nigga you see m
I wonder if you mad 'cause I'm doin' good
Or 'cause niggas feelin' me more than you in your own 'hoo
And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back
'Cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust a gat
You mother****ers
Yeah, explain it to niggas in your hood nigg
They know you mother****in' frontin' nigg
Talkin' like gangstas on a record, I see you mother****ers
Niggas know me **** it, ask around in my hood nigg
Read the, "Daily News" you mother****ers
You see them talkin' about me bitch
I'm in the middle of all kinds of shit
Mother****ers, lets get it poppin'
G-G-Unit, G-G-Unit
G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-Unit
8 More Miles (Freestyle by 50 Cent and G Unit) - 陳佳俊
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[00:00.75]Yeah, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
[00:08.97]G-Unit
[00:09.75]This rap shit plays a major part of my lif
[00:11.76]So if you jeapordize it I got the right
[00:15.27]To send a nigga at you tonigh
[00:17.16]G-Unit! And I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin'
[00:21.12]Swimmin' in barrels of money
[00:22.62]Ma could walk around wit' a head up and challenge you dummy
[00:25.80]It's funny, niggas rather see you sufferin' and hungr
[00:28.05]I'm hungry as hell, skatin' with another nigga's mone
[00:31.62]Take your hats off, you know you ain't that tough
[00:33.69]I'm callin' your bets off as soon as you act up
[00:36.24]You know what I came for, it isn't the game ball
[00:39.30]Artillary that's about as long as a chainsaw
[00:41.73]By the way, this feels like I'm dreamin'
[00:43.98]Forty cal under my pillow, condom feelin' my dick
[00:46.62]The physical presence of a female form of a demon
[00:49.26]That's why I **** 'em and leave 'e
[00:50.73]Get my nut while I'm breathin'
[00:51.87]'Cause they thought they'd catch me slippin'
[00:53.43]Now I'm duckin' and trippin'
[00:54.72]That's a thousand dollar outfit what the **** is you rippin'
[00:57.39]You trippin', more records could get my ass in position
[01:00.09]Death wish for no religion whether Catholic or Christian
[01:02.73]Listen, I went through my ambition in and out the kitchen
[01:05.40]With probable cause it's probably sendin' out to prison
[01:08.34]You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours
[01:11.07]We got more four five's and nines than a deck of cards
[01:13.71]You can take me out the 'hood
[01:15.18]But can't take the 'hood out me
[01:16.95]('Cause what?)
[01:17.37]'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
[01:18.81]Niggas hate when you do goo
[01:20.58]But when you broke your friends and your enemies
[01:22.98]They love you, they love you
[01:24.90]"Cheche, get the llello"
[01:26.25]Picture me being crack, out of town trips on the trail
[01:30.63]"Cheche, get the Yayo"
[01:31.74]Picture me being crack
[01:34.89]You can sift me, cut me, I'll turn you to a junkie
[01:37.59]I'm the number one seller in the whole ****in' countr
[01:40.35]Wallstreet niggas, they cop me on the lo
[01:43.02]White boys don't call me coke, they call me blow
[01:45.63]It's time to go on the bus, the train, the plane
[01:48.90]I'll smuggle, I'm nothin' but trouble
[01:51.00]I'll make your money double
[01:52.08]Cook me in baking soda
[01:53.70]I'll turn your Hooprock into a new Range Rover
[01:56.37]I'll pay all your bills and fill your 'frigerator
[01:58.80]Feed your family, turn your man into a hater
[02:01.71]Put me in your doorpanels or your stashbox
[02:04.32]Put me in your Nik's, Timbs or Reeboks
[02:06.78]If you cop three and a half you hustlin' backwards
[02:09.72]Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards
[02:12.30]You tryin' to move more birds
[02:13.62]In PA all day, on the corner of Third
[02:17.43]You can take me out the 'hood
[02:19.20]But can't take the 'hood out me
[02:21.00](What?)
[02:21.36]'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
[02:22.56]Picture me poli**********n' pistols, I'm comin' to get you
[02:24.69]The shells hit you, you screamin'
[02:26.07]Think I'm playin'? I mean it
[02:27.45]Man, I done bought all these pistols
[02:29.16]Let's get it poppin'
[02:29.97]Start wavin' my emboies shell cases get the droppin'
[02:32.64](C'mon)
[02:32.97]Like if it's down the corner, I got too much pride to hide
[02:35.76]I'm outside, gun in my pocket just stunnin' I'm stoppin'
[02:38.55]I'm dyin' to pop it, I'm young and I'm restless
[02:40.56]You know my contestants
[02:41.52]As the world turns, there's lessons to be learned
[02:43.65]Count all my blessin's, clean up my weapons
[02:45.60]I'm ready for war, the strong survive, the weak will parish
[02:48.54]I told you before, hoes they compliment me now like
[02:50.97]"50, nice chain"
[02:52.23]Malasio, twenty grand in chips at a dice game
[02:54.81]Burn out, can't stop gotta watch MTV
[02:58.86]Bet, nigga you see m
[03:00.03]I wonder if you mad 'cause I'm doin' good
[03:02.52]Or 'cause niggas feelin' me more than you in your own 'hoo
[03:05.22]And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back
[03:07.71]'Cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust a gat
[03:10.86]You mother****ers
[03:11.67]Yeah, explain it to niggas in your hood nigg
[03:13.98]They know you mother****in' frontin' nigg
[03:15.84]Talkin' like gangstas on a record, I see you mother****ers
[03:18.66]Niggas know me **** it, ask around in my hood nigg
[03:22.20]Read the, "Daily News" you mother****ers
[03:23.46]You see them talkin' about me bitch
[03:25.38]I'm in the middle of all kinds of shit
[03:28.08]Mother****ers, lets get it poppin'
[03:32.73]G-G-Unit, G-G-Unit
[03:40.17]G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-Unit
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強勢口吻展現街頭力量與自我肯定，強調無法被征服的根源意識。
主題
街頭文化中的權力競逐、金錢誘惑與身份認同，探討暴力、財富與生存哲學的糾葛。
情緒
充滿張揚的自信與威脅性，夾雜對命運的挑戰與對抗，情緒強烈且具侵略性。
意象與手法
運用武器（子彈、手槍）、金錢（ barrels of money）、街頭符號（G-Unit、'hood）等具象元素，搭配誇張比喻（如「artillery as long as a chainsaw」）強化力量感，並透過重複句式（如「You can take me out the 'hood...」）強化主題。
重點句解讀
1. 「You can take me out the 'hood / But can't take the 'hood out me」
原文直譯「你可以將我帶離幫派社區／但無法剝奪我骨子裡的社區意識」
解析強調街頭文化對個人身份的深遠影響，即使物理離開，精神根脈仍無法被剝離。
2. 「Forty cal under my pillow, condom feelin' my dick」
原文直譯「40口徑子彈放在枕頭下，安全套觸碰我的陰莖」
解析以荒謬對比凸顯生存危機與性本能的並存，展現黑人街頭文化中暴力與欲望的雙重性。
3. 「I'm the number one seller in the whole in' country」
原文直譯「我是全國最暢銷的（毒品）賣家」
解析透過自誇式宣言，反映毒品經濟與黑市文化對個人地位的塑造，並隱含對系統的嘲諷。
4. 「The strong survive, the weak will parish」
原文直譯「強者生存，弱者消亡」
解析直接點明街頭生存哲學，將自然法則套用於社會現實，凸顯殘酷的競爭邏輯。
適合情境
街頭鬥毆、自我激勵、黑幫題材電影配樂、對抗壓抑環境時的宣洩出口。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。