Ever since I woke up this morning,
I've been on
Twist the cap up off my b***h jar,
And smoked a cone
Took a shower and got gone in the wind,
Like Steve Wynn
I'm from the streets of California
Where we be hustlin and grittin'
Gettin' that women, mobbin' and mackin',
Droppin' and stackin'
Wheelin' and dealin'
And makin' a killin' trying to hit a million
Perkin' and illin' and drinkin'
And chillin' in front of the apartment building
Packin' and totin' and toast the lean oh what a feelin'
He's a fraudulent, I'm immaculate
He a simp, he a sap, he irrelevant
I'm a boss, I'm a factor, I'm a hundred percent
I'm a hustler like Larry Flynt
Getting money's my habit, I stay in the traffic
Papered up like a tablet, my bankroll is massive
If I walked in a loser,
Mayne I'm gonna walk out a winner
I ball like a hooper man, papered up like a printer
I ain't wrapped too tight, I'm touched, I'm throwed
Mental health,
Argue with my conscience cursin' out myself
My psychologist got a psychologist, neurologist too
I'm one of one, I'm not like you
Act like you know
Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
In and out of traffic,
From the morning to the evening
Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
Stack it to the ceiling
Act like you know
Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
In and out of traffic,
From the morning to the evening
Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
Stack it to the ceiling
Drinking and blowing on some good bud
Smokin' on a strain you never heard of
Exclusive shit, I got it from my plugs
You drop my shit on my rug
That's twenty pushups, that's a party foul
You can do 'em later or do 'em now
I don't allow (who?)
Aliens around me, that's a no-no
They'll try to sneak me and turn my brains into adobo
Rarely see me solo, if you do I'm not
Best believe E-40 with his .45 Glock
I'm ADHD, need something to calm my nerves
You libel to find me at my kid's
Teacher's meeting smellin' like herb
I stay plastered, but I'm all about my paper
Liquor aroma, that's me in the elevator
More whips than Auto Trader, that's what I got
Driveway, looks like a car lot
My bite is stronger than my bark
Thought you thought, heart
**** you full of shit like a dog park
Mark ass poodle, b***h as a cubicle
Weirdo, unusual
Why do suckas, be all in a real one's business?
While these sideline niggas be always
Trying to count a hustler's chizznips
Flappin' their lizznips like some b***h-ass,
Man they saps
Dudes be running their mouth like that,
We call 'em quack-quacks
That's how a nigga gets smack-smacked
Shot in the naps, clapped
Head put on flap,
Fix-a-Flat can't even bring 'em back (*******)
Act like you know
Dippin' and bobbin and weavin'
In and out of traffic,
From the morning to the evening
Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
Stack it to the ceiling
Act like you know
Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
In and out of traffic,
From the morning to the evening
Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
Stack it to the ceiling
…To the ceiling
Stack It to the Ceiling - 黒くまさんち。
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Earl T. Stevens
[00:01.00]作曲 : Earl T. Stevens
[00:15.99]Ever since I woke up this morning,
[00:16.91]I've been on
[00:17.64]Twist the cap up off my b***h jar,
[00:18.50]And smoked a cone
[00:19.58]Took a shower and got gone in the wind,
[00:21.14]Like Steve Wynn
[00:22.00]I'm from the streets of California
[00:23.38]Where we be hustlin and grittin'
[00:24.72]Gettin' that women, mobbin' and mackin',
[00:26.46]Droppin' and stackin'
[00:27.25]Wheelin' and dealin'
[00:28.23]And makin' a killin' trying to hit a million
[00:29.43]Perkin' and illin' and drinkin'
[00:30.55]And chillin' in front of the apartment building
[00:31.99]Packin' and totin' and toast the lean oh what a feelin'
[00:34.10]He's a fraudulent, I'm immaculate
[00:34.91]He a simp, he a sap, he irrelevant
[00:38.19]I'm a boss, I'm a factor, I'm a hundred percent
[00:40.68]I'm a hustler like Larry Flynt
[00:42.63]Getting money's my habit, I stay in the traffic
[00:45.45]Papered up like a tablet, my bankroll is massive
[00:47.85]If I walked in a loser,
[00:49.07]Mayne I'm gonna walk out a winner
[00:50.65]I ball like a hooper man, papered up like a printer
[00:52.61]I ain't wrapped too tight, I'm touched, I'm throwed
[00:55.18]Mental health,
[00:55.72]Argue with my conscience cursin' out myself
[00:57.23]My psychologist got a psychologist, neurologist too
[00:59.36]I'm one of one, I'm not like you
[01:02.25]Act like you know
[01:03.50]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
[01:04.70]In and out of traffic,
[01:05.74]From the morning to the evening
[01:06.89]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
[01:09.08]Stack it to the ceiling
[01:10.91]Act like you know
[01:12.47]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
[01:13.93]In and out of traffic,
[01:15.00]From the morning to the evening
[01:16.17]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
[01:18.66]Stack it to the ceiling
[01:20.70]Drinking and blowing on some good bud
[01:21.93]Smokin' on a strain you never heard of
[01:23.14]Exclusive shit, I got it from my plugs
[01:25.33]You drop my shit on my rug
[01:26.49]That's twenty pushups, that's a party foul
[01:27.90]You can do 'em later or do 'em now
[01:29.19]I don't allow (who?)
[01:31.21]Aliens around me, that's a no-no
[01:32.53]They'll try to sneak me and turn my brains into adobo
[01:34.61]Rarely see me solo, if you do I'm not
[01:36.67]Best believe E-40 with his .45 Glock
[01:39.07]I'm ADHD, need something to calm my nerves
[01:41.54]You libel to find me at my kid's
[01:42.76]Teacher's meeting smellin' like herb
[01:43.99]I stay plastered, but I'm all about my paper
[01:46.01]Liquor aroma, that's me in the elevator
[01:48.34]More whips than Auto Trader, that's what I got
[01:50.64]Driveway, looks like a car lot
[01:52.70]My bite is stronger than my bark
[01:54.54]Thought you thought, heart
[01:56.06]**** you full of shit like a dog park
[01:57.41]Mark ass poodle, b***h as a cubicle
[01:59.78]Weirdo, unusual
[02:01.38]Why do suckas, be all in a real one's business?
[02:05.32]While these sideline niggas be always
[02:06.42]Trying to count a hustler's chizznips
[02:07.48]Flappin' their lizznips like some b***h-ass,
[02:08.60]Man they saps
[02:09.39]Dudes be running their mouth like that,
[02:10.96]We call 'em quack-quacks
[02:11.96]That's how a nigga gets smack-smacked
[02:13.25]Shot in the naps, clapped
[02:14.27]Head put on flap,
[02:15.12]Fix-a-Flat can't even bring 'em back (*******)
[02:16.62]Act like you know
[02:17.71]Dippin' and bobbin and weavin'
[02:19.30]In and out of traffic,
[02:20.30]From the morning to the evening
[02:21.43]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
[02:23.70]Stack it to the ceiling
[02:26.05]Act like you know
[02:26.90]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin'
[02:28.51]In and out of traffic,
[02:29.72]From the morning to the evening
[02:30.63]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga
[02:33.09]Stack it to the ceiling
[02:35.15]…To the ceiling
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過不息的奮鬥與自我肯定，達成財富與地位的極致。
主題
描繪街頭文化中的生存哲學，強調自我價值、財富積累與對抗負面評價的態度。
情緒
自信驕傲中帶有焦慮與自我反思，展現強勢表象下的內在掙扎。
意象與手法
以「堆到天花板」隱喻財富與成就的極致，運用街頭生活細節（如「wheelin' and dealin'」）建構真實感，重複副歌強化主題，俚語與比喻凸顯草根語境。
重點句解讀
1. 「Stack it to the ceiling」
直譯「堆到天花板」，象徵財富與成功的極致追求，反映說唱文化中對物質成就的執念。
2. 「I'm a hustler like Larry Flynt」
以知名人物類比，強調自身作為「hustler」的專業性與不擇手段的生存智慧，凸顯街頭價值觀。
3. 「Mental health, Argue with my conscience cursin' out myself」
揭露光鮮表象下的心理掙扎，顯示成功背後的自我質疑與精神壓力。
適合情境
適合作為奮鬥者自我激勵的背景音樂，或於街頭文化氛圍中感受草根力量與生存智慧。
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）。