歌词
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
我有理由的，我有百万理由
Why you gonna die
——为什么你会死掉
I got reasons, million reasons
我有原因，有无限的正义
Why to take a life (Cannon)
——去剥夺人们的生命
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
我有理性，严密的思维
Please stop asking why
请停下来，别问“为什么”了
I got reasons, my own reasons
有归因，有几百万个有效的诉求
Reasons in my mind (Yeah)
都聚集在我的脑袋里
Packs in the mail, packs on the road
子弹在邮箱里了，还有一些在路上邮递着呢
Connect FaceTime, said he just hit the last of my load
连上facetime，跟我说，他刚刚打光了最后一梭子子弹
The shit on my neck, that come from the packs that I sold
在我脖子上的伤，就是我卖出去的子弹打的
I never went platinum or gold (Hah)
我从来没卖出铂金或者黄金唱片
You still **** with him and you know he a rat and he told (Huh?)
你还在跟他混呢？你知道他就是个大老鼠，经常泄密吗？
Love when a nigga talk stupid
当一个人说傻话的时候，就喜欢他
'Cause that's when Shots run him down and he clappin' his pole (Brr)
因为那个时候就可以朝他开枪，击倒，再上膛
Trust me, that doesn't bode (Boom)
相信我，那不是什么好兆头
Well for a nigga, it's gon' be victims
对于一个黑皮肤的人来说，他一定会成为牺牲者
I'm a street nigga, boy, you know the difference
我是在街上混过的，孩子，你知道这其中的区别
Hand around the throat of the rap game
扼住这场说唱游戏的喉咙
And I'm boa constrictin' (Choke), my soul is missin' (Choke)
我就是巨蚺，我的灵魂早已消失
In the top spot, I got sole position, man, this ho was trippin' (Woo)
我是顶点，单极般的优势，兄弟，这个女人在玩火
She think I wanna taste her ***** (Woo, woo)
她可能觉得我对她也很感兴趣
I ain't tastin' shit like a COVID symptom
但是她可恶心得很，我可不想品尝COVID口味的东西
I'ma social distance, ***** (Hah, look)
你得跟我保持社交距离，离我远点
I got no resistance with a Colt.45
我对于Colt.45（一种军火）没有任何抵抗力
Gold edition, I'm a dope magician
纯金的版本，我就是最牛的魔术师
Niggas disappearin' if I hear 'em dissin'
这些人听到我diss他们，马上就消逝了
Kill the engineer and kill the nigga mixin'
杀掉机械师，让那些良莠不齐的人
In the 6, niggas still flippin' Nixon
那些在六号地区，贩卖走私的人
Second strike, they finna Billy Clint' 'em
被犯罪缉捕，面临多重重罪的监禁宣判
Red and white, he got the blues
红色白色相间，他情绪很低迷
Turn him into food, everybody grip a biscuit
把他变成食物，每个人都拿着一块小饼干
Runnin' lights inside the city limits
在城市所允许的限度内，开着最亮的灯狂奔
I'm excited, my lil' shawty, she the shit
我那么兴奋，我的小美女，真棒
And we inside of somethin' simple
我们在一种简单的系统之中
With suicidal-, finish the sentence
有着自杀的——，请完成这个句子
Door close, chop the head off a chicken
关门，白斩鸡（此处应指代Mike那只无头鸡，头被砍下来还活了18天）
Morse code, if I'm talkin', I'm clickin'
如果我说话了，那就像是摩尔斯电码，嘟嘟嘟（枪声）
Lights flickin', tell 'em, "Hold your position"
灯光转换，告诉他们：别动
Money-motivated, mind on a mission
我以金钱为导向，有完成一切任务的意志
Straps in the lap and the pack, got a lock
在我的大腿上还有包里都有止血带，锁好了
On the back of the cabinet doors
把橱柜的门锁好
I lit a match for the torch in the game
我为了赢得火炬而点燃了这场比赛
For the real niggas only, the fake get exposed
只为了那些真性情的人，虚伪的君子早已自曝
Scrapin' the plate, breakin' the bow
cei盘子，砸碗碟
Makin' it shake, takin' it home
让世界动荡，把东西都掠夺回家
I'm in the A with a 'K, so come on if you crazy
我是A，带上一个K，如果你想来对付我，那你真是疯了
Cold-ass world, goin' out, guns blazin'
这个冷漠的世界，我们出去开火把
**** is you niggas sayin'?
你在讲什么鬼话？？？
Goin' out, guns blazin'
出去，向世界扫射
Cold-ass world, niggas get done flagrant
漠然的世界，黑皮肤的人，臭名昭著
World goin' mad, even my son vapin'
这个世界真是疯了，甚至我的儿子都在这之间
I'm in my bag, nigga, I'm done playin' with you
我十拿九稳，不和你打哈哈了
Gettin' rich off za like it's base in the '80s
马上就飞黄腾达，好像是在80年代一样
Spot jumpin' like Tracy McGrady (Huh?)
那飞跃就像是Tracy McGrady（NBA球星）
Ten chains on, nigga's face lookin' crazy
身上绑着十条锁链，面目狰狞
I still get a paycheck from Shady, ah
我仍然从Shady Records那边得到钞票
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
我有理由的，我有百万理由
Why you gonna die (My lil' niggas is demons, yeah)
——为什么你会死掉
I got reasons, million reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
我有原因，有无限的正义
Why to take a life (Brr, I got my reasons, yeah)
——去剥夺人们的生命
I got reasons, million reasons (I got my reasons, nigga)
我有理性，严密的思维
Please stop asking why (I got my reasons, I got my reasons, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
请停下来，别问“为什么”了
I got reasons, my own reasons (I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah, I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah)
有归因，有几百万个有效的诉求
Reasons in my mind (I got my reasons, yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
都聚集在我的脑袋里
Luda, hah
这里是Ludacris
You so thirsty, you drinkin' poison, nigga
你是这么的饥渴，乃至开始饮鸠
You ain't gangsta
你可不是匪徒
Stop kiddin' around, bring the toys in, nigga
别到处开玩笑了，带几个玩具玩玩吧
Luda's your daddy
Ludacris是你的父亲
You should be happy I'm givin' you playtime
你应该高兴，我给了你玩乐的时间
But none of you rappers could see me
但是你们都看不到我
Not even if I was to pick up on FaceTime
甚至我要去Facetime上约会的时候都看不到
You're wastin' time hatin' on another nigga
你白白浪费时间记恨你不应该记恨的人
When you could be makin' money yourself, ho
当你本可以给自己挣钱的时候
Featherweights, I make 'em levitate
轻量级的小菜，我让他们上升漂浮
Get spanked with the heavyweight belt, ho
被重量级的冠军腰带抽打
Oh, and the crowd goes wild
观众都燃起来了
Creed II, tell 'em, "Throw in the towel"
Creed II（专辑名），告诉他们：Throw in the towel（歌曲名）
Cocaine is a hell of a drug
Cock这可不是什么好东西
Like Rick James, have a coke and a smile
像是Rick James，磕了之后，微笑着与世长辞
**** your couch and your whole existence
别趴在沙发上摊着了，你的存在的意义呢？
You're leavin' your family and the kids defenseless
你让你的家庭和你的孩子都束手无策
Headed to a early grave, now you dead and broke
早早地进入坟墓，穷鬼，现在你就跟死了没区别
Life beat 'em senseless, get it?
生命归于虚无，懂了吗？
Bow down to rap's dignitary
向说唱的显要人物我低头
'Cause Luda always been a visionary
因为我永远是富有远见的梦想家
I always knew you was a *****
我早就知道你不是什么好东西
So I just read your obituary, nigga
也就随随便便对待你了
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
我有理性，严密的思维
Please stop asking why (My lil' niggas is demons, yeah, uh-huh)
请停下来，别问“为什么”了
I got reasons, my own reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
有归因，有几百万个有效的诉求
Reasons in my mind (Brr, I got my reasons, yeah)
都聚集在我的脑袋里
专辑信息