歌词
Nobody likes me
没人喜欢我
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
根本就没人喜欢我，但是没关系
Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
因为我也不喜欢你们
...And I don't like y'all anyway
...我也不喜欢你们
Fuck all y'all!!
去你们的吧！
My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
我让我的手表为我发言，我的豪车为我说话
My gat talk for me
我的手枪为我说话
BLAT! Wutup homie
班！吃了么兄弟
For bitches who don't know me
不认识我的外围
...They wanna blow me cuz the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me
见了我也想和我共度良宵，因为我炫的这些东西，很能说明点什么
我先前怀着谦恭之心进入说唱行业，但我现在TM谁都不吝
I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now
我会像上城里打拼的黑鬼们一样服务任何人（货品谁都卖）
Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
可卡因的价格上涨，滑头们就往下城走了
Coke price go up, cats is come down
检察署的人跑到我家里搜查，而我不好意思不见了（LIAO三声）
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
为我贩毒的这些手下，他们甚至都不在别的地方藏货
The bitch who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
他们把货带在身上，就塞在他们的屁眼里
They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack
当我不喜欢一个黑鬼（指JA RULE）我不会佯装客气
When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to
我会让医务人员把你的脑袋像包得像印度教徒那样严实
I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu
听好，我特么就在这儿哪儿也不去，所以你最好习惯我
Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me
八零年代的老匪帮(OG=ORIGINAL GANGSTA)看着我说我就是他们当年锐意进取的模样
OG's look at me and see what they used to be
我是那个卖可卡因的人，那个卖违禁品的人
I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope
那个在穷困潦倒时掷骰子赌博的那个人
The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So
（我是）那个开枪扫射的悍匪
The thug, they pop shit
那个打空弹匣的悍匪
The thug that pop clips
那个从3.6盎司一直奋斗到卖一公斤违禁品的悍匪
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
黑鬼们和我作对，那只能说是脑子不清醒
Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me
我说唱绘出的图画能让瞎子都特么看得一清二楚!
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see
（主旋律）敲锣打鼓说自己是谋杀公司的（JA RULE的厂牌是MURDER INC）我可不相信你！
谋杀！（这就是你在我这里犯浑的下场）
Scream murder! (I don't believe you!)
谋杀！（我不相信你有那实力！）
Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!)
谋杀，谋杀（你已命悬一线！）
Murder! (I don't believe you!)
你们这些黑鬼不会想要和我作对的
Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line!)
我在试着想明白你们是怎么惹毛我的
别让我晚上抓到你
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
打完五枪，第六枪跑
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
我打起来的时候不是个神射手，我只是拿机枪疯狂扫射你
Make me catch her on the late night
我不是个多漂亮的男孩，但我死去的母亲觉得我帅
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
我讨厌听到“他说，她说”之类的废话
除非他说她说她上了我的床
I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random
这不是什么巧合，惹了我的黑鬼挨枪子
Not a pretty nigga but my moms think I'm handsome
我会来场加州风格花式掀起你们街区的头盖骨
I hate to hear "He say, She say" shit
你本孱弱，却装强悍
Unless he say she say she on my dick
我枪不离手，因为黑鬼们真来想扫过我一次
It's no coincidence, niggas who fuck wit me get shot up
在街区他们会说，“靠，50真的把他们涮惨了”
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
“你们听到了么？” “是的，50真的把他们涮惨了”
You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
“牛肉”（指嘻哈行业的争端），你嚼不动，就别先挥餐刀
I stay wit the Mac, cuz niggas tried to blaze me once
你只是条鱼塘小虾，份内好好待着吧！
In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on em"
这帮人说唱时总是特么脱离现实
"You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on em"
这就是为什么他们写关于自己卖毒砖却只挣过几毛钱
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
都按他们说，他们会说自己有快车
You just a small player in this game, play a part son
豪车，带栏杆的卡车
后座的电视，兄弟伙
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
看见他们坐在五人车里，我只是笑笑，兄弟伙
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
我没想酷时都能有范
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car
我没瞎说，我可以坐在这里喝香槟王喝到我醉成两截（DON P=DOM PERIGNON唐·培里侬香槟王）
Nascar, truck wit a crash bar
保证我的房租分开付
And TV's in the dash, pa
过我这条线，那我就会让你吃枪子
See em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa
现在如果你在你的说唱里提到我的名字，那你最好谨慎着点
I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
你跟这儿想落天外，你会被打死然后被抬走
I ain't lyin, I sit Don P til I split up
现在这里有一张可以在8小节里涮死你的MC名单
Keep my rent split up
50美分，嗯，JAY-Z和NAS
Get outta line, I get you hit up (Wooo!)
我现在这话就说一遍：
Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say
我们不是兄弟，我们不是伙伴，我们更特么不是什么朋友
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
你们玩的那一套，在我们这里你真的会死的很惨
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
逞凶斗狠，你不是那块料
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
看见我就看见我，黑鬼，你怎么说！
I'ma say this shit now and never again
怎么说！
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
你们这些黑鬼不会想要和我作对的
The games you playin, you get killed like that
我在试着回想你们是怎么惹毛我的
Actin like you all hard, you ain't built like that
别让我晚上抓到你
See me when you see me nigga, one
打完五枪，第六枪跑
(One)
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
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