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点击复制Nobody likes me
没人喜欢我
Nobody likes me but that's okay
没人喜欢我，不过还好
Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
因为我也完全不喜欢你们
And I don't like y'all anyway
我一点也不喜欢你们
F**k all y'all
去你们的！
My watch talk for me my whip talk for me
我的表在替我说话，我的鞭子在替我说话
My gat talk for me
我的枪在替我说话
BLAT Wutup homie
砰，怎么啦兄弟
For b**ches who don't know me
为那些从不懂我的混蛋
They wanna blow me cuz the sh*t I floss wit sayin a lot for me
他们要喷我因为那些那些我说了很多遍的蠢事
I came into rap humble I don't give a f**k now
我以前很低调，但我现在一点都不在乎
Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
像城里的皮条客一样服侍每个人
Coke price go up cats is come down
可乐越来越贵，妞儿越来越便宜
The D's run in my crib I'm nowhere to be found
D来找我的婴儿床，哪也找不到我
The b**ch who hustle for me they dont even stash tracks
这些服侍我的混蛋，甚至都不隐藏他们的物品
They keep it on em right there in they a** crack
他们一直这样，就在我的**上
When I don't like a ni**a I don't pretend to
我不像个黑鬼，不必假装
I'll have the paramedics wrap your f**kin head like a Hindu
我要让医务人员封住你的头，像个印度人那样
Look I ain't goin nowhere so get used to me
看，我哪里也不去，所以习惯我吧
OG's look at me and see what they used to be
OG看着我，看着他们以前的样子
I'm that ni**a that sold coke the ni**a that sold d**e
我就是那种卖可乐，卖药品的黑鬼
The ni**a that shot Dice when he broke to So So
那个爱赌博到破产的黑鬼
The thug they pop sh*t
那些恶棍，都是混蛋
The thug that pop clips
那些警察要抓的恶棍
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
那些从砖头里来的恶棍
Ni**a ain't in his right mind goin against me
黑鬼不在他的思想里，他在对抗我
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see
我的画涂满了文字，让那瞎子也能看见
Scream murder (I don't believe you )
喊着凶手，我不相信你！
Murder (F**k around and leave you )
凶手，去他的！
Murder (I don't believe you )
凶手，我不相信你
Murder murder (Your life's on the line )
凶手，凶手，你的生活就在那条线上！
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
你们这些黑鬼别想从我这得到什么
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
我要搞清楚你们都想干什么
Make me catch her on the late night
让我在半夜抓住她
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
警察杀了目击者，另一个逃跑了
I'm not a marksmen while spark issue I spray random
我不是个带病的枪手，我只是随便涂抹
Not a pretty ni**a but my moms think I'm handsome
不是个漂亮的黑鬼但我妈妈觉得我很帅
I hate to hear"He say She say" sh*t
我痛恨听到他说，她说这样的话
Unless he say she say she on my dick
除非他说她跪在我面前
It's no coincidence niggas who f**k wit me get shot up
不是巧合，黑鬼都想崩了我
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
我做了个卡利型，你们都希望封住
You soft through be puttin up a crazy front
你温柔的穿过，放在一个疯狂的地方
I stay wit the Mac cuz niggas tried to blaze me once
我留着我的苹果电脑，因为黑鬼们曾想杀了我
In the hood they be like"Damn 50 really spitted on em"
戴着头巾，像他们喜欢的那样，天哪 50分真的吐了他们的口水
"You heard that sh*t""Yeah 50 really shitted on em"
你听到了吗，50分吐了他们的口水
Beef you don't want none so don't start none
牛肉，你不想没有，所以就别开始
You just a small player in this game play a part son
这游戏里你就是个小玩家，只能当一部分的儿子
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
这些妞儿经常脱离现实
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
这是他们为什么总写砖头和用钱解决的事
Leave it to them and they say they got a fast car
留给他们吧，他们说他们有个快车
Nascar truck wit a crash bar
纳斯卡的，带个垃圾吧的卡车
And TV's in the dash pa
电视正在播放
See em in the five wit stock rims I just laugh pa
看到他们看的，我只是笑笑
I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
我有绝技的时候从来不尝试
I ain't lyin I sit Don P til I split up
我不说谎，我坐在上面直到他们分开
Keep my rent split up
我总是把房租分开
Get outta line I get you hit up (Wooo )
太出格了，我就要你的请求
Now if you say my name in your rhyme watch what you say
现在如果你把我的名字写在你的旋律里，看你怎么说
You get carried away you can get shot and carried away
你已经离开了，现在你要挨一枪再离开
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
这里有一份能杀了你的说唱歌手的名单
50 umm Jay-Z and Nas
50分，恩，JAY Z和NAS
I'ma say this sh*t now and never again
我再也不说这些了
We ain't buddies we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
我们不会再说了，我们不是伙伴，也**的不是朋友
The games you playin you get killed like that
你想玩这游戏，就等于是自杀
Actin like you all hard you ain't built like that
装的你很厉害，其实你根本不说
See me when you see me ni**a one
看那些黑鬼的时候，看看我
(One)
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
你们这些黑鬼别想从我这得到什么
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
我要搞清楚你们都想干什么
You gon make me catch her on the late night
你想让我半夜去抓她
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
警察杀了目击者，另一个逃跑了