[offset:0] | |
[00:00.70] | I'm a Villain - Nas |
[00:19.12] | I'm the nigga walkin' with |
[00:20.46] | his finger on the trigger |
[00:21.69] | Make enough figures until |
[00:22.56] | my pockets get bigger |
[00:23.95] | I ain't the type of brother |
[00:25.15] | made for you to start testin' |
[00:26.56] | Gimme a Smith N Wesson |
[00:27.63] | I'll have niggas undressin' |
[00:28.84] | I'm rollin' with a mob and |
[00:30.11] | runnin' from the cops |
[00:31.22] | Drive stolen cars and |
[00:32.14] | shoot many Glocks |
[00:33.52] | A marijuana addict, |
[00:34.24] | if niggas want static |
[00:35.89] | They had it, cause |
[00:36.84] | I flip just like a acrobatic |
[00:38.38] | I'm always on the |
[00:39.21] | corners rollin' up Sess |
[00:40.16] | When I dress it's never |
[00:41.90] | nothin' less than Guess |
[00:43.02] | So I walk with a bop |
[00:44.43] | and my hat turned back |
[00:45.55] | Love commitin' sins and |
[00:46.59] | my friends sell crack |
[00:47.87] | I got it goin' on, |
[00:49.06] | my knuckle game is strong |
[00:50.32] | Sip Dom Pérignon |
[00:51.49] | and then carry on |
[00:52.73] | Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride |
[00:55.20] | Strippin' mad hoes and |
[00:56.14] | kick em to the side |
[00:57.54] | See I'm the type of brother |
[00:58.78] | who keeps a four pounder |
[00:59.99] | Start a lot of shit and |
[01:01.19] | shoot at out of towners |
[01:02.33] | At every block party, |
[01:03.45] | I try to catch a body |
[01:04.73] | Or for props, till |
[01:05.65] | your pops call the cops |
[01:07.06] | See now I'm on the run, |
[01:08.49] | but still havin' fun |
[01:09.49] | Livin' by the Mac, my |
[01:10.81] | gear is all black |
[01:12.03] | I keep killin', because |
[01:13.61] | I'm ready and I'm willin' |
[01:14.67] | |
[01:15.24] | And I'm a villian |
[01:15.98] | |
[01:17.59] | What |
[01:18.33] | What |
[01:19.14] | Wha a a t |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:35.70] | I got beef with the President |
[01:37.34] | and still lovin' it |
[01:38.50] | Tryin' to make plans to |
[01:39.52] | overthrow the government |
[01:40.35] | |
[01:40.92] | It won't work cause niggas |
[01:42.25] | don't believe enough |
[01:43.35] | They'd rather stand on the |
[01:44.38] | corners and receive a cuff |
[01:45.70] | I'm runnin' rich, you don't |
[01:46.99] | like the sound of this |
[01:48.05] | Rebel, but this country |
[01:49.37] | doesn't want me |
[01:50.45] | They'd rather hunt me, |
[01:51.66] | but they'd never catch us all |
[01:52.73] | Why you fuck in with the dealers |
[01:54.03] | while you're sticking up the malls? |
[01:55.45] | Full of anger, all about danger |
[01:57.16] | Pullin' out my banger, |
[01:58.53] | stabbin' up a stranger |
[01:59.27] | |
[02:00.35] | I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep |
[02:01.77] | |
[02:02.42] | I use a whole lot of |
[02:03.56] | slang when I speak |
[02:04.61] | Walkin' with a vest, |
[02:05.67] | the projects is where I rest |
[02:06.99] | |
[02:07.78] | And the streets keep me stressed |
[02:09.36] | Staring at your face, |
[02:10.48] | waiting for you to make a sound |
[02:11.85] | That's when I take you down, |
[02:13.18] | shoot you up and suit you up |
[02:14.63] | All in black, and put you in a box |
[02:16.49] | A hard rock with a .25 in my socks |
[02:18.87] | Aiming at your temple, |
[02:20.05] | so take the diamonds off your hands |
[02:21.86] | I'm buckwild like Billy Van Danns |
[02:23.28] | |
[02:24.20] | Prince of pistolers, |
[02:25.22] | words are crystal clear |
[02:26.27] | |
[02:26.97] | And issues of fear |
[02:28.01] | |
[02:28.76] | The maniac keeps killing, |
[02:29.60] | |
[02:30.79] | I'm known as a outlaw |
[02:31.73] | |
[02:32.31] | Cause I'm a villain |
[02:33.05] | |
[02:42.92] | I keep pullin' tricks out |
[02:43.79] | the barrels of a Magnum |
[02:44.77] | |
[02:45.42] | Put em to sleep and leave |
[02:46.50] | the Doc to tag them |
[02:47.70] | A outlaw, although |
[02:48.81] | I never wear a holster |
[02:50.16] | In every county you see |
[02:51.14] | my face that's on a poster |
[02:52.41] | Hear so many gunshots |
[02:53.15] | my eardrums should pop |
[02:54.72] | I sight ya stop, |
[02:55.87] | I'm seeing mad niggas drop |
[02:57.20] | To the concrete, I got police |
[02:59.40] | puttin' chalk on the street |
[03:00.63] | And this is done once a week |
[03:02.22] | I'm out to kill, like Navy Seals |
[03:04.00] | I'm crazy ill, and what |
[03:05.21] | I can't do my .380 will |
[03:07.04] | I never play with a AK |
[03:08.75] | Because I'm fine with a.9 and if |
[03:10.24] | caught I'll do lesser time |
[03:11.27] | |
[03:11.81] | Sometimes you gotta plan shit, |
[03:13.55] | and understand it |
[03:14.49] | See I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch |
[03:16.55] | Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it |
[03:18.87] | I stay blooded I'm the |
[03:19.97] | project's most wanted |
[03:21.02] | |
[03:21.64] | My voice is like magic |
[03:23.21] | My cassette is the clip and |
[03:24.52] | your radio's the Automatic |
[03:25.52] | |
[03:26.39] | So when I'm in your town, 'duck down' |
[03:28.55] | I take fire whatever you desire |
[03:30.11] | |
[03:31.14] | But I'm on point you might miss |
[03:32.97] | Never fight this, should be |
[03:34.08] | sightless when I strike this |
[03:35.43] | So roll the dice, |
[03:36.45] | I'm stoppin' a blimp |
[03:37.72] | It's ill how I got the |
[03:39.01] | pen droppin' the ink |
[03:39.83] | |
[03:40.44] | No one can stop this Apocalypse |
[03:42.02] | Show your record player a method |
[03:43.58] | layer so run until you're Mayor |
[03:45.01] | Nas the parlayer, you |
[03:45.91] | |
[03:46.83] | better say your prayer |
[03:47.66] | |
[03:48.27] | I'm the New York City slayer |
[03:49.68] | |
[03:50.33] | I play high post and then lay low |
[03:52.26] | Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo |
[03:54.37] | |
[03:55.36] | And keep killin' |
[03:56.07] | |
[03:57.84] | Cause I'm a villian |
[03:59.13] |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.70] | I' m a Villain Nas |
[00:19.12] | I' m the nigga walkin' with |
[00:20.46] | his finger on the trigger |
[00:21.69] | Make enough figures until |
[00:22.56] | my pockets get bigger |
[00:23.95] | I ain' t the type of brother |
[00:25.15] | made for you to start testin' |
[00:26.56] | Gimme a Smith N Wesson |
[00:27.63] | I' ll have niggas undressin' |
[00:28.84] | I' m rollin' with a mob and |
[00:30.11] | runnin' from the cops |
[00:31.22] | Drive stolen cars and |
[00:32.14] | shoot many Glocks |
[00:33.52] | A marijuana addict, |
[00:34.24] | if niggas want static |
[00:35.89] | They had it, cause |
[00:36.84] | I flip just like a acrobatic |
[00:38.38] | I' m always on the |
[00:39.21] | corners rollin' up Sess |
[00:40.16] | When I dress it' s never |
[00:41.90] | nothin' less than Guess |
[00:43.02] | So I walk with a bop |
[00:44.43] | and my hat turned back |
[00:45.55] | Love commitin' sins and |
[00:46.59] | my friends sell crack |
[00:47.87] | I got it goin' on, |
[00:49.06] | my knuckle game is strong |
[00:50.32] | Sip Dom Pe rignon |
[00:51.49] | and then carry on |
[00:52.73] | Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride |
[00:55.20] | Strippin' mad hoes and |
[00:56.14] | kick em to the side |
[00:57.54] | See I' m the type of brother |
[00:58.78] | who keeps a four pounder |
[00:59.99] | Start a lot of shit and |
[01:01.19] | shoot at out of towners |
[01:02.33] | At every block party, |
[01:03.45] | I try to catch a body |
[01:04.73] | Or for props, till |
[01:05.65] | your pops call the cops |
[01:07.06] | See now I' m on the run, |
[01:08.49] | but still havin' fun |
[01:09.49] | Livin' by the Mac, my |
[01:10.81] | gear is all black |
[01:12.03] | I keep killin', because |
[01:13.61] | I' m ready and I' m willin' |
[01:14.67] | |
[01:15.24] | And I' m a villian |
[01:15.98] | |
[01:17.59] | What |
[01:18.33] | What |
[01:19.14] | Wha a a t |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:35.70] | I got beef with the President |
[01:37.34] | and still lovin' it |
[01:38.50] | Tryin' to make plans to |
[01:39.52] | overthrow the government |
[01:40.35] | |
[01:40.92] | It won' t work cause niggas |
[01:42.25] | don' t believe enough |
[01:43.35] | They' d rather stand on the |
[01:44.38] | corners and receive a cuff |
[01:45.70] | I' m runnin' rich, you don' t |
[01:46.99] | like the sound of this |
[01:48.05] | Rebel, but this country |
[01:49.37] | doesn' t want me |
[01:50.45] | They' d rather hunt me, |
[01:51.66] | but they' d never catch us all |
[01:52.73] | Why you fuck in with the dealers |
[01:54.03] | while you' re sticking up the malls? |
[01:55.45] | Full of anger, all about danger |
[01:57.16] | Pullin' out my banger, |
[01:58.53] | stabbin' up a stranger |
[01:59.27] | |
[02:00.35] | I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep |
[02:01.77] | |
[02:02.42] | I use a whole lot of |
[02:03.56] | slang when I speak |
[02:04.61] | Walkin' with a vest, |
[02:05.67] | the projects is where I rest |
[02:06.99] | |
[02:07.78] | And the streets keep me stressed |
[02:09.36] | Staring at your face, |
[02:10.48] | waiting for you to make a sound |
[02:11.85] | That' s when I take you down, |
[02:13.18] | shoot you up and suit you up |
[02:14.63] | All in black, and put you in a box |
[02:16.49] | A hard rock with a . 25 in my socks |
[02:18.87] | Aiming at your temple, |
[02:20.05] | so take the diamonds off your hands |
[02:21.86] | I' m buckwild like Billy Van Danns |
[02:23.28] | |
[02:24.20] | Prince of pistolers, |
[02:25.22] | words are crystal clear |
[02:26.27] | |
[02:26.97] | And issues of fear |
[02:28.01] | |
[02:28.76] | The maniac keeps killing, |
[02:29.60] | |
[02:30.79] | I' m known as a outlaw |
[02:31.73] | |
[02:32.31] | Cause I' m a villain |
[02:33.05] | |
[02:42.92] | I keep pullin' tricks out |
[02:43.79] | the barrels of a Magnum |
[02:44.77] | |
[02:45.42] | Put em to sleep and leave |
[02:46.50] | the Doc to tag them |
[02:47.70] | A outlaw, although |
[02:48.81] | I never wear a holster |
[02:50.16] | In every county you see |
[02:51.14] | my face that' s on a poster |
[02:52.41] | Hear so many gunshots |
[02:53.15] | my eardrums should pop |
[02:54.72] | I sight ya stop, |
[02:55.87] | I' m seeing mad niggas drop |
[02:57.20] | To the concrete, I got police |
[02:59.40] | puttin' chalk on the street |
[03:00.63] | And this is done once a week |
[03:02.22] | I' m out to kill, like Navy Seals |
[03:04.00] | I' m crazy ill, and what |
[03:05.21] | I can' t do my . 380 will |
[03:07.04] | I never play with a AK |
[03:08.75] | Because I' m fine with a. 9 and if |
[03:10.24] | caught I' ll do lesser time |
[03:11.27] | |
[03:11.81] | Sometimes you gotta plan shit, |
[03:13.55] | and understand it |
[03:14.49] | See I' m a bandit whose hand' ll itch |
[03:16.55] | Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it |
[03:18.87] | I stay blooded I' m the |
[03:19.97] | project' s most wanted |
[03:21.02] | |
[03:21.64] | My voice is like magic |
[03:23.21] | My cassette is the clip and |
[03:24.52] | your radio' s the Automatic |
[03:25.52] | |
[03:26.39] | So when I' m in your town, ' duck down' |
[03:28.55] | I take fire whatever you desire |
[03:30.11] | |
[03:31.14] | But I' m on point you might miss |
[03:32.97] | Never fight this, should be |
[03:34.08] | sightless when I strike this |
[03:35.43] | So roll the dice, |
[03:36.45] | I' m stoppin' a blimp |
[03:37.72] | It' s ill how I got the |
[03:39.01] | pen droppin' the ink |
[03:39.83] | |
[03:40.44] | No one can stop this Apocalypse |
[03:42.02] | Show your record player a method |
[03:43.58] | layer so run until you' re Mayor |
[03:45.01] | Nas the parlayer, you |
[03:45.91] | |
[03:46.83] | better say your prayer |
[03:47.66] | |
[03:48.27] | I' m the New York City slayer |
[03:49.68] | |
[03:50.33] | I play high post and then lay low |
[03:52.26] | Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo |
[03:54.37] | |
[03:55.36] | And keep killin' |
[03:56.07] | |
[03:57.84] | Cause I' m a villian |
[03:59.13] |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.70] | I' m a Villain Nas |
[00:19.12] | I' m the nigga walkin' with |
[00:20.46] | his finger on the trigger |
[00:21.69] | Make enough figures until |
[00:22.56] | my pockets get bigger |
[00:23.95] | I ain' t the type of brother |
[00:25.15] | made for you to start testin' |
[00:26.56] | Gimme a Smith N Wesson |
[00:27.63] | I' ll have niggas undressin' |
[00:28.84] | I' m rollin' with a mob and |
[00:30.11] | runnin' from the cops |
[00:31.22] | Drive stolen cars and |
[00:32.14] | shoot many Glocks |
[00:33.52] | A marijuana addict, |
[00:34.24] | if niggas want static |
[00:35.89] | They had it, cause |
[00:36.84] | I flip just like a acrobatic |
[00:38.38] | I' m always on the |
[00:39.21] | corners rollin' up Sess |
[00:40.16] | When I dress it' s never |
[00:41.90] | nothin' less than Guess |
[00:43.02] | So I walk with a bop |
[00:44.43] | and my hat turned back |
[00:45.55] | Love commitin' sins and |
[00:46.59] | my friends sell crack |
[00:47.87] | I got it goin' on, |
[00:49.06] | my knuckle game is strong |
[00:50.32] | Sip Dom Pé rignon |
[00:51.49] | and then carry on |
[00:52.73] | Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride |
[00:55.20] | Strippin' mad hoes and |
[00:56.14] | kick em to the side |
[00:57.54] | See I' m the type of brother |
[00:58.78] | who keeps a four pounder |
[00:59.99] | Start a lot of shit and |
[01:01.19] | shoot at out of towners |
[01:02.33] | At every block party, |
[01:03.45] | I try to catch a body |
[01:04.73] | Or for props, till |
[01:05.65] | your pops call the cops |
[01:07.06] | See now I' m on the run, |
[01:08.49] | but still havin' fun |
[01:09.49] | Livin' by the Mac, my |
[01:10.81] | gear is all black |
[01:12.03] | I keep killin', because |
[01:13.61] | I' m ready and I' m willin' |
[01:14.67] | |
[01:15.24] | And I' m a villian |
[01:15.98] | |
[01:17.59] | What |
[01:18.33] | What |
[01:19.14] | Wha a a t |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:35.70] | I got beef with the President |
[01:37.34] | and still lovin' it |
[01:38.50] | Tryin' to make plans to |
[01:39.52] | overthrow the government |
[01:40.35] | |
[01:40.92] | It won' t work cause niggas |
[01:42.25] | don' t believe enough |
[01:43.35] | They' d rather stand on the |
[01:44.38] | corners and receive a cuff |
[01:45.70] | I' m runnin' rich, you don' t |
[01:46.99] | like the sound of this |
[01:48.05] | Rebel, but this country |
[01:49.37] | doesn' t want me |
[01:50.45] | They' d rather hunt me, |
[01:51.66] | but they' d never catch us all |
[01:52.73] | Why you fuck in with the dealers |
[01:54.03] | while you' re sticking up the malls? |
[01:55.45] | Full of anger, all about danger |
[01:57.16] | Pullin' out my banger, |
[01:58.53] | stabbin' up a stranger |
[01:59.27] | |
[02:00.35] | I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep |
[02:01.77] | |
[02:02.42] | I use a whole lot of |
[02:03.56] | slang when I speak |
[02:04.61] | Walkin' with a vest, |
[02:05.67] | the projects is where I rest |
[02:06.99] | |
[02:07.78] | And the streets keep me stressed |
[02:09.36] | Staring at your face, |
[02:10.48] | waiting for you to make a sound |
[02:11.85] | That' s when I take you down, |
[02:13.18] | shoot you up and suit you up |
[02:14.63] | All in black, and put you in a box |
[02:16.49] | A hard rock with a . 25 in my socks |
[02:18.87] | Aiming at your temple, |
[02:20.05] | so take the diamonds off your hands |
[02:21.86] | I' m buckwild like Billy Van Danns |
[02:23.28] | |
[02:24.20] | Prince of pistolers, |
[02:25.22] | words are crystal clear |
[02:26.27] | |
[02:26.97] | And issues of fear |
[02:28.01] | |
[02:28.76] | The maniac keeps killing, |
[02:29.60] | |
[02:30.79] | I' m known as a outlaw |
[02:31.73] | |
[02:32.31] | Cause I' m a villain |
[02:33.05] | |
[02:42.92] | I keep pullin' tricks out |
[02:43.79] | the barrels of a Magnum |
[02:44.77] | |
[02:45.42] | Put em to sleep and leave |
[02:46.50] | the Doc to tag them |
[02:47.70] | A outlaw, although |
[02:48.81] | I never wear a holster |
[02:50.16] | In every county you see |
[02:51.14] | my face that' s on a poster |
[02:52.41] | Hear so many gunshots |
[02:53.15] | my eardrums should pop |
[02:54.72] | I sight ya stop, |
[02:55.87] | I' m seeing mad niggas drop |
[02:57.20] | To the concrete, I got police |
[02:59.40] | puttin' chalk on the street |
[03:00.63] | And this is done once a week |
[03:02.22] | I' m out to kill, like Navy Seals |
[03:04.00] | I' m crazy ill, and what |
[03:05.21] | I can' t do my . 380 will |
[03:07.04] | I never play with a AK |
[03:08.75] | Because I' m fine with a. 9 and if |
[03:10.24] | caught I' ll do lesser time |
[03:11.27] | |
[03:11.81] | Sometimes you gotta plan shit, |
[03:13.55] | and understand it |
[03:14.49] | See I' m a bandit whose hand' ll itch |
[03:16.55] | Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it |
[03:18.87] | I stay blooded I' m the |
[03:19.97] | project' s most wanted |
[03:21.02] | |
[03:21.64] | My voice is like magic |
[03:23.21] | My cassette is the clip and |
[03:24.52] | your radio' s the Automatic |
[03:25.52] | |
[03:26.39] | So when I' m in your town, ' duck down' |
[03:28.55] | I take fire whatever you desire |
[03:30.11] | |
[03:31.14] | But I' m on point you might miss |
[03:32.97] | Never fight this, should be |
[03:34.08] | sightless when I strike this |
[03:35.43] | So roll the dice, |
[03:36.45] | I' m stoppin' a blimp |
[03:37.72] | It' s ill how I got the |
[03:39.01] | pen droppin' the ink |
[03:39.83] | |
[03:40.44] | No one can stop this Apocalypse |
[03:42.02] | Show your record player a method |
[03:43.58] | layer so run until you' re Mayor |
[03:45.01] | Nas the parlayer, you |
[03:45.91] | |
[03:46.83] | better say your prayer |
[03:47.66] | |
[03:48.27] | I' m the New York City slayer |
[03:49.68] | |
[03:50.33] | I play high post and then lay low |
[03:52.26] | Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo |
[03:54.37] | |
[03:55.36] | And keep killin' |
[03:56.07] | |
[03:57.84] | Cause I' m a villian |
[03:59.13] |
[00:00.70] | 前四句取自nas首张专辑illmatic中的“N.Y. State of Mind” |
[00:19.12] | 我只是一个在街头游荡 |
[00:20.46] | 随时准备扣下****的家伙 |
[00:21.69] | 赚足够多的钞票直到 |
[00:22.56] | 我的口袋渐渐鼓起来 |
[00:23.95] | 我可不是那种会让你们 |
[00:25.15] | 对我的能力有所怀疑的伙计 |
[00:26.56] | 只要给我把史密斯威森的左轮** |
[00:27.63] | 我就能把那些家伙干掉 |
[00:28.84] | 我和我的兄弟混在一起 |
[00:30.11] | 逃脱着警察的追捕 |
[00:31.22] | 开着偷来的车 |
[00:32.14] | 手握冒火的枪 |
[00:33.52] | 我的歌像一种毒 |
[00:34.24] | 要是黑鬼们想呛我(static是老派说唱中beef的一种说法) |
[00:35.89] | 他们就完了 |
[00:36.84] | 因为我的辞藻像是杂技一样 |
[00:38.38] | 我一直站在街角 |
[00:39.21] | 卷着烟(后面三句的内容首次出现在Illmatic中的“Represent’‘) |
[00:40.16] | 我起码得穿Guess的牛仔裤 |
[00:41.90] | 才感觉像是穿了衣服 |
[00:43.02] | 把帽檐转到了后面 |
[00:44.43] | 走路和跳舞一样酷 |
[00:45.55] | 热衷于犯罪 |
[00:46.59] | 我的朋友都在卖快克(crack指一种**) |
[00:47.87] | 我继续我的生活 |
[00:49.06] | 拳赛激战正酣 |
[00:50.32] | (Dom Pérignon,香槟品牌) |
[00:51.49] | 喝一杯酒然后再来一杯 |
[00:52.73] | 穿着军大衣,开着借来的车(犯罪时自己的车不被认出) |
[00:55.20] | 玩完一个妞 |
[00:56.14] | 然后把她甩到一旁(nas从不往拜金女身上砸钱) |
[00:57.54] | 我是那种 |
[00:58.78] | 随时带着枪的伙计 |
[00:59.99] | 开始做些**事 |
[01:01.19] | 对这些外地人开火 |
[01:02.33] | 在每次的街头派对里(这里的block party 指帮派战争) |
[01:03.45] | 我都试着杀人 |
[01:04.73] | 都是为了名声 |
[01:05.65] | 你爸叫了警察 |
[01:07.06] | 好吧我现在在逃跑了 |
[01:08.49] | 但是我还是很爽 |
[01:09.49] | 带着****生活 |
[01:10.81] | 我的行头都齐了 |
[01:12.03] | 我继续着杀戮 |
[01:13.61] | 因为我准备好了而且我很乐意 |
[01:15.24] | 我是个恶棍 |
[01:17.59] | 啥 |
[01:18.33] | 啥 |
[01:19.14] | 口舍 |
[01:35.70] | 我曾和总统有过口角 |
[01:37.34] | 我仍然怀念那件事(指nas因为政府长期忽视黑人社会而写的A Message To the Feds 一曲) |
[01:38.50] | 试着计划 |
[01:39.52] | 推翻这个政府(nas自称是美国叛徒,理由同上) |
[01:40.92] | 但那不会成功 |
[01:42.25] | 因为黑人不愿意相信我(nas认为非裔美国人已经接受了卑微的社会角色,他们宁愿为生计站在街角贩毒,即便会被逮捕也不想发动一次可以让街头被社会注意到从而改变黑人地位的革面) |
[01:43.35] | 他们宁愿站在街角 |
[01:44.38] | 带着手铐(cuff 俚语,手铐) |
[01:45.70] | 我正在变得富有 |
[01:46.99] | 你不想听这个叛徒说话 |
[01:48.05] | 但这个** |
[01:49.37] | 不想要我 |
[01:50.45] | 他们更愿意逮捕我 |
[01:51.66] | 可你永远抓不完我们所有人 |
[01:52.73] | 当你们和毒贩纠缠的时候 |
[01:54.03] | 我们已经在商场聚集(在nas眼中只有一种方式可以点醒所有人:暴力) |
[01:55.45] | 满怀怒火,做着危险的事 |
[01:57.16] | 发动一场暴乱 |
[01:58.53] | 刺伤一个陌生人 |
[02:00.35] | 我在睡觉时都能听到对讲机的声音 |
[02:02.42] | 我就用很多 |
[02:03.56] | 黑话去交流 |
[02:04.61] | 穿着防弹衣 |
[02:05.67] | 连休息都不敢脱下 |
[02:07.78] | 这街道仍然让我透不过气 |
[02:09.36] | 盯着你的脸 |
[02:10.48] | 等待你出声(指nas监视着整个街头,有人搞事nas就会出手) |
[02:11.85] | 到那时我就把你撂倒 |
[02:13.18] | 把你洗劫一空 |
[02:14.63] | 穿上一身黑,把你放到棺材 |
[02:16.49] | 我是个袜子里都塞着小**的硬条 |
[02:18.87] | 枪抵着你的太阳穴 |
[02:20.05] | 然后抢走你手中的钻石 |
[02:21.86] | 我是像Billy Bear和Ganz那样的野鹿( Billy Bear和Ganz是80年代电影 四十八小时 中的角色) |
[02:24.20] | 我的歌词如 |
[02:25.22] | Wil Bill Hickok的枪法一般精准(Prince of pistolers指民间传说人物Wil Bill Hickok) |
[02:26.97] | 你们一定会害怕我 |
[02:28.76] | 这个疯子仍然在进行杀戮 |
[02:30.79] | 我是个亡命之徒 |
[02:32.31] | 因为我是个恶棍。 |
[02:42.92] | 我左轮**的** |
[02:43.79] | 不停的从枪管射出 |
[02:45.42] | 让他们永远长眠 |
[02:46.50] | 把他们留给医生去验尸(在尸体上挂上标签) |
[02:47.70] | 一个亡命之徒 |
[02:48.81] | 即便我从没带过枪套(指西部电影) |
[02:50.16] | 在每个城镇上 |
[02:51.14] | 你都能从海报上看到我的名字 |
[02:52.41] | 听过如此多的** |
[02:53.15] | 我都快聋了 |
[02:54.72] | 我看见你停手了 |
[02:55.87] | 看过这么多人倒在地上 |
[02:57.20] | 我都快瞎了 |
[02:59.40] | 我总能看到警察在地上画着场痕迹固定线(尸体周围的白线) |
[03:00.63] | 这件事每周都会发生 |
[03:02.22] | 我极端而且精准 |
[03:04.00] | 就像海豹突击队一样 |
[03:05.21] | 我不能做的事我的380**可以帮助我 |
[03:07.04] | 我从不用AK |
[03:08.75] | 因为我用9mm更顺手 |
[03:10.24] | 而且就算卡壳了也会省时间 |
[03:11.81] | 有时你得有个计划 |
[03:13.55] | 并且了解它 |
[03:14.49] | 我是个手里没枪就 |
[03:16.55] | 不舒服的强盗,Nas主宰这一切 |
[03:18.87] | 我保持血腥 |
[03:19.97] | 我是头号通缉犯 |
[03:21.64] | 我的声音和魔术一样 |
[03:23.21] | 我的录音带是精华 |
[03:24.52] | 并且电台一定会自己找着去播 |
[03:26.39] | 所以当我在你的城镇里时,低下头 |
[03:28.55] | 不然就得中枪,不管你想不想 |
[03:31.14] | 但是我站在你会永记的地方 |
[03:32.97] | 永远不会闹事 |
[03:34.08] | 因为当我到来的时候你会变的看不见 |
[03:35.43] | 所以摇筛子 |
[03:36.45] | 我会干掉庄家 |
[03:37.72] | 我拿笔写词时 |
[03:39.01] | 是多么疯狂 |
[03:40.44] | 没人能组织这场末日(指nas词的华丽) |
[03:42.02] | 在你的唱片机上放上几张唱片 |
[03:43.58] | 然后逃跑直到你当上镇长 |
[03:45.01] | nas是个赌徒 |
[03:46.83] | 你们最好祷告 |
[03:48.27] | 我是纽约的杀戮者 |
[03:50.33] | 我低调做人高调做事 |
[03:52.26] | 我像恶魔一样带着牛角说话而不是光环(Parlé,法语,等同to talk,天使头上有光环,而噩梦头上则是角) |
[03:55.36] | 继续杀戮 |
[03:57.84] | 因为我是个恶棍 高中歌迷,有错误请指正 |