[Verse 1: Nas] [诗歌1 ：纳斯]

You cocked back, you thought you had it planned 翘起你回来了，你以为你有，它计划

You thought you had your man 你以为你有你的男人

He saw you comin’, he ran when you tried to blast that man 他看到你坠落，他跑了，当你试图爆炸的人

Missed him by inches, he sprinted 由英寸想念他，他冲

Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered 他的一些男孩在角落里输入了谁是你的子弹

Two of ‘em pull through, but one didn’t, son’s finished 两个时间渡过难关，但有没有，儿子的成品

You took the life of him 你带走了他的生命

The part about it that’s crazy, you was aight with him 关于它的一部分是疯了，你是aight与他

Tight with him, why was he in the way? 紧随着他，为什么他的方式？

Why was he standin’ next to the enemy that specific day? 他为什么站在旁边的敌人是特定的一天？

His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive 他的风格永远不会hollas响亮，保持隐遁

Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit 良好的纨绔子弟，得到了，看起来就像他总是要做到狗屎

Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised 他口中的牙签边，一条眉毛凸起

Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days 坐进它花花公子谁仍然想活出他的老野了天

They never had no probs 他们从来没有没有probs

Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage 不知怎的，他们揉揉对方错像一个坏按摩

These two different personalities had to collide 这两种不同性格的人有碰撞

Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died 黑鬼不能瞄准无辜死亡黑鬼

You ask why, cause of a… 你问为什么，的原因...

   

[Hook] [钩]

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

Act like you killed on purpose 故意像你这样的行为而死亡

Liars brag, you put work in 骗子吹嘘，你把工作

You ain’t mean to murk him, your gun’s a virgin 你是不是故意的天昏地暗他，你的枪是处女

Streets are full of them, read the bulletin 大街小巷都充斥其中，阅读公告

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

You just an accident murderer 你只是一个意外的凶手

   

[Verse 2: Rick Ross] [诗2：瑞克·罗斯]

We grew up doin’ graffiti 我们长大了干什么涂鸦

Now hollows heads gettin’ heated 现在，镂空头刚开了热

Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin’ weeded 坐在外国车，不断刚开了淘汰

Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars 接着来算利润，我知道他们的望远镜了

But fuck ‘em all, we ballin’ ’til they come lock us up 但是，他妈的他们所有，我们劈腿“ ，直到他们来到我们锁起来

Twenty to life, I’m clubbin’ blowin’ twenty tonight 二来生活，我clubbin 吹今晚20

We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin’ all through the night 我们的万宝路，马利马林“通宵达旦

Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war 沉迷于财富，永远不会冷火鸡战争

Snatch a tech off the shelf, live forever that’s Insha’Allah 抢夺高科技现成的，永远活着这是InshaAllah

Memoirs of a rich nigga 丰富的黑鬼回忆录

Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers 运动套装，金链，老毒贩

New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer 新奔驰，镀铬轮辋掀起了节目的杀手

You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo 您可以在豪华轿车的后面黑鬼意外购物

Pay your ties, stay alive, can’t be dodgin’ my clique 付出你的关系，活路，不能dodgin 我的集团

Hundred check, I use your bitch for some bargainin’ chips 百支票，我用你的母狗一些bargainin “芯片

In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul 在一个洞，卖你的家，兄弟们去出卖自己的灵魂

This forty-five in control, God forgives and I don’t 这45控制，上帝原谅，我不

   

[Hook] [钩]

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

Act like you killed on purpose 故意像你这样的行为而死亡

Liars brag, you put work in 骗子吹嘘，你把工作

You ain’t mean to murk him, your gun’s a virgin 你是不是故意的天昏地暗他，你的枪是处女

Streets are full of them, read the bulletin 大街小巷都充斥其中，阅读公告

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

You just an accident murderer 你只是一个意外的凶手

   

[Bridge: Nas] [桥：纳斯]

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

Accident murderer 肇事凶手

You just an accident murderer 你只是一个意外的凶手

   

[Verse 3: Nas] [第3节：纳斯]

Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up 呦，我的兄弟们说被杀了，腹背受敌了

Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha 伏特加酒溅到了具体的，光swisha

We miss ya 我们想死你

And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome 而对于那个女孩谁，就再也没有回家，射中球顶

How they gon’ kill that beautiful sista? 他们怎么会去杀死那个美丽的姐妹？

Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons 青少年暴力，杀人武器

Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I’m guessin’ 没有很多的知识，他们的头脑里，那我guessin “

Tell me who you impressin’? 告诉我你impressin 是谁？

Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them 射手我知道他们时，他们是孩子，我用来测试他们

Make ‘em throw up they hands, choke ‘em out playin’ in wrestlin’ 制作它们扔了他们手中，呛时间了玩够在wrestlin “

Watch ‘em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin’ 关注时间长到一个人，我看到他们现在他们reppin

But they cold-blooded, homie, wonderin’ where the respect went 但他们冷血，亲密的，迷惘的地方去尊重

Can’t play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas 无法与这些小黑鬼，匪帮的小黑鬼玩

Can’t hang with these little niggas, they killin’, they reckless 无法与这些小黑鬼挂，他们杀人，他们鲁莽

Wish I could build with him, but will he change really? 希望我能打造了他，但是他会改变真的吗？

Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry 一些真正的杀手，我认为韦恩佩里

Fake ’til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me 假的，直到我的兄弟们借鉴，你想要什么名字？告诉我

You ain’t mean to kill him, it wasn’t necessary 你是不是故意杀他，这是没有必要的

   

[Hook] [钩]