[Intro: Rick Ross] [简介：瑞克·罗斯]

You know we got em 你知道我们得到了EM

45s, machine guns, heavy artillery 45S ，机枪，重炮

We got those grenades on your ass, nigga 我们得到了这些手榴弹在你的屁股，黑人

Boss. Black Wall Street BOSS。黑色华尔街

I'm in that bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don) 我在那迈巴赫防弹黑鬼（铁氟龙唐）

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[Verse 1: Rick Ross] [诗歌1 ：瑞克·罗斯]

Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad 黑鬼说话像A G ，但走起路来像广

I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car 我拉了于光，菠萝在你的车

Nigga I shatter lives, my music camouflage 黑鬼我破碎的生活，我的音乐伪装

My court killers at the center of my synagogue 我的球场杀手在我会堂中心

Torch in hand, extortion to the Fortune 500 火炬在手，勒索到财富500强

From the porches to the Porsches with the wides on it 从门廊到保时捷与它的wides

'Fore you snitches bitches, you better put your lives on it 前你打小报告的母狗，你最好把你的生活就可以了

Get you twisted by the [?] with them wires on it 让你跟他们上线扭曲的[？]

I get my money smoking spliffs like it's Friday 我得到我的钱抽spliffs喜欢它的周五

I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway 我坐在侧身像我在我的车道上

My champagne kicks, my shit 3 wheels 我的香槟踢，我的屎3轮

You niggas six feet, we getting 3 meals 你黑鬼6英尺，我们得到3餐

   

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They got jumped 他们得到了跃升

45s, machine guns, and heavy artillery 45S ，机枪和重炮

   

[Verse 2: Game] [诗2：游戏]

Yeah I got 2 gun charges, 2 felonies, just got off probation 是的，我得到了2枪收费， 2重罪，刚下车试用

Today motherfucker, won't budge for no charge 今天娘，不会让步的不收费

Real nigga, I hold no grudge with no thugs 真正的黑人，我认为，没有打手没有怨恨

Come through spraying, bullets out the McLaren 来通过喷涂，子弹出了迈凯轮

They ain't meant for you, so move bitch, you hard of hearing? 他们不是针对你，所以移动婊子，你耳背？

I speed off doing 90 with Tha Carter blaring 我速度过做90临屋区与卡特高音

Bust shots in the Cavalier like I ball with Baron 胸围投骑士像我球男爵

Yeah I Blake Griff niggas, make stiff niggas 是的，我布雷克格里夫黑鬼，使僵硬的黑鬼

Eminem wasn't Dr. Dre's only sick nigga 阿姆不是德瑞博士的唯一生病黑鬼

Insane in the membrane like Soul Assassins 疯狂像灵魂刺客膜

12 gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin 12号停了一个黑人心脏就像一个碗阿司匹林

I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket 我认为自动化，让你的男人抱骨灰盒

Murder game cold as Aspen, body found in the trash bin 杀人游戏冷如阿斯体内发现了垃圾桶

First 48, they don't find me, case closed 第48 ，他们不找我，结案

Like a rehabilitation spot in Bobby Brown nose 像鲍比 - 布朗的鼻子复原点

Take em back to Boyz in da Hood when I pull the pump out 就拿他们回来给男孩在大兜帽，当我拉泵出

Something like C-Murder on Worldstar when I dump out 像上环星C-谋杀，当我倾倒了

   

[Hook] [钩]

   

[Verse 3: Beanie Siegel] [第3节：豆豆西格尔]

Ain't nothing changed but them bullets in my clip 没有什么改变，但他们的子弹在我的剪辑

I still pull it, still bully niggas on the strip 我还是把它，还是欺负黑鬼对加沙地带

Beef, I cook it fully with the fifth 牛肉，我完全煮熟与第五

And I ain't got no pets, I put a bullet in ya bitch 我没有得到任何宠物，我把子弹在雅婊子

A nigga with a gun in his hand who won't bust it? 手里拿着枪谁也不会破灭它黑鬼？

Like a bitch with a dick in her hand who won't suck it 就像一个家伙母狗在她的手谁也不会吮吸它

This is the art of war, you niggas just drawing 这是战争的艺术，你黑鬼刚刚画

Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone 什么是我的目标就被深深地离开，走了

Drive by or walk up on - 通过驱动或步行上 -

I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze 我刚停下来，呼吸，瞄准公鸡挤压

Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam 消音器的格洛克，红外光束

Put your block up on machines while the pussies run and scream 把你的街区，在机器同时运行的pussies和尖叫

   

[Hook] [钩]