A coward dies a thousand deaths 懦夫死了一千人死亡

A soldier dies but once 一名士兵死亡，但一旦

   

[Verse One] [诗一]

They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols 他们说，猫和纸是诗的功率和手枪

Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you 阴谋计划的murderin怎么就“脱颖而出，他们让你

Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas Picturin可怜朋克的兄弟们卡宾认罪

Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's 海雀的杂草，因为我定位自己的时钟G公司

My enemies scatter in suicidal situations 我的敌人散布的情况下自杀

Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin 从来没有亲眼目睹他们被facin恶人狗屎

Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches 口袋里挤满了总统，追求你的财富

Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches Evadin普拉亚hatin技巧，而地球上的开关

Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold 母狗是唱衰，原因brawlin怎么就大胆

But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed 但是你们都有些锄头，游戏应该缝

I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me 我生病的精神病社会有人救我

Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me 沉迷于戏剧所以即使妈妈不能鼓舞了我

Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me 即使是牧师和我所有的老师奈何不了我

I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps 我跑在街道和海雀杂草机智我的窥视

I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock 我duckin的警察，我打的杂草因为我clutchin我的格洛克

Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight 兄弟们是热的时候我打块，如果我死了，今晚

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

If I die tonight [repeat 3X] 如果我今天晚上死了[重复3倍]

"Tonight's the night I get in some shit" - [Dr. Dre] “今晚的那个晚上，我得到了一些狗屎” - [博士肛门指诊]

   

[Verse Two] [诗两]

Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the pump Polishin手枪准备战斗通过泵

When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done 当我到了屁股的兄弟们被丢下那么他们做

Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse 呼唤验尸官得出收集他妈的尸体

He got it by killer, preoccuppied with bein boss 他把它用杀手锏， preoccuppied与贝因老板

Revenge is the method, whenever steppin keep a weapon close 复仇的方法，只要垫脚保持密切武器

Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes 对手是过量了致命的音符

Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails 嫉妒的兄弟们，并打破了母狗等于包装监狱

Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales 撞块，并填写你的口袋里出不来精干的销售

Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion 图片完美pursuin纸与激情

Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted 监狱的一切，我轰出的pussies愿景

Runnin with criminals individuals with no remorse 飞奔与罪犯的个人，没有悔恨

Try to stop me my pistol posse's usin deadly force 试图阻止我，我的手枪一团的全光照致命武力

In my brain all I can think about is fame 在我的大脑所有我能想到的是成名

The police know my name, a different game, ain't a thing changed 警察知道我的名字，不同的游戏，是不是一个东西改变

I'm seein cemetary photos of my peers 我seein墓地的照片我的同龄人

Conversatin like they still here, if I die tonight 像他们Conversatin还在这里，如果我死了，今晚

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

[Verse Three] [诗三]

Pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols 猫和纸是诗的功率和手枪

Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you 阴谋计划的murderin怎么就“脱颖而出，他们让你

Pray to the heavens three-fifty-sevens to the sky 祈求诸天三五十七人榄球赛的天空

And I hope I'm forgiven for Thug Livin when I die 我希望我原谅暴徒Livin的，当我死了

I wonder if heaven got a ghetto for Thug niggaz 我不知道天上有一个贫民区的暴徒的兄弟们

A stress free life and a spot for drug dealers 无压力的生活和毒贩现货

Pissin while practicin how to pimp and be a playa Pissin而瑜珈如何皮条客和一个干盐湖

Overdose of a dick, while drinkin liquor when I lay her 一个家伙的过量，而喝酒，当我躺在她的

Pistol whippin these simps, for bein petrified and lame 手枪whippin这些simps ，为贝因石化和跛脚

Disrespectin the game, prayin for punishment and pain Disrespectin游戏，祈祷处罚和痛苦

Goin insane, never die, live eternal, who shall I fear? 布莱恩疯狂，永远不死，永远活着，我应该和谁怕？

Don't shed a tear for me nigga I ain't happy hear 不要流下了眼泪让我的兄弟们我很开心听到

I hope they bury me and send me to my rest 我希望他们把我埋了，并把我送到我的安息

Headlines readin MURDERED TO DEATH, my last breath 头条看书杀人犯死亡，我的最后一口气

Take a look picture a crook on his last stand 看看图片骗子对他的最后一站

Motherfuckers don't understand, if I die tonight 怎么就不懂，如果我死了，今晚

   

[Chorus] [合唱]