[Intro, Kobe:] [简介，科比： ]

I wake up-wake up in the morning, 我醒来，醒来的早晨，

'Cuz them boys come knocking in the morning, “他们的Cuz男孩前来敲门的早上，

Then I have me girl go flush in the toilet, 然后，我有我的女孩去冲水厕所，

Them say did someone get murdered on the corner? 他们说，没有一个人得到杀害的角落？

Them say did someone see me, seen someone get shot, 他们说，没有人看到我，看到有人被枪杀，

Them say they saw me dere... 他们说，他们看见我代雷...

My nigga they won't break me, an' I'll go crazy, 我的兄弟们，他们不会伤害我，一个我会发疯，

Before they make me tell... 才让我来告诉...

   

[Hook:] [钩： ]

There was a murder by the corner house, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa. 有一宗谋杀案的角落里的房子，哇，哇，哇，哇，哇。

Them boys asking questions now, no-no-no-no-no. 其中男生问问题了，不 - 不 - 不 - 不 - 不。

Now everybody seen it, but don't nobody know, 现在大家都看到了，但没人知道，

What happened to the boy down the street a week ago; 发生了什么事的小男孩在街上一个星期前;

Ain't nobody talking, they keep it on the low, 不是没有人说话，他们保持在低，

Don't open ya mouth, when they knocking at ya do' 不要打开雅口，当他们在雅敲门做

'Cause niggas die out here for snitching, they dying for snitching...O-K! “原因黑鬼死在这里了打小报告，他们牺牲的......打小报告OK ！

These niggas die out here for snitching, they dying for snitching...O-K! 这些黑鬼死在这里了打小报告，他们牺牲的......打小报告OK ！

   

[Pusha-T:] [普沙-T ： ]

Those who break the code, we dig them hole. 这些谁坏了规矩，我们挖一些洞。

What's worse than a street nigga that sells his soul? 有什么比一个街头黑人，出售自己的灵魂更糟糕？

Via the life we chose, we pick our roles, 通过我们选择的生活，我们选择我们的角色，

Bad man stands an' fall but never fold. 坏男人站在一个秋天，但从来没有褶皱。

Gangster turn informer when the jig's up, 大佬转举报人时，夹具的上升，

Ya tool mix-up mix-up, 亚工具混淆混淆，

Babylon boys, get bodies left for pick-up. 巴比伦的男孩，得到留给捡拾尸体。

Blood puddle, gun muffle, guns couple, 血液水坑，马弗枪，炮对夫妇，

Muzzle in mouth, we bring trouble. 枪口在嘴里，我们为大家带来的麻烦。

Soon police come rush, whole family crushed, 不久，警察来赶，整个家庭破碎，

All because them pussies couldn't 'ush. 这一切都是因为他们的pussies不能“ USH 。

Shot box mouths with no covers, 拍框口无盖，

Body 'pon body gets stacked, one top th'other. 人体的PON身体得到堆叠，一个顶部thother 。

Wish them hadn't to suffer. 希望他们有没有受到影响。

   

[HOOK] [钩]

   

[Malice:] [恶意： ]

Nobody seen nothing, heard nothing, 没有人看到什么，听到什么，

They ain't said a word. 他们没有说过一句话。

Just chalk and yellow tape, with blood 'pon them shirts. 只是粉笔和黄色胶带，用血“ PON他们的衬衫。

Ashes to ashes his body back to the Earth, 烟飞烟灭自己的身体回到了地球，

That casket drop six feet, then throw upon it dirt. 这骨灰盒下降6英尺，然后扔在其上的污垢。

"Mum's the word", that's hustler's etiquette; “妈妈的味道” ，这是骗子的礼仪;

Ya rather hang yourself, than turn state evidence 雅而吊死自己，不是转态的证据

Ever since, I was young, never talk to the folk; 于是乎，我年轻的时候，从来没有聊到民间;

Tongue small like a rudder, yet steer the 'ole boat! 小舌头就像一个舵，但掌舵的“ OLE船！

Loose lip the reason that ship no longer float; 松润附带不再上浮的原因;

Telling the Feds everyting they wanna know; 告诉联邦调查局everyting他们想知道;

That fatal blow took his very last breath, 这致命的一击了他的最后一口气，

The power of ya tongue, is life-and-death, ya feel me? 雅舌头的力量，是生命和死亡，亚感觉到我吗？

   

[HOOK] [钩]