[Chorus: Young Buck] [合唱：杨巴克]

They was glad I was broke, mad cuz I'm rich 他们很高兴我破产了，疯了因为我很有钱

So put that nigga out if it's a hater in this bitch (uh-oh!!) 所以把那个黑鬼，如果它是一个仇敌在这个婊子（嗯，哦！ ）

Stuntin in the club, make 'em start a riot Stuntin在俱乐部，让时间开始暴动

Throw my hood up then go take it outside 把我罩起来然后去把它外面

[Repeat] [重复]

 

[Verse 1: Young Buck] [诗歌1 ：杨巴克]

Why you hate me nigga? Yo baby momma love me 为什么你恨我的兄弟们？哟宝贝妈妈爱我

She see me in the club, and runs up and hug me 她看到我在俱乐部，并运行起来，拥抱我

I show her no love, she keep on comin back 我告诉她没有爱情，她不断科曼回来

Tellin me she got yo club, and where yo money at 在告诉我她得了哟俱乐部，并在那里哟钱

It must be my 'Lac, that's sittin on Pirellis 这一定是我的紫胶，这就是呆坐着的倍耐力

The way I count stacks, that's got these niggas jealous 我数堆栈的方式，这是得到了这些黑鬼嫉妒

See I'm hard on a hoe, I get down for mine 看到我坚硬的锄头，我得到了矿

You need a hand-out bitch, don't waste ya time 你需要一只手出婊子，就不要浪费时间遐

If you don't work (you don't work), you don't eat (you don't eat) 如果你不工作（不工作） ，你不吃（你不吃）

We go to jail, go to church, go to sleep 我们去坐牢，去教堂，去睡觉

I'm ridin' 'round wit Scrappy in the A wit my heat 我坐车轮机智废材的才子我热

Tryna figure out how to get to Peachtree Tryna弄清楚如何去桃树

Come on nigga 来吧兄弟们

 

[Verse 2: Lil' Murder] [诗2：律谋杀]

Young nigga, but a certified playa 年轻的黑人，但经过认证的干盐湖

But youse a bitch nigga, youse a bonafide hater 但有色婊子黑人，有色一位诚实的仇敌

They was glad I was broke, but now im livin major 他们很高兴我破产了，但我现在活着重大

Hustlin and servin niggas like a waiter for the paper Hustlin和塞尔黑鬼像一个服务生纸

We ridin down the strip in sumthin so wet 我们坐车下条状的sumthin这么湿

When ya bitch see a nigga, wanna suck a nigga dick 当雅母狗看到一个黑人，想吸了一个黑人鸡巴

Smokin' dro and drinkin' liquor till a nigga get sick 斯莫 DRO和喝醉酒，直到一个黑人生病

Every city, every state, it's the same ol' shit 每一个城市，每一个国家，它是相同的醇狗屎

Nigga money make the world go 'round so get ya hustle on 兄弟们的钱让世界去圆所以拿亚的喧嚣

These niggas snitchin' so much, I'm like "fuck a phone" 这些黑鬼snitchin “这么多，我很喜欢”他妈的一个电话“

Mad cuz im on, they love to see me down 疯狂cuz即时的，他们喜欢看到我失望

I know you gon' let me shine and get mine 我知道你坤让我闪耀，并得到我

nigga 黑鬼

 

[Chorus] [合唱]

 

[Verse 3: All-Star] [第3节：全明星]

Look, hatin' aint healthy, nigga so keep it movin' 你看， hatin AINT健康，黑鬼所以保持它往前

These shots will wake ya whole hood up, I'm sleepin' through it 这些镜头会唤醒你整个罩起来，我睡通过它

Chea, I'm used to it, I done made a gun fire 谢，我已经习惯了，我做了一个枪火

Pull the trigger one time, sound like a gun fight 扣动扳机一次，听起来像一个枪战

You was glad I was broke, now ya mad cuz ya hoe 你很高兴我破产了，现在雅疯狂的Cuz雅锄头

Love it when a nigga put it in the back of her throat 喜欢它，当一个黑人把它放在她的喉咙

Buck, Hi-C, Murder, and Star, we aint never scared 降压，HI- C，谋杀，和明星，我们是不是永远不会害怕

I don't need my pistol in the club, I'll brawl there 我不需要我在俱乐部的手枪，我有争吵

I know hustlers that do deal white 我知道那混混做处理白

Jump stupid, find out what these boots feel like 跳转愚蠢，找出这双靴子感觉

Yea, yall know me, All-Star im so street (yea) 是啊，亚勒知道我的全明星我好街道（酵母）

What it is, what it aint, what it gon be 它是什么，它是不是，它是坤

 

[Verse 4: Hi-C] [第4节：嗨-C ]

I don't bust my gun, like a halftime football game 我不胸围我的枪，就像一个半场足球比赛

I aimed straight and I took yall name 我瞄准直，我把名字亚勒

And ya whole click look all lame 雅全点击看全部跛脚

You can catch me in the house with a pyrex and it cook all caine 你能赶上我在家里用耐热玻璃，并煮熟所有坚

Put that metal in ya mouth, you gon swear I was doctor walls 把雅口中得知金属，你坤发誓，我是医生墙

Im in the club with my muthafuckin' glock in drawers 林在俱乐部与我的muthafuckin 在抽屉里的格洛克

I had to let my nuts hang, so I dropped my balls 我必须让我的坚果挂，所以我放弃了我的球

You aint hit him wit no bullets nigga shot the walls 你是不是打他机智没有子弹的枪杀黑人的墙壁

You shoot to scare, I aim and kill 你拍吓，我的目标是杀死

When I dump on you, they gon think yo brain aint real 当我甩你，他们会去思考的大脑哟真正AINT

Im heavyweight in the game, you featherweight 林重量级的比赛中，你轻量级

When they hear a nigga take a loss, they wanna celebrate 当他们听到一个黑人承担损失，他们想庆祝

Bitch 母狗

 

[Chorus] [合唱]