You wanted to fucking walk around these roaches
难道你想和这些爬虫同行
These niggas is roaches
这些黑鬼就是寄生虫
These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals
这些黑鬼只是凡夫俗子
I'm tryna push you to supreme being
我正打算把你装点成圣人
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
但是你却不以为然
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
你不想接受命运的恩赐
You wanna get by
你还在坚持做你自己
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
尽力不让自己堕入黑暗
Where it's lonely
在那里你只有孤身一人
You can't handle the motherfuckin', the pain
在那里有你根本无法承受孤独的痛苦
Of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the shit is gonna stop
你能做的只有忍耐，因为你不知道这种折磨何时会结束
[Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
妈妈试图劝服我不让我堕入歧途
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
但是他不知道的是我做这些都是为了让她过上好日子
Man, them niggas tried to play me
那些黑鬼想把我玩弄于鼓掌之间
Man, 'til I got this paper
直到我得到一纸合约
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you
有人道，直到你被杀死，你才能被人们铭记
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
"Blast for me" -- the last words from my nigga
为我祈祷，是我弟兄死去之前留下的遗言
On the pavement, born killers, body shivers
在最底层苟活，人人生来都是杀手，在逆境中颤抖
Drug money, dollar figures
只有靠贩毒来谋生，直到有天数钱数到手软
Hustlers moving out of rentals
撮客们从不受制于人
All the war is mental
打过的每一场仗都值得铭记
Having sushi down in Nobu
就连在Nobu餐厅享用寿司
Strapped like an Afghan soldier
都要紧张的像在阿富汗作战的士兵
Nowhere to go to so it's bang
走投无路时只好自我了断
No survivors, only riders on my rider
从不留下幸存者，除了我座驾上的骑手
Murder rate rises, stalking niggas on their IG's
所到之处犯罪率陡升，那些黑鬼都滑稽的跟随我的脚步
Never IB, still solo, underarm is still Polo
没上过通缉栏，我孤身前行，腋下藏着的不是枪而是马球
No wire, on fire
事实是我从未开过枪
My desire for fine things made me a liar
对成功的渴望让我说出谎言
A shooter, getting high feeling like it's voodoo
我是个杀手，像被施巫毒术了一样疯狂扫射
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
我不怕死因为我有九条命，我随身携带我的战斗工具箱
Makaveli in the 'Rari,still B-I double G, I, E
凶狠如Tupac一般,我坚持做我自己，就像当年的biggie
I pray you smoke with me
愿你在天堂可以与我同勉
Go to bed with a kilo like a c-note
我躺在金山上睡觉
Janet Reno, we all we got the creed to Nino
我和Janet Reno一样贪得无厌
Pretty cars in the driveway
靓车唾手可得
If you cut it then you sideways
让我割舍豪车就如同让我抛弃自我
Double up, crime pays
买的越多越好，罪恶为我的贪婪买单
[Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you
[Interlude: Diddy]
You fucking wanna walk around with these niggas?
难道你真的想和这些黑鬼一道
What the fuck is their culture?
他们没有主心骨
Where the fuck is their souls at?
他们没有灵魂
What defines you?
到底是什么在束缚着你
These niggas with these fucking silly looks on their faces
这些黑鬼看着就像傻逼
You wanna walk around with them or you wanna walk with God, nigga?
你是想和这些傻逼混还是与上帝同行
Make up your got damn mind
给我想清楚
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I'm from where the streets test you
我经受街头的检验行至此处
Niggas mix business and pleasure
一个会寻欢作乐的生意人
Where the cocaine measure
可卡因都不算什么
The narcotics is our product
Narcotics（麻醉剂）才是我们的产品
The by-product, you walk up on me, I cock it
副产品，是你的屈服，而这一切是由我亲手泡制
New Mercedes as it peels off
崭新的奔驰被打得七零八落
Nothing penetrates the steel doors
但没有什么能够穿过坚实的铁门
Gang signs, see 'em all
黑帮的标识矗立于此，你当然看得到
I said my prayer as I'm counting sheep
我一边数羊一边祷告
Never really athletic, but I play for keeps
从未运动但我行事正经
Do you feel me?
你是否与我共鸣
The mortician, the morgue filling with more snitches
我是来埋葬你，作为告密者你该死在太平间
We kill 'em and taking their bitches, R.I.P
我杀死所有背叛我的人然后征讨了他们的走狗，愿所有的叛徒安息
Chinchillas on a winter night
Black bottles when the feeling like you wanna know what winter's like
送你高档酒，让你想要体会作为赢家的感觉
And I'm never on that tour bus
但我绝对不会登上你的巡演巴士
Just a decoy for niggas, the PJ's, there's two of us
这只是给你们的诱饵
Ciroc boys down to die for Diddy
老爹的Ciroc价格昂贵也让人趋之若鹜
My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, make me filthy
我的牌子更便宜是我为了让街头的兄弟都能喝到，是街头让我有底气淫猥
Touch mine until you receive and kill
你可以继续触碰我的限度直到你被我找到杀死
Like I'm knowing every heathen will
就像我所知的那些异教徒的下场一样
Closed the deal with Steven Hill
老子才不和Steven Hill那样的家伙做生意
We Magic City of the networks
我自己在城市建立网络
Cut a nigga cast off, how my nigga net works
截断他们的货源，看我的帝国如何运作
[Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you
[Outro: Diddy]
Fuck you wanna talk about?
你特么还想说什么
Fucking jewelries and Bentley's and Hublot's
还说什么珠宝，宾利车或是什么恒宝手表
And fucking art that niggas ain't got on their fucking walls
还有你从来没挂上墙的艺术品
And fucking mansions niggas ain't got
和你买不起的高楼
Niggas can't even pay the IRS, let alone their fucking staff, nigga
你连税都付不起，更不用说你可悲的自己
You gotta tell the truth, man
你要说出真相，我的兄弟
The truth'll set you free, son
只有真理会许你自由
The truth will set you free
真理会许你自由
- 专辑：Mastermind
- 歌手：Rick Ross
- 歌曲：Nobody
