[Intro]
You sound like a bitch, bitch
Shut the fuck up!
When your fans become your haters
You done?
Fuckin' beard's weird
Alright
你聽起來像個婊子，婊子
他媽的閉嘴！
當你的粉絲成為你的敵人
鬧夠了沒？
他媽的說我鬍子很奇怪
隨便
You yellin' at the mic, fuckin' weird beard
We doin' this once
You yellin' at the mic, your beard's weird
Why you yell at the mic?
你對著麥亂叫 你這個怪鬍子
我就唱這一次
你對著麥亂叫 你這個怪鬍子
幹嘛一直對著麥大叫？

[Verse]
Rihanna just hit me on a text
Last night I left hickeys on her neck
Wait, you just dissed me? I'm perplexed
Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next
蕾哈娜剛給我發了簡訊
昨晚在她脖子上種了草苺
等等 你剛Diss我了？我很困惑
這一句污辱我，下一句又在捧我
Damn, I'm really sorry you want me to have a heart attack
Was watchin' 8 Mile on my NordicTrack
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here's that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
該死的 很抱歉你想要我心臟病發作
但我剛剛還在跑步機上看八英里
發現我忘了回電給你
這是給你女兒的親筆簽名，我寫在了Starter的帽子上
Stan, Stan, son
Listen, man, Dad isn't mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun
And have a man-bun?
Stan, Stan, 兒子啊
聽好了 小伙子 老爸我並不生氣
但你怎麼有臉用機關槍當綽號
卻頂著一頭 Man-Bun
The giant's woke, eyes open, undeniable
Supplyin' smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze
巨人醒了 雙眼開啟 無可否認
供應火藥 引起火災
你說我已經被你瞄準了
但你那槍僅僅擦到我了
我只要一通電話給InterScope 你就會消失了
Your reply got the crowd yelling, "Woo!"
So before you die let's see who can out-petty who
With your corny lines ("Slim, you're old")—ow, Kelly, ooh
But I'm 45 and I'm still outselling you
你的回覆讓大家喊 “哇！”
所以在你臨死之際 就來看看誰能出眾
你那垃圾歌詞 “Slim 你老了” -
我都45歲了專輯銷量仍然碾壓你
By 29, I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But you're a fuckin' mole hill
Now I'ma make a mountain out of you, woo!
我29歲已經紅了三張專輯
現在來談論一下 我沒做過的事
從某人女兒嘴裡去偷食物
但你就是一隻他媽的鼬鼠
我還賜與你想要的這座江山
Ho, chill, actin' like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
Gunner? Bitch, you ain't a bow and arrow
Say you'll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin' lead (brrt)
Playin' dead, that's the only time you hold still (hold up)
冷靜 別一副你傷到我的骨髓一般
砲手？婊子，你連個弓箭都不如呢
跟手機費帳單ㄧ樣的存在 噴鉛！ (brrt)
裝死時 是你唯一穩穩站著的機會
Are you eating cereal or oatmeal?
What the fuck's in the bowl, milk? Wheaties or Cheerios?
'Cause I'm takin' a shit in 'em, Kelly, I need reading material
…Dictionary…
"Yo, Slim, your last four albums sucked
你是在吃玉米麥片還是燕麥
他媽碗裡裝的是什麼 牛奶？小麥片 還是圈圈餅？
因為我準被拉屎在裡面 凱莉 我需要個讀物
..來本字典好了..
Go back to Recovery," oh shoot, that was three albums ago
What do you know? Oops
Know your facts before you come at me, lil' goof
Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch? Yeah, I had enough money in '02
To burn it in front of you, ho
說到了Recovery 我靠 那已經三張專輯前的事
你懂什麼？哎呀
先搞清楚事實再來嗆我 小屁孩
奢侈 噢 你破產了吧婊子？對 我2002時的財產
就足夠在把鈔票燒在你面前
Younger me? No, you're the wack me, it's funny but so true
I'd rather be 80-year-old me than 20-year-old you
'Til I'm hitting old age
Still can fill a whole page with a 10-year-old's rage
年輕版的我？不 你是爛版的我 可笑但是又真實
我寧願當80歲的我 也不願成為20歲的你
不管我多老
依舊能把整夜白紙 填滿如10歲熱血的憤怒
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil' kiddy, go play
Feel like I'm babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day
Shootin' a video just to fuckin' dig your own grave
比你在自己地盤的紛絲還多 小朋友 去旁邊玩耍吧
我感覺像是在當 Lil Tay 褓母
得到了Diddy的同意 花了一整天時間
拍了那隻影片 還挖了自己的墳墓
Got you at your own wake, I'm the billy goat
You ain't never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
Next to Taylor Swift and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow
Kelly, they'll be putting your name
讓你自己醒來 我是比利山羊
你可從沒被擺在Biggie或JayZ旁比對
只有跟Taylor Swift跟Iggy婊 並列
你真的要吹 凱莉 他們才記錄你的名字
Next to Ja, next to Benzino—die, motherfucker!
Like the last motherfucker sayin' Hailie in vain
Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah)
My biggest flops are your greatest hits
在Ja 跟Benzino 旁邊 -去死吧 狗娘養的！
就像上個混蛋說 “Hailie in Vain”
異型大腦 你這個撒旦信奉者
我最大的失誤 也能做你最出色的作品
The game's mine again and ain't nothin' changed but the locks
So before I slay this bitch I, mwah, give Jade a kiss
Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (the fuck?)
Bein' rich-shamed by some prick usin' my name for clickbait
這遊戲再次被我掌控 從沒改變 除了鎖之外
所以 在我殺死這婊子之前 Mwah 給Jade一個吻先
好好的勞動節 醒來竟然聽到這玩意兒
廢物濫用我的名聲換取點擊率跟蹭熱度
In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim
Yeah, bitch, pop Champagne to this! (pop)
It's your moment
你現在已經升天 就因為我提了你的名字
現在我要回擊了 瞄準
是的婊子 香檳準備好開了！
這就是你的時刻
This is it, as big as you're gonna get, so enjoy it
Had to give you a career to destroy it
Lethal injection
就是現在 你最紅的一刻 好好享受一下
還得先送你這個飯碗 再來擊潰它
注射死刑
Go to sleep six feet deep, I'll give you a B for the effort
But if I was three-foot-eleven
You'd look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin' be me for a second
在6英尺的地底下沈睡 給你的作品打個B級分
但如果我是3尺11寸
你也還是得抬頭看我 不用我說也知道
你會願意吹我的下面 換取當我本人的幾秒鐘
Lick a ballsack to get on my channel
Give your life to be as solidified
This mothafuckin' jit is like Rambo when he's out of bullets
So what good is a fuckin' machine gun when it's out of ammo?
舔我的包皮 就為了上我的節目
這財賦予你生命實際的意義
這狗娘養的就像沒了子彈的藍波
他媽的機關槍沒了子彈 還有什麼用處呢？
Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper
How the fuck can him and I battle?
He'll have to fuck Kim in my flannel
I'll give him my sandals
我受夠了這群 滿身刺青的碎念Rapper
我怎麼可以跟他鬥呢
他只能靠跟Kim做愛 才有可能上得了我的舞台
我會借他我的拖鞋
'Cause he knows, long as I'm Shady he's gon' have to live in my shadow
Exhausting, letting off on my offspring
Lick a gun barrel, bitch, get off me!
You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
他很清楚 只要Shady還在的一天 他就得活在我的影子裡
疲憊不堪 放下我的子孫
舔著槍管 婊子 別來沾我的邊
你在旁邊繞圈跳舞 像是Sombrero 大家都看得一清二楚
You're fuckin' salty
'Cause Young Gerald's balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter?
別這麼愛眼紅
小Gerald 早就上了Hasley不知道幾遍了
你的紅外套 你的黑皮衣
你更會穿 我卻更會Rap
那是個死亡威脅 還是封情書呢？
Little white toothpick
Thinks it's over a pic, I just don't like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write "Not Alike"
小白牙籤兒
以為就因為那張照片嗎？我就是不喜歡你如此
謝謝你Diss 我
讓我有機會說出 “Not Alike”
But really, I don't care who's in the right
But you're losin' the fight you picked
Who else want it? Kells—attempt fails! Budden—L's!
Fuckin' nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle
但說實話 我不在乎誰對誰錯
我只知道你選了場打不贏的仗
誰敢挑戰？Kells - 試過但輸了! Budden - 輸！
這些人進了棺材的指甲還比Cottonelle軟
Killshot, I will not fail, I'm with the Doc still
But this idiot's boss pops pills and tells him he's got skills
But, Kells, the day you put out a hit's the day Diddy admits
That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah!
一擊必殺！我從沒敗過 我還是跟Doc一起
但這白癡的老闆只會嗑藥 跟騙他說他有才華
但是凱莉啊 你若是能成名 也只能等你老闆Diddy承認
是他策劃Tupac的謀殺案的啦
I'm sick of you bein' wack
And still usin' that mothafuckin' Auto-Tune
So let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
I'm sick of your mumble rap mouth
你真的爛到我聽不下去
還在那邊用Auto-Tune
讓我們來談談
我受不了你們那些碎念的嘴巴
Need to get the cock up out it
Before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
I'm sick of your blonde hair and earrings
Just 'cause you look in the mirror and think
That you're Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
真的很缺一個屌塞滿口裡
什麼都先別談了
我受不了你那耳環跟金髮
別看看鏡子就真的以為 你是Marshall Mathers了欸
Don't mean you are, and you're not about it
So just leave my dick in your mouth and keep my daughter out it
別糊塗了 你真的不是
乖乖把我的屌含在嘴裡 然後不要再提我女兒的事了

[Outro]
You fuckin'… oh
And I'm just playin', Diddy
You know I love you
你真他媽.....噢
對了我只是開個玩笑啦Diddy
你知道我是愛你的