We Dat Nice
4,548
Hip-Hop/Rap
We Dat Niceは、アルバム『 』の一部として1996年10月1日にRCA/LegacyによりリリースされましたThe New World Order
メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器(ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど)に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
BPM89
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Poor Righteous Teachers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Grimes
Composer
A. Johnson
Composer
Kejuan Muchita
Composer
Scott Phillips
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Poor Righteous Teachers
Executive Producer
Chris Landry
Executive Producer
Father Shaheed
Mixing Engineer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Engineer
Craig Bevan
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
Something for cave dwellers
Bomb mailers and gun sellers
The lie tellers, Cinderellas, and Goodfellas
The gun packers, crack backers, and loot stackers
Sam's crackers, New World Order is here actors
The globe holders, the population controllers
Disease makers a.k.a. AIDS creators
The cremators, doctors, nurses and **** haters
That's out to get us, after making us bullshitters
The sister hitters who knock 'em and don't stay with 'em
The human litter that whitey's about to get rid of
The same **** supplanted the very planet
With mathematics, pure knowledge and understanding
Global famine, pursuit of the hidden manna
Star-Spangled Banner, slave traders and kidnappers
We ain't just rappers, we changing some black situation
Teaching this nation the way to conquer stagnation
My occupation's to stimulate your elevation
To motivate and navigate through revelation
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Word, life is what you make it holler to the almighty
Frighty Whitey never will learn to like me
My state of being as the all eye seeing
Seeing human beings on the brink of extinct
Mind vocalize only prove to incline
One time in time I turn the water to wine
Combine X and Y, created physical Gods
No lie because I heard that if I did I would die
This vi-olent envi-ronment
Full of crackatalism, politricks and Ten Percenters
Who know the truth but hold it back from the youth
There's proof that Jesus Christ was a so called spook
Revelations Chapter One 13 and 16:
"Wool hair", "bronze skin", Jesus was blacker than me
I'll prove and I claim that the truth has been changed
For the lies and the white supremacy to remain
That chain on your brain makes it hard to maintain
Colin Ferguson burst on them, hollow points spurting 'em
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Perfection, forever living, giving tongues to the dumb
G is for God, where did "gangsta" come from?
Wisdom, words and actions making knowledge for real
Witness the days when brothers have to kill or be killed
God's will will be done, the kingdom will come
Ra East the God seed, keep perfecting it, son
The Wise one ain't done, six sextillion tons Earth
I levitate, hold the universe in place, wait
I hear debate, come look God in the face
Place your empty thoughts with the limited ways
Erase your earthly ass at the speed of 1-1-2-0
Feet per second but still you act slow
There go some Negro, confiscating my flow, ditto
This information take it home and make a plus lesson
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Written by: A. Johnson, Kejuan Muchita, Scott Phillips, Timothy Grimes


