Keys (feat. Offset)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keys (feat. Offset)は、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2017年9月1日にNoplug EntによりリリースされましたCulinary Arts 101
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。
BPM120
歌詞
Yeah, yeah, Offset
No future, Slaughter Gang
Yeah, yeah
Boy, you ain't droppin', ain't cop shit
Nope!
Whoah whoah whoah
Boy, you ain't drop, you ain't cop shit
Talkin' 'bout the Glock, you ain't pop shit
I got mo' keys than a locksmith
Patek diamond flip, do a cartwheel
Pick out what you want, get a bag or a key
Hundred round, better get the kids out the street
Blue strip hundreds and they stack real neat
Flooded water, come and take a dive in Philippe
You out here playin' games and a **** tryna cheat
You ain't got no stand in the game, take a seat
Got a whole fifty ball in the Goyard brief
Thot little bitches and they all gon' knee
Glock with a missile, take a dog off his feet
Pot in the kitchen, make a milly out the street
Keep quiet in the kitchen 'cause the babies all sleep
Watch the young **** 'cause the young **** creep
We do not hide, stick with the nine
Kel-Tec, bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Caught his ass slippin, he flexin', no lie
He thought I was sweet because I'm from Nawfside
Mama told me not to hang with them guys
That all of 'em snitches and all of 'em pie
Duct tape his mouth if he do not comply
Light the bitch up like the 4th of July
My diamonds is cool, money long like a Jew
Louboutins drippin', two thousand a shoe
Two on the mission, two Glocks in the coupe
You had them benjies, what happened to you?
Young **** we got the throne, but we grown
Gone, holmes, not pickin' no bone
Don't know what he on, but this lil boy better watch out his tone
Sit back and we called his name in a song
Migos, no plug over here, we alone
At your front door with a ****, ding-dong
Watchin', they copy, these wannabe clones
They don't want war 'cause the money too long
(Brr, brr, brr, brr)
Boy, you ain't drop, you ain't cop shit
Talkin' 'bout the Glock, you ain't pop shit
I got mo' keys than a locksmith
Patek diamond flip, do a cartwheel
Pick out what you want, get a bag or a key
Hundred round, better get the kids out the street
Blue strip hundreds and they stack real neat
Flooded water, come and take a dive in Philippe
You out here playin' games and a **** tryna cheat
You ain't got no stain in the game, take a seat
Got a whole fifty ball in the Goyard brief
Thot little bitches and they all gon' knee
Glock with a missile, take a dog off his feet
Pot in the kitchen, make a milly out the street
Keep quiet in the kitchen 'cause the babies all sleep
Watch the young **** 'cause the young **** creep
Whip off the lot, crack in the pot
Told Offset, boy I can't cook in the crockpot
Want a whole brick? Just meet me at the trap spot
Know I got a set like J. J. Watt
Bankroll on me, bitch thick like snot
Drop the whole muh'fuckin' brick on the watch
Louie on my wrist that wa' a nine on a brick
Give me 60 minutes, I can cook a 36
All this water got a **** seasick
Four to the nine, **** that's a remix
Tell baby dawg I was just cookin' cheese grits
All this muh'fuckin' gold like the A-Team
Been ballin' on **** since 18
I got China white bitch, call it Beijing
And a knife when I pull up in a Saleen
**** got scared when he see the red beam
I ain't for PDE ****, know we gon' ride
Slaughter Gang Music but I'm breakin' down pies
Turn a deuce to a four ****, oh my
Servin' **** in Alabama, rollin' tide
**** tryna shoot, but he closed his eyes
When a **** play **** jumpin' offside
Flag on a play, I'ma hit him with the K
I catch him at Lenox I'ma do him broad day
Boy, you ain't cop shit
Talkin' 'bout the Glock, you ain't pop shit
I got mo' keys than a locksmith
Patek diamond flip, do a cartwheel
Pick out what you want, get a bag or a key
Hundred round, better get the kids out the street
Blue strip hundreds and they stack real neat
Flooded water, come and take a dive in Philippe
You out here playin' games and a **** tryna cheat
You ain't got no stain in the game, take a seat
Got a whole fifty ball in the Goyard brief
Thot little bitches and they all gon' knee
Glock with a missile, take a dog off his feet
Pot in the kitchen, make a milly out the street
Keep quiet in the kitchen 'cause the babies all sleep
Watch the young **** 'cause the young **** creep
Written by: Kiari Kendrell Cephus, No Plug
