44 More
373,101
Hip-Hop/Rap
44 Moreは、アルバム『 』の一部として2018年3月9日にDef Jam RecordingsによりリリースされましたBobby Tarantino II
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。
BPM70
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logic
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arjun Ivatury
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Eduardo Earle
Songwriter
Ramon Ibanga Jr
Songwriter
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
6ix
Producer
Robert Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Illmind
Co-Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Aye, bitch I've been goin' and goin' like the Energizer
Yeah, I'm supplyin' the Wood like Elijah
In the cuts, smokin' on indica
Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya
They say, they say life is a bitch, and if that is the case
Then I'm finna surprise her
No, I am not an advisor but I do advise you
To pay attention, never need to mention
[Verse 2]
I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads
Finna push it to the ledge
Yeah, I've been smokin' my meds
Ain't got no love for the feds
Can't let fame go to your head
Fuck with me, watch where you tread
I'm finna kill it instead
I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna
[Verse 3]
Do it, do it, do it like I never done it and I wanna run it
And I wanna keep it goin' and goin' like infinity
Be the only entity to ever rip it apart
From the start like this, from the heart like this
Finna murder it a million miles a minute
No nitrous, do it righteous
I-I've been, I-I-I've been down this road before
Everybody think that they do, but they don't
Swear to God that they would, but they won't
Spittin' riddles in the middle of a pasttime
Me and my mom feelin' the vibe like, yeah
Finna get it like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like, like
[Verse 4]
I can make 20 million dollars (Preach)
I don't flex to be acknowledged (Preach)
At this point, it's common knowledge (Preach)
All you haters been abolished (Preach)
You in the club throwin' dollars, but I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (Preach)
Or maybe whatever they wanna do (Preach)
Just as long as they never say (Preach)
[Verse 5]
Daddy blew 20 million dollars (Aye)
He had to flex to be acknowledged (Aye)
He in the club throwin' dollars, and now cannot afford to send me to college (Aye)
Daddy just wanna be loved
Just like everybody wanna be accepted (Aye)
But somehow, he had neglected
Me and my mama for all of this rap shit (Aye)
No, I cannot fuck with that shit (Aye)
No, I cannot fuck with that
[Verse 6]
Who you know dropped a album back to back
To back to back to back and back again?
I'm back again to snap again, and goddammit
It ain't no other way around it, yeah, it's happenin'
'Cause I've been livin' in a world of my own
Leave me alone, I'm in the zone
Where I've been prone to destroy shit
You cannot avoid this
Whack motherfuckers have annoyed us
Yes, you know I enjoy this
[Verse 7]
Preach, motherfucker, preach
Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets
Writing words to the beats
Each one teach one, yeah, I'm tryna reach one
Who the beast one? That be me, on the top to the east one
Tell me how you really wanna do it right now
Time to murder this, shout out everybody
No fuckin' around, ain't heard of this, heard of us
We ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us
Hold out, roll out
[Verse 8]
Levitated like I'm David Blaine
Livin' the dream like I'm David Ames
Talk all you want, we are not the same
Step into spotlight, they know the names
Sold more albums my first week
Than Harry Styles and Katy Perry
That ain't a sign of the times
Then I don't know what is, man, this shit is scary
[Verse 9]
'Cause bitch, I been blowin' up like C-4
And I'm three for three like a free throw
Anybody hatin' on the boy
Take a step back and then deep throat
Now my phone blowin' up like ring
Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
[Verse 10]
Like Kevin Durant, I'm a champion
Check the numbers, I'm a champion
Can't sleep on the boy anymore, but the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien
Starlord, champion, know the name
Now they know the alias, that's for sure
Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Eduardo Earle, Joshua Luellen, Nayvadius Wilburn, Ramon Ibanga Jr, Robert Hall

