Changed
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UK Hip-Hop
Changedは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2020年11月13日にHigh Focus RecordsによりリリースされましたRadio Waves
メロディック度
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ヴァランス
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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
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Verbz
Performer
Mr Slipz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathew Davis
Composer
Dequarn Thompson Koko
Songwriter
歌詞
Yo, my speech ill, from these streets where we deal
With heartache to dark flake and E pills
My steez still one of a kind, other rappers they try
It's apparent that they ain't quite what we feel
So speak real or don't bother with your rapping
I ain't seeking cheap thrills, I seek what you can't imagine
Fed up of the same old patterns and fake actions
Strange havoc just changed my strange habits
From bait trapping to yea racking, we embrace madness
But as of late I can't manage, the manor ain't attractive
We seek papes to live lavish
Spending days dazed 'til them same days vanish
What a way to live, lacking balance or compassion
Damaged by my actions and mistakes I hid
From the home of the complacent kids that came up quick
And never truly learnt why they hate the pigs
Burning bridges for the sake of it
Got nothing in return but the hate from the mates I licked
To my amazement I ain't changed one bit
These grey pavements raised me, did my best but things were shaky
Tryna stay legit, never caught a case, I'm slick
Take a risk and aim to win, just hope that they don't cage you in
We play with jinns, rolling dice in a game of sin
'Cause we all pay a price for the ways we live
Ain't fazed by this, my only aim's to do better
While you fight the weather with scuds and a can of Stella
Amongst some bredders who don't realise
There's more to life than cheddar
I hold my head up when I feel I'm close to getting fed up
I'm inclined to stay rhyming through my every endeavour
Me, I ought to find suttin' I can treasure
I ought to find suttin' I can treasure
But now's not the time, I guess I'll find out when I've met her
Ain't nothing changed, drop my pain on papes
I crave escape but can't seem to make the break
In a grey cityscape, living day to day
These stains remain, I'm chained to the same old paves
Ain't nothing changed, drop my pain on papes
I crave escape but can't seem to make the break
In a grey cityscape, living day to day
These stains remain, I'm chained to the same old paves
Keep my feet to the curb, breathing worth in each verse
My speech heard from these streets where we speak and observe
Concrete scenes where I learnt to reason with words
As a teen burning merch, seeking Ps we yearned
From the burdens of a love lost, dealt a lot worse
The cost paid but a loss earned
Sipping Voss, watching clocks turn, facing regret
Patient but yet, waiting for the day to accept
What it means to truly change and embrace my mess
Instead of wasting away to the hate in my head
That I'm too afraid to shake or ashamed to vent
Ain't content, living without aim and depth
Still stain pages to maintain and claim respect
So what's next? I'll chase checks when the time's right
Until then I grips pen 'til my rhyme tight
Composing sounds from the ends under night skies
This mic's mine for me to right my wrongs
Cries of a life lived through idle bonds
From times we'd long now gone, kept alive in songs
Eyes on the future, now it's time to move on
I'll prove wrong those who doubt what the crew's on
Can't afford to lose, moving ahead
Truthfully blessed, improving and just doing my best
For the sake of the music and the movement we set
My truth is immense, spew what I view as correct
Any mic, many might, but they losing I bet
Plenty times I felt strife, had me losing my head
Got me thinking that it's time to put the boozing to rest
I'll invest in what I possess
And keep at it with a passion, not just rapping
Tryna manage all I haven't left
Damaged by these patterns, I can't balance yet
Damaged by these patterns, I can't badness yet
Ain't nothing changed, drop my pain on papes
I crave escape but can't seem to make the break
In a grey cityscape, living day to day
These stains remain, I'm chained to the same old paves
Ain't nothing changed, drop my pain on papes
I crave escape but can't seem to make the break
In a grey cityscape, living day to day
These stains remain, I'm chained to the same old paves
Written by: Dequarn Thompson Koko, Mathew Davis

