Higher
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Higherは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2020年12月18日にShady/Aftermath/Interscope RecordsによりリリースされましたMusic To Be Murdered By - Side B (Deluxe Edition)
リリース日2020年12月18日
レーベルShady/Aftermath/Interscope Records
言語English
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。
BPM74
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
Eminem
Vocals
Mike Strange
Keyboards
Sly Pyper
Vocals
Luis Resto
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Strange
Songwriter
Luis Resto
Songwriter
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Andre Brissett
Songwriter
Sylvester Jordan, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Producer
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Tony Campana
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
[Intro]
Yeah
You know, I've been around for a while now
Not sure if I have much left to prove
Yeah I do
[Verse 1]
I look at me now, I'm thinkin', "Damn"
How proud of me I am
What I did is nothin' to sneeze at
Even if your allergies are bad
I'm up in a balcony in France
I look around, I see the fans
How they surround me in the stands
Probably could drown in a sea of hands
They're hollerin', "Shady"
Yelling it out to me and that's what I mean when I say
That one day someway, somehow, if I get the chance to get a crowd
I'd flip it around and have a crowd give me the chants
(I've done it all, man)
But in actuality, I haven't, yet
[Chorus]
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been (My only question is)
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea (All I know is)
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been
[Verse 2]
Got no time for no haters in this bitch
Or toleration for this shit
But like medication, my dedication
And the time it takes to do this shit
Reminds me of how an overcrowded hospital waiting room'll get
What I mean is maybe I have more patience than I'm able to admit
Yeah, but I'm still mentally stable as a three-legged table in this bitch
Fame was a switch, but I was grateful to trade this shit for the trailer with a hitch
That it would make me a raving lunatic
But I made it through my situation, I hit pay dirt
Now I get paper like a stapler in this bitch
But just 'cause I made a little bit of change
Don't mean I've changed a little bit
Brain full of wit, dangerous, can't extinguish this English language when it's lit
And I'm just berating you with it, it's Shady till I'm eighty-two
I'll spit this crazy, even Dre, he knows I'ma blow
Better get the handkerchief again
[Chorus]
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been
[Verse 3]
Oh, now what am I gonna do?
Can't nothing hold me, I'm on the loose
Born a winner, damn, it's so hard to lose
I can do it even when I'm tryin' to
When my record flops, it still go through the roof
This atmosphere's for a chosen few
Who was on they grind makin' money moves
And you ain't gon' get there if you watered-down
You gotta take shots with a hundred proof (Check it out)
[Verse 4]
Been in survival mode
Since a five year old, it was I alone
Since my trike was stole, spiral notebook and microphone
But lookin' back how bad it was then
If it hadn't been for the pad and the pen
Addict mom and deadbeat dad
I wouldn't have had the savage within
Havin' to win every single battle I'm in
All I ever wanted was to be an emcee
Tediously I wrote obediently, believing in me
EPMD must've had teachin' degrees
Learned to defeat enemies with the ink, thinkin' of these rhymes
Would be as Eazy as E
And graffiti would be like remedial readin' to me (Yeah)
Till my last breath leaves my lungs
I'ma beat my drum for the streets I'm from
The East side slums, gotta remind 'em
I'll take a foe out, like fee-fi-fum
You see my finger, you see my thumb
You see my fist, fuck a peace pipe, I'm
Here for the smoke but it's not the weed I want
With this beat I brung for the beef I've come (Woo)
But you better bring it if you wanna reply from
'Cause for you to be lyrically inclined, it'd be a steep climb up
That'll be an uphill battle
But I'm up like your feet in a recliner
And I think I'm about to go out on a limb like a tree climber
Time to push my ceiling higher 'cause
[Chorus]
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been
Where am I supposed to go from here? Hey
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling
I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been (Damn)
Written by: Andre Brissett, Luis Resto, M. Strange, Marshall Mathers, S. Jordan

