Hate
19,535
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hateは、アルバム『 』の一部として2021年5月31日にBig dawg Records DKによりリリースされましたChronicles of CORIZO
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。
BPM76
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courage Osula
Songwriter
歌詞
Corizo
They done know nothing
This one no be church but listen and be blessed
Okay!
In Street together **** tell me why you come dey hate
The money come we ball together
Tell me why you come dey hate
You buy pateck I buy the car
Tell me why you hate
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
I buy Gucci you buy your Fendi
Tell me why you hate
I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?
I buy the weed, you come dey cheat me, wetin' you gain
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
Them say na flow's I get
I know sabi dey punchline no be my fault na face I dey punch
I no fit punchline I came from a place
Kill your brother you fit bragg about am
Street peaceful now cultism matter OGBA done banned am
Bom-bom-bom-bom bomm! Like okada!
No matter how life treat you, you better work harder
When I was busy hustling
You **** was busy hating
Now am living my dream
You all are busy masturbating
This one na real life
(Real life)
No be film trick
Friends are very fake, I swear
Like coka pink lips
Get rich or die trying
Go jail and die begging
Use your girlfriend and buy the Benz, than die trekking
Many may come but I shall conquer, I shall succeed
And I will prosper
Don't care if it's game or die
Mama raised me well promise never to let her cry (Oshue)
They don't know nothing
This one no be church but listen and be blessed
We are in the street together **** tell me why you come dey hate
The money come, we ball together
Tell me why you hate
You buy pateck, I buy the car
Tell me why you hate
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
I buy Gucci you buy your Fendi
Tell me why you hate
I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?
I bring the work
You still dey cheat me
Wetin you gain (their hating)
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
I have a dream that one day the boy go turn big man and dey ball (yes)
Travel round the world no time like who dey play football
Things maybe hard now
Omor the street is no friendly but this boy still dey surprise us
Today Gucci tomorrow Fendi
This beat e be like pussy
Corizo done come again
They say am raw (raw) producers want use me, smoke the beat
Am too broke I go buy success
I cannot afford defeat
This guy is now a brother it was adopted by the street
Na jah no be jazz
The money come you buy the jaa
Everybody Na aboki the hustle turn us to Aisha
Are ma electrical raper
Corizo punchline dy shock them
Gone are those days when girls were forming
Now them welt before we touch
Like bloom-blow oluwa blow me
I want everywhere to bost
Being rich is too expensive like Samsung scream
Omor e cost
Pink lips, fair skin like today bread
Corizo soft
I feel divine (guguru-maraji)
The boys the girls they want to touch
(Meanwhile)
In Street together **** tell me why you come dey hate
The money come, we ball together
Tell me why you hate
You buy pateck, I buy the car
Tell me why you hate
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
I buy Gucci, you buy your Fendi
Tell me why you hate
I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?
I bring the work, you still dey cheat me, wetin' you gain
Tell me why you hate
Tell me, tell me why you hate
My mummy say forget yahoo corizo face book
I reason am because Mark Zuckerberg done too tear my Facebook
Now my brother call me courage
Shy you dey mad abi
Your eighteen you one still dey sleep, your mama house abi
Now I start to bomb, put the bazuka to the hustle
Now we dey storm your club and we dey afford any bottle
Na update we dey find no be friendship
Na grace if everywhere stew for your side
No dey selfish your hustle is real
Only real-las can relate
If money dy nine fine girls go want make ona relate
Friends go be friends, see na must say them go hate
Smile for your front for, your back, your matter nine them dey d-beat
(Hey)
Written by: Courage Osula

