Dead Wrong (feat. Future)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dead Wrong (feat. Future)は、アルバム『 』の一部として2021年12月17日にCMG/Warlike/Interscope RecordsによりリリースされましたBigger Than Life Or Death (Deluxe)
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
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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。
BPM83
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
EST Gee
Vocals
Future
Vocals
Kid Krono
Programming
Macromadeit
Programming
TM88
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
George Stone III
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
Producer
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Kid Krono
Producer
Macromadeit
Producer
Will Michael
Producer
歌詞
[Intro]
Murder neat, leave no traces
Murder neat, leave no traces
Murder neat, leave no traces
5500, we ballin', man, you know what it is
With the takers, broad daylight faces
Murder neat, don't leave no traces (Don't leave no traces)
Lawyer retainer erase the cases, gave the addy, and I (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gave the addy and I (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
All the shots I send come with a chaser (Come with a chaser)
This choppa I tote ain't basic (Grrr)
Cookie on it with the laser (Yeah, it don't move)
I'm with the takers, broad daylight faces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Murder neat, don't leave no traces (Don't leave no traces)
Lawyer retainer erase the cases, gave the addy, I paid 'em (Yeah, I pay for it)
[Verse 2]
Whoever thought I'd be famous
From rappin' how I'm livin' (From rappin' how I'm livin')
No facade or a image (No facade)
They hate us 'cause nothin' bigger (Nothin' bigger than us)
Foundation with the killers, no outsiders in our business (No outsiders in our business)
It's a greenlight, see 'em, kill 'em (Kill 'em)
Let the news paint the picture (Paint the picture, yeah)
Let his family cry and miss him
Shouldn't have been speakin' on my **** (Speakin' on my ****)
This the red zone (This the red zone)
Geeski, he so headstrong (He so headstrong)
'Cause every time I listen to an OG (Every time I listen), he was dead wrong (Dead wrong)
They don't know the detail, they just know we knocked his head off (They just know we knocked his head off)
Pull up, let that lead off (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) and then we sped off and now your man's gone (And now your man's dead)
I damn near got sick, I'm here hittin' on his damn dawg
Balling 'fore I went to Memphis, ****, I'm Zach Randolph (****, I'm Zach Randolph)
Soon as you changed the price, I ain't think twice, ****, I ran off (I took off, yeah)
[Chorus]
It ain't never us, it's them (It ain't never us, it's them)
Broke his version, killed the first one, he'll kill again
All it took was a lil' bait for me to reel him in (All it took was a lil' bait)
All it took was a lil' hate to see my snake appear (All it took was a lil' hate)
And all it took was a lil' paper to make him disappear (All it took was a lil' paper)
We slide like mob ties (Mob ties), greatest of all time (Greatest of all time)
Won't spare a dime 'til **** die, I want 'em all cryin' (Won't spare a dime 'til a **** die, I want them all cryin')
Won't spare a dime 'til **** die, I want 'em all cryin' (Won't spare a dime 'til a **** die, I want them all cryin')
[Verse 3]
Plenty bales, yeah, puttin' risotto on the scale, yeah
Paraphernalia, lot of finesse, what I sell, yeah
Got me fed up, stayin' down, runnin' my bread up
Jimmy Choo sandals, big Phantom, keep my lead up
Got my bread up, head up, wake the dead up
Get the cash now, bad **** make it better
Cook the work up, ran it up in the murder zone
Get you rained on, you ain't know, now your brain gone
All the pain numb, I can rap it, I can sing on
Every time I listen to you broke ****, they be dead wrong
Get the details before you judge a **** out of the ghetto
Put the fetti up, 'guetti up, make my wrist glow
Get the info, tenfold, spin out the Benzo
New extendo, the best smoker like indo (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
It ain't never us, it's them (It ain't never us, it's them)
Broke his version, killed the first one, he'll kill again
All it took was a lil' bait for me to reel him in (All it took was a lil' bait)
All it took was a lil' hate to see my snake appear (All it took was a lil' hate)
And all it took was a lil' paper to make him disappear (All it took was a lil' paper)
We slide like mob ties (Mob ties), greatest of all time (Greatest of all time)
Won't spare a dime 'til **** die, I want 'em all cryin' (Won't spare a dime 'til a **** die, I want them all cryin')
Won't spare a dime 'til **** die, I want 'em all cryin' (Won't spare a dime 'til a **** die, I want them all cryin')
Written by: Bryan Simmons, George Stone III, Nayvadius Wilburn


