Do It Again
5,516
Hip-Hop/Rap
Do It Againは、アルバム『 』の一部として2019年12月20日にMayowaHD, under exclusive license to Amuseio ABによりリリースされましたA Drillers Perspective
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。
BPM72
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CB
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lekan Akinsoji
Composer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
This corn too big for the clip
(Rah, it's BKay you know)
We the ones that put smoke on roads
Call me grim reaper, collectin' souls
That blade never left my hip (Never)
This corn too big for the clip
Two-step with a loaded stick
See a opp and I'll blow that quick
On violence, what? You didn't know?
[Verse 2]
We the ones who put smoke on roads (**** know)
Main road, that's anywhere goes (Anywhere)
Call me grim reaper, collectin' souls (R.I.P.)
[Verse 3]
This beef won't dead (Never)
Tryna fill him with lead (Baow!)
I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds
Had the other side stress
When I got 'round there I left corn in men
And I'll do it again
Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense
And will take off heads
If you slip when we slide, then you're meeting death
I'll get him down for the set
When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks
And **** still got cheffed
We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash
And will leave man stretch (Baow!)
Don't lack on your block
That's an instant M if I hop out the ride with M
[Verse 4]
Get him down for my bros, that's normal
Anytime, any place, phone my phone (Anytime)
These **** just bad on the net
But live in the flesh, they ain't on smoke
Tell the driver, spin that whip like I spun that pole (Skrrt)
That's main road, anywhere it goes (Anywhere)
Go ask the opps 'bout me, they can tell how I scored that goal
Like, let's play footy
Got my gloves and hoodie
And they know what's goody
And they know man's Woody
And I'm involved fully
I got beef with rookies
They take trips so they can take pics
When it's me that slides, only thing in the ride is me and a loaded clip
And I took that risk when I stepped on strips
Tryna leave man wigged
They ain't been on, never, this beef is pepper
How many guys got hit? (How many?)
The beef's back and forth but the goals we scored
They can't score like this (They can't)
All the things I saw, all the guys I've bored
I've took loads of risk
[Verse 5]
This beef won't dead (Never)
Tryna fill him with lead
I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds
Had the other side stress (On my life)
When I got 'round there I left corn in men
And I'll do it again
Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense
And will take off heads
If you slip when we slide, then you're meeting death
I'll get him down for the set (On my life)
When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks
And **** still got cheffed
We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash
And will leave man stretch
Don't lack on your block
That's an instant M if I hop out the ride with M (On my life)
[Verse 6]
I swear I really live this life
Come a long way from kitchen knives
Now it's just broad day bootings
Anywhere it goes, I won't think twice
Tryna get man got when I rise this mop
Man know I only aim up high
If I step and you step, it's a different thing when I step I'm tryna take lives
And we do this proper
And this corn don't stutter
Don't lack cah the roads ain't safe
And you don't wanna stress you're mother
I'll do it like I done man's brother
What's that, another?
[Verse 7]
That blade never left my hip (Never)
This corn too big for the clip
Two-step with a loaded stick
See a opp and I'll blow that quick
That blade never left my hip
This corn too big for the clip (**** know)
Two-step with a loaded stick (Anywhere)
See a opp and I'll blow that quick
[Verse 8]
On violence, what? You didn't know?
We the ones that put smoke on roads
Main road, that's anywhere goes
Call me grim reaper, collecting souls (Never)
[Verse 9]
Tryna fill him with lead
I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds
Had the other side stress (On my life)
When I got 'round there I left corn in men
And I'll do it again
Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense
And will take off heads
If you slip when we slide, then you're meetin' death
I'll get him down for the set (On my life)
When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks
And **** still got cheffed
We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash
And will leave man stretch
Don't lack on your block
That's an instant M if I hop out the ride with M (On my life)
[Verse 10]
(Rah, it's BKay you know)
Written by: Lekan Akinsoji

