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。
BPM64
クレジット
歌詞
Say
It's Quanzii
Uh, uh
Look
Came from the bottom, ain't tryna go back
I took a bar, turned that to a pack
Everything I ever said, I meant it
Stand up **** clearin' the business
No, I can't fuck with these rappers, they cap
Most of these popular **** be rats
Only thing I wanna pay is attention
Fuck with a couple **** from a distance
Little bitches so in love with my lap
We be fuckin' with no strings attached
She bring a friend, I might slide with my ****
Either way, I cannot slide with no pistol
I can't forget when them fuck **** switched
But once you do that, ain't no takin' it back
I knew from day one you was pretendin'
Fuck all that bygones, stay where you went to
Bitch, I'm a real demon
Once I get a few milli, watch out 'cause I'm still schemin'
Record labels, I will bleed 'em
I woke up out hibernation 'cause it's kill season
I ain't duckin' no confrontation, I'm a walkin' abomination
Bitch, I'm hot, they gon' hear it and think I'm the spawn of Satan
Now they callin' me Quanzii Blaze, I'm at the king and exonerate him
Tom told me to get serious, I told y'all I'm imperious
I'm breakin' various flows, got numerous various bars
I'm droppin' the heaviest, numero uno
Don't give a fuck who the second is
But if I'm guessin', I reckon this
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? I don't care for your preference
I kill a rapper, leave evidence
I got a guard body, these **** ain't hardbody
Put your ass in a box like a '94 car body
Bet that folly you charge probably
I bet you never seen or heard nothin' like Don Quanzii
That boy nasty as raw coffee
Kill a rap **** squad posse
I'm a dangerous man, call him Osama Quangotti
Lot of heart in that small body
I'ma get **** shook when I get in my bag
I can name a couple so-called rappers that won't feature me
'Cause I really be doin' them bad
But that ain't my fault
You gotta, you gotta really come with it 'cause me, I'ma spaz
I'm great at my craft, I'm killin' rappers on wax
I'm killin' shit in my path, but this where I'm at
'Cause I keep on seein' them make up a list
Talk about top ten, talkin' about GOAT
Don't say my name, I don't take no offense
I'ma start comin' at all their throats
Watch when I step how that shit gon' get tense
Back to back with it, I'm goin' for broke
I feel like Quanzii be back in the mix
Don't say my name if it ain't with the smoke
Don't got no love for these ****, they whoopin'
Show me your hand, I'ma look at you crooked
Four-trey my section, this shit can get spooky
If it's up, I take a pass where you took it
Eastside ****, might step in the West
Show me respect or somebody get stretched
K-Town, we finna step on the rest
Big footprint what I left on they neck
All these **** gon' cap out them bodies
I ain't impressed 'cause you ride with that chopper
I know a **** that ride with a shotty
If he got a wire, you ain't meetin' no doctor
Don't know what these **** on in my city
Must be them Percs, turned jit to a monster
But I put you higher than you ever been in your motherfuckin' life
You don't come at me proper
Catch me outside with that semi
They know who really gon' step in my city
Fuck **** try, but I can't let 'em get me
We double back, he got caught by that Mickey's
Don't play with me 'cause this shit might get risky
Can't leave the house with no blicky
254, Fuck who ain't ridin' with me
I seen a lot of these fuck **** switchin'
Came from the bottom, ain't tryna go back
I took a bar, turned that to a pack
Everything I ever said, I meant it
Stand up **** clearin' the business
No, I can't fuck with these rappers, they cap
Most of these popular **** be rats
Only thing I wanna pay is attention
Fuck with a couple **** from a distance
Little bitches so in love with my lap
We be fuckin' with no strings attached
She bring a friend, I might slide with my ****
Either way, I cannot slide with no pistol
I can't forget when them fuck **** switched
But once you do that, ain't no takin' it back
I knew from day one you was pretendin'
Fuck all that bygones, stay where you went to
Written by: Howard Bernstein

