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BPM63
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。
歌詞
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
"We gone'"
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my homie
Shout out to the north side
Shout out to the south
Shout out to the east
Shout out the west side
For all my ****
Who get down in these streets
Better think twice
No one fucking wit he
Keep a fine ass bih
That a carry da heat
I ain't ever been chicken
Always ate all my beef
I smell pork on you bitches
Know ya snitching on geez
It gets dark in my kitchen
Ima' turn up da heat
Don't hear yo bark
Now you bitching
Cause my shootas run deep
I go blam wit da heat
Ham never eat
Real ass ****
I can stand in these streets
Lord knows I was raised wit da shotty'
Before I put hands on a hottie
And I don't wanna kill nobody
But if they try me who gone stop me
I'm just a man with a plan
Don't get in my path
And you won't feel the wrath
Of my hands
I was the man wit the tan
I flooded these streets
Now in days I'm just flooding da bands
Only a man understand
I came from the dirt
Now A **** be living on sand
Getting them grams
Hoes be all deep in my gram
But only my lady get hands
So get off my ass
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
"We gone'"
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my homie
Now I don't condone all da violence
But ignorant **** the wildest
I grew up wit many survivors
So we don't take shit for no kindness
I was just tryna get paper
Attracted acted a couple of haters
They tryna get Don Gee on papers
I upgrade the straps wit da lasers
You don't put food on my plate
Don't ever compare us
Cause you and I never relate
Where were you back Inda day
A **** was broke
Now I got plenty chips for the game
I came from them packs
Came wit that crack
Came from where friends
End up stabbing yo back
Home of the brave
Home of the slaves
Homie don't end up tonight in yo grave
Swear to God
Ima' put on for my real ones
Bitch **** can be born
In any season
Funny how they all chill
When the heat come
Street sweeper
Take you right off your feet son
Please don't mistake
I will not settle for less
Ok maybe I'll settle for great
I will not stop till my music
Gets play in all states
And yo bitch keep on begging for dates
Pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
"We gone'"
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Wit my boys
I don't wanna see dead bodies
But somebody tryna stop my party
Who gone try me who gone try me
We gone ride and turn shit ugly
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's homie
Yeah that's my brotha that's my ****
Yeah that's my homie
Yeah that's my homie
Written by: Jorge Gomez
