Aint the Same
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Aint the Sameは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2016年9月16日にSickmade RecordsによりリリースされましたM I S To the T - EP
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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。
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歌詞
[Verse 1]
Told my **** "Fuck feds!"
They left my **** in the way
We gotta get away, jump on a plane (Fly away, fly away)
Bad B's wanna get paid
But real **** don't play games (No games, no games)
Nah, me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same (Yeah, we really ain't the same)
Me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same
[Verse 2]
Yeah money, haffi stack
Get money from shows and trap
Still lick down man for my akh (Grrah)
Life turned mad
Overseas booking with my lads
Champagne, sun and sand
Tracksuit gang
Lightie with a caramel tan (Brown)
Rum punch got a **** feeling like the man
Late-night strip club is really where I am
Not no more on the block where I hang
Rather take a trip with my fam (Gone)
PRS money in the bank
Money haffi stack
Sickmade, Smokey, Karlas Back
Yeah, it's got a **** flyin' 'round the map (Yeah, I'm gone)
Complete the task
Last month I was moving on the graft
Now I'm in the lab, billing up my stacks (My stacks)
Don't watch, mix tape soon land
[Verse 3]
Told my **** fuck feds
They left my **** in the way
We gotta get away, jump on a plane (Fly away, fly away)
Bad B's wanna get paid
But real **** don't play games (No games, no games)
Nah, me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same (Yeah, we really ain't the same)
Me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same
[Verse 4]
Fuck feds, bust gun (Grrrah)
Out here trappin in the slum
But you'll still get spun (Robbed)
Made five figures on the pub I got
Gyal movin' Snickers, hashtag nuts
Am' pack vacuum-packed, yeah, it's Dutch
Late night graft, burn rubber and clutch (Skrrr)
Sevaqk and Banglez on the riddim, yeah, it's fucked
Hash with the lemon got me slumped
Raami Karla, Sickmade, I'm getting funds (Money)
Smoke a dāna in one night, fuck my lungs
Yeah, I'm piffin' now (Piff, piff), uh
Smoke a dāna in one night, fuck my lungs
Yeah, I'm piffin' now
See blue lights and I'm dipping out (Gone)
Big .45, might whip it out (Boom)
It comes to the beef, never chicken out (Never)
I'll slide on a ****, never slippin' now
[Verse 5]
Fuck feds
They left my **** in the way
We gotta get away, jump on a plane (Fly away, fly away)
Bad B's wanna get paid
But real **** don't play games (No games, no games)
Nah, me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same (Yeah, we really ain't the same)
Me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same
[Verse 6]
Woke up
No rest, no sleep
Mad ting last night
Nice show, it went neat
Hash running low
Had to holla Young T
Gettin' top off a badders
While I'm puffing on my weed (Mad neck)
I'll squeeze till it's fucking empty (Grrrah)
It's lab time, holla Shadow On the Beat
Work rate's low, still fucking up the scene
I'm fresh home, chest wamped from green
Magic with my fingers, flick her bean
Four tunes strong, touch shows, made G's
Last year I couldn't imagine getting money that was clean
For the paigon, try fucking with my team
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M. (Money)
Henny and the Goose and the lean
Apnas and karlas is back, how you mean
Yeah, I'm screaming bloodclaat, but my manners, dem are clean
[Verse 7]
Fuck feds
They left my **** in the way
We gotta get away, jump on a plane (Fly away, fly away)
Bad B's wanna get paid
But real **** don't play games (No games, no games)
Nah, me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same (Yeah, we really ain't the same)
Me and these **** ain't the same
I said me and these **** ain't the same
[Verse 8]
Yeah we really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't, really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't, really ain't the same
Sickmade
Yeah we really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't, really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't the same
Yeah we really ain't, really ain't the same
[Verse 9]
M-I-S to the fucking T
Hold tight all my apnars, karlas, gouras, all of that
Ah! Yeah!
Me and these **** ain't the same
Said me and these **** ain't the same
(Really ain't the same)
Written by: Pahuldip Sandhu, Sylvester

