Keep Heaven Dancing
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Keep Heaven Dancingは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2024年12月20日にCole World/Interscope Recordsによりリリースされました2014 Forest Hills Drive (10 Year Anniversary Edition)
リリース日2024年12月20日
レーベルCole World/Interscope Records
言語English
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。
BPM113
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
Vocals
Nate Jones
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Metis
Songwriter
Walter Nadel
Songwriter
Jermaine Cole
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cole
Producer, Executive Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Dreamville
Executive Producer
歌詞
[Intro]
Yeah
Aye, today my mom's birthday, man
La-la-la, la-la
I don't know, I think she's fifty—, I think she's fifty-three
If I do the math right, yeah
[Chorus]
Feeling rather uninspired
Feeling rather un-admired
Come on, baby, won't you love me?
Never put a soul above me
Don't you see, I'm special, darling?
Tell me why then aren't you calling?
Could it be you found another?
You forgotten how I loved ya
One day, you'll see that you've made a
Terrible mistake and pray to
God above for second chances
My rhythms will keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
[Verse 1]
I'm a chip off my old block where they hold Glocks
In '92, they smoke rocks, now I hope not
I wouldn't know 'cause we got out of there
I miss Aiesha, had the caramel features and a lot of hair
Sometimes, I wonder where she at now
Imaginin' the way she look and how she act now
Did the hood get her? Have a baby by a hood ****
Give ya two good guesses where he at now
But, you never know maybe she overcame
I mean just think about how far that lady Oprah came
From humble beginnings to hugging a billion
But that's one in a million if ya from where I'm feeling nostalgic about hardest **** out of the south
Though I was feeling claustrophobic and I had to get out
'Cause while I ain't a street ****, ain't pretend to be
The Ville was killing **** mo' innocent than me
Smart **** went to college in attempts to flee
Friends stay singing hating penitentiary
And that's life in a nutshell
I heard a couple dumb **** say they love jail
I feel for 'em 'cause that's real for 'em
Less hope than a stillborn
Cole world but can feel warm
Though, sometimes play a song that can bring sunshine
That's why I don't really give a fuck about punchlines
I just be writing, not to enlighten, to release
At night, a little Henny and some head can bring me peace
If only I could get away with murder like police
It'd be a couple **** that's deceased, now rest in peace
[Chorus]
Feeling rather uninspired
Feeling rather un-admired
Come on, baby, won't you love me?
Never put a soul above me
Don't you see, I'm special, darling?
Tell me why then aren't you calling?
Could it be you found another?
You forgotten how I loved ya
One day, you'll see that you've made a
Terrible mistake and pray to
God above for second chances
My rhythms will keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
[Verse 2]
All you **** rap on the same beats
Make me want to hit Dame Grease and get one of them joints X passed on
Make some shit that I can hear Flex blast on
For your whip let your foot press gas on
'Cause it seems hits is how the best last long
So I ask God for my next smash song
All he sent is my next sad song full of private thoughts
For a minor cost you could tresspass on
It's from the heart like a chest pass homes
My **** was in prison and he just got home
He blowin' up my cell, did four years in jail
And I never sent no mail and I guess that's wrong
But if he really knew me then he'd understand
A week out and already got a gun in hand
Yes, it's true what they say, only God can judge
But the catch is, He never does
He know exactly why my **** stressed, unhappy, high
Thinking, "How did four years just pass me by?"
Can't get a job, but the streets showed me how
**** I was cool with ain't my homies now
My own daughter act like she don't barely know me now
Baby mama promise me that she would hold me down
The bitch promised that she would hold me down
It was lonely in a cell and it's lonely now, sing
[Chorus]
Feeling rather uninspired
Sing
Feeling rather un-admired
Sing
Come on, baby, won't you love me?
Sing
Never put a soul above me
Sing
Don't you see, I'm special, darling?
Tell me why then aren't you calling?
Could it be you found another?
You forgotten how I loved ya
One day, you'll see that you've made a
Terrible mistake and pray to
God above for second chances
My rhythms will keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
Keep heaven dancin'
Written by: Frank Metis, J. Cole, Walter Nadel

