Intro
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Introは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年5月2日にZedz' RecordingsによりリリースされましたThrough The Motions - Part 1 of 2
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
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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。
BPM70
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zedz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zack Fallon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HITPOINT
Producer
歌詞
Zedz
Hold tight HITPOINT every time
Through The Motions
Yeah
What can I say
Still feel there's a lot on my plate
Wanna move on from the shit that I've done
But it feels like darkness is blocking my way
So I stop and I wait, know I'm stuck in my ways
Man, I waste time puffing my haze
Cos the shit that I've been through is fucking insane
Man, I swear on my life, it was fucking my brain
Yeah, I been through shit, bare thunder and rain
And I don't say much, just lumber in pain
Pour out my juice, spark bud with a flame
Cold summer fruits squash and a bundle of flavs
Few old mates, still wonder if they
Think I'm a cunt cos I'm too tough to relate to
I don't give a fuck, who are they
To decide what I do, how I move, what I say
Man, I've had bare favours chucked in my face
But it's calm, ain't changed who I am, to this day
And I've got some friends who are locked in a cage
But I'm cool, ain't no blade tucked in my waist
I'm a good guy and I ain't hustling for fame
I don't wanna be known by cunts anyway
I just wanna dip, cut, get away
Til then, just dream of a much better place
Cos I swear there's bare pricks on my
Estate
But it's blessed, I ain't ever been fussed by the hate
That I get, nah, I was just stunned by the way
Man tried throw dirt and dust on my name
If you're mad and you're chucking the blame
Then I'm chucking it back and I'm trusting my aim
Nah, I ain't ever putting my trust in a snake
Cos I know that most ain't nothing but fake
And I don't know how I didn't clock it til late
But man chat shit then wanna be mates
Same old friends, that's got to be fate
Telling me, yo, chill, you ain't got to be bait
Vibe to the tune while I bop and I spray
Man, I write bare rhymes, put them onto the page
Skilled, don't think I'm a wannabe, mate
Yeah, I know that I'm good but I wanna be great
Yeah I wanna be better
I seem clever, I was dumb but now I see better
I know bro would be telling me to dream bigger
Smoke so much that I'm smelling like a weed seller
I mean whether or not I've got the green in a
Pot on me, I be smelling like the green cheddar
I wreak terror on the mic, I'm a deep sheller
I sleep better when I'm high cos my dreams hella
Scary, I don't want no one near me
Say stuff but it's like no one hears me
See the same old MCs getting ratings
But some of them only drop tunes yearly
Acting fresh, them man, they move weirdly
I don't wanna be like them man in theory
Don't wanna be no part of a system
Clocked I was different from about Year three
And I hated that, now I love it
Cos half these sheep make me sick to my stomach
See their love's fake, so I just try duck it
I'll be this way til I kick the bucket
Already seen most of my dreams plummet
I watched them burn like the green when I bun it
I don't wanna be that guy in pen
With a half of lems stuffed into my buttocks
Fuck that shit there, that's not the life
I've been through nuff stress and lots of strife
I know about unrest, get lost for time
Up in my head cos I got lots on my mind
Don't cry out for help, I'm not the type
Just write a few new bars then rock the mic
And I know what stuff's popular now
But I can't really say that I ever got the hype
Just write what I like and that's it
Cos I like what I write so I don't give a shit
About writing a tune that they like or a hit
That I ain't even rating myself, what a jip
That's a con, I ain't taking no lip
From the dons that say they don't like how I spit
I ain't ever wrote no songs for a chick
And I won't ever write no songs for a prick
I'm me, unapologetically
I don't let nobody else get to me
I gotta start tryna do what's best for me
I can't let them leech off my energy
I ain't got no time for an enemy
I make like John Lennon and let it be
Put a Z after the Z E D
If they can't hear, then I'm gonna make them see
Written by: Zack Fallon


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