Sea Floorは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年8月13日にQuestion CultureによりリリースされましたSongs from the Hole EP
BPM64
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
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
While the news reports the
While the news reports the crime waves
While the news reports the
Born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
Get caught in that wave and ya'll never swim back
80 degrees, with a slight chance of breeze
From the Macks that be blowin, I'm blowin' on trees
Try'na find me relief
'Cause my momma keep sayin' she prayin' for me
Shit can get deep
**** don't swim, we just float in the beach
No paddle just feet
From the shoulders I'm bold, and the homies is deep
And I put that on me
Real **** don't live, they get killed by a Yee
Either that or police
Swear they huntin' for me
Young Natives servin' crack my ****
Better watch the cracks my **** 'cause them Natives totin' macks
That'll break your mommas back my ****
Can't bring your momma back my ****
When them Natives Ratta-tat my ****
Born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor, where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and ya'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Long Beach is the Sea floor where the Natives livin' life hard
Chuckin"C's" by the sea where the cannon is your lifeguard
Caught outta bounds and you might fall
Man, they'll be sweatin' you no Rightguard
Homies from the Norf to the East side
They be surfin' in them G-rides
Twistin' fingaz for them bangaz is a language **** spoke since they was knee high
And every **** keep a nee-zine that's what it seems like
**** press **** every day"What's hapenin' where you from where your grandma stay?"
**** flockin' where your grandma stay
Hustlas on the block burner'd up fuck around and sell your grandma yey
Sippin' Gran Marnie
It's crackin' every day in the city by the sea
**** crackin' every day
Compton Watts and LA
Know we get it crackin' every day
When you're born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
While the news reports the
Crime waves
While the news reports the
Born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Written by: Garfield Bright III, James Rapheal Jacobs, Richard Edmond, Tairiq Bright
