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Hip-Hop/Rap
Next Chapterは、アルバム『 』の一部として2025年11月11日にHousehold Recordsによりリリースされました11ELEVENTHHOUR
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。
BPM70
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Junk
Vocals
Hungry
Vocals
Eng
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Tonino
Composer
Sean Norgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eng
Producer
歌詞
They gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have your friend turn to your enemy
And when there's beef I turn my enemies to memories
We them bricks that go for 40 and no ten a key
They gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have your friend turn to your enemy
And when there's beef I turn my enemies to memories
We them bricks that go for 40 and no ten a key
Hold up
Household wreckers making moves like a chess master (check)
Y'all deserve to win the Oscar, you the best actors
Something smell fishy, it did ain't red snapper
My closet filled with skeletons and all of 'em are dead rappers
I'm the X-factor, need to vent anger
Off the wall like some dried up cement plaster
I got screws loose, need a lead anchor
I'm sick of these lies like Penn Tapper (sick)
Bread stacker, check casher
Stay flyer than a plane out a jet hanger
With a brand new suit I'ma get tailored
Cause you know that I always gotta dress dapper
My words carry weight like a sledgehammer
Need to get it off my chest like breast cancer
Leave it all on the stage like burlesque dancers
I'm focused on the vision like Lenscrafters
Twice as sharp as double edged daggers
I'm a fresh blade from a Gillette razor
Not here to play games like a spectator
We shutting it down like internet hackers
Heating up, go and get the infrared scanner
Score one zero like it's ten after
Dropping more jewels than a gem snatcher
So fall back like a GPS tracker
If your mind right like left handers
I'ma be a nice guy like Ned Flanders
And smooth things out like a belt sander
But if you cross the line like a trespasser
I'ma (what?)
Kick you in the head faster than Ken Masters (along, yeah)
So hard it will probably leave my leg fractured (facts)
We stay recording every night
This the story of my life and I'm ready for the next chapter
They gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have your friend turn to your enemy
And when there's beef I turn my enemies to memories
We them bricks that go for forty and no ten a key (yeah, what fuck, ho)
Never left, man, I've been here
Little kids wanna talk, it's to bring fear
Little pints of the salt, yeah, it's clear
Yeah, I heard about it, bro, I got big ears
Keep my name, what's your mouth?
Eat side van with a mouth
I knew you'd get mad when you see my plane in the crowd
Please fam, come and tell me what that is about
I'm the freestyle champ for the town
And in the meanwhile, you seem mad that I'm out
I'm a G-R-I-N-D with a thing that I feel
No diss movie editor tip, I'm keepin' it real (real, real)
I speak with a feel (feel), I reach for the peak on the hill (hill)
When you reach it, it takes some seem to be ill (ill)
And they hate that you're free when they need you in jail
Oh, daggers they beep when they see you on bills
That they wish to be sold
Guess they wanna turn every bridge that they cross
I just focus on the work that I grant
And I'm off to the next plane that I gotta catch
I don't really wanna explain to them all the rest of the shit
On my mind, never left, but I'm destined to find success from a crime
No question, relying on the best of the time
I just focus on the things that gon' matter to me
All this money gonna grow from the family tree
If you hustle with the bros and your plan is to see
You gon' double up your growth and your bank receipt
I've been watching people, yeah
I am on the peak, it's facts
This is my true, peachy rap
Y'all are bottom-feeding rats
Y'all just wanna eat the scraps, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck with 'em)
This longevity manifested, yeah, I done did it (I done did it)
Why y'all question what I done? I sell out club tickets (I sell)
Hush and calm witness fuck with this dumb idiot (yeah)
They gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have your friend turn to your enemy
And when there's beef I turn my enemies to memories
We them bricks that go for 40 and no ten a key
Hold up
Written by: Ian Tonino, Sean Norgan

