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。
BPM67
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JamWayne
Performer
Twista
Performer
Country Jay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaman Palmer
Songwriter
Carl Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buckey Beatz
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Producer
歌詞
I went and got this shit outta the mud, now I want it all, my diamonds on flood
They sayin', "More money make problems"
Survivin' with the shark, where I come from, I'm misunderstood
No, I came out the dirt
If I give you my time, I'ma give you my all, know I'm puttin' in work
My finger on the trigger, my eyes on the prize
Make the wrong move, when he beats you get hurt
I'm like, "Tell me what you want, you gotta tell me what you know"
Rollin' up, she got me stoned, came out the mud and now I know
I've fucked up all my life, I know I was wrong, they tryna paint a lil' picture of me
Like mournin', they assume me gone, but I can't go
Got the world with the grip on me, leave his ass below
Deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I want it all, ain't gon' for nothin', I won't let you get the best of me (oh)
Yeah, want some man to do make plans, boo, took to the streets, but that's old news
Got a couple peeps on speed dial, shit pop off, I call two
Then walk off, grab the sawed off, come back wit' it then saws out
I'm back in it like soul gone, that's rest in peace, my papa
'Til I see you again one day, how you got took while I stepped in the game?
Whole town got hood, so I real in the bay, they ain't asked me to eat, still I got me a plate
Ain't asked me to be here, this where I stay, got a problem wit' it, make a fatal mistake
Like I'm on a prison breakin', lock all the guards in the water, and pick a lock, time for the cat tail
Pickin' the lock, flickin' the stick in the rock
Brickin' the block, wrist hurt a lot
Ain't got no time for the flock, at to the head of the cost
Soldier on war as packin' the heat for the flock, rackin' up peace for the part
Do it regardless, bitch, you know we the MOB, run with the ruthless and heartless, huh
I went and got this shit outta the mud, now I want it all, my diamonds on flood
They sayin', "More money make problems"
Survivin' with the shark, where I come from, I'm misunderstood
No, I came out the dirt
If I give you my time, I'ma give you my all, know I'm puttin' in work
My finger on the trigger, my eyes on the prize
Make the wrong move, when he beats you get hurt
I'm like, "Tell me what you want, you gotta tell me what you know"
Rollin' up, she got me stoned, came out the mud and now I know
I've fucked up all my life, I know I was wrong, they tryna paint a lil' picture of me
Like mournin', they assume me gone, but I can't go
Got the world with the grip on me, leave his ass below
Deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea (JamWayne)
I want it all, ain't gon' for nothin', I won't let you get the best of me (Twista, oh)
Expect the unexpected, from the beginnin' I was dealin' with livin' on another level
'Cause I knew I had to get it at an early age
In my youth, it was truth that got me feelin' like a rebel
Didn't wanna be a victim of my surroundings
So I came with a sound and went to go get it up out the dirt
This poverty gotta be only a test of God
It's the hand I was dealt, so I had to go put in work
Since I was blessed with vocal ability and agility
I'ma spit it with a flow so witty and a style so pretty
I'ma put on my city and I wanna sit pretty
I don't wanna feel pity, so I gotta bite down, dig deep
Feel free, you can't make me do a damn thing
You a fan of me, now I'm on track with what's his name
Bama Beast, JamWayne
He got the "Drip", you want "No Problems", "Old Soul"
"Ready", "Outlaw" for those that "Sin"
"Hold My Beer" while I'm in "America's Kitchen"
"Do Something" "Real To Me" then
If it's "Doo Doo" I'ma "Flush" it, "Thank U Mean" 'cause you know I'll be "Smooth" "Until"
Those are all the songs on his new album, I am Twista, what's the deal?
I went and got this shit outta the mud, now I want it all, my diamonds on flood
They sayin', "More money make problems"
Survivin' with the shark, where I come from, I'm misunderstood
No, I came out the dirt
If I give you my time, I'ma give you my all, know I'm puttin' in work
My finger on the trigger, my eyes on the prize
Make the wrong move, when he beats you get hurt
I'm like, "Tell me what you want, you gotta tell me what you know"
Rollin' up, she got me stoned, came out the mud and now I know
I've fucked up all my life, I know I was wrong, they tryna paint a lil' picture of me
Like mournin', they assume me gone, but I can't go
Got the world with the grip on me, leave his ass below
Deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I take 'em deep down, deep down, deep in the sea
I want it all, ain't gon' for nothin', I won't let you get the best of me (oh)
Written by: Carl Mitchell, Jaman Palmer

