Frontlineは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2020年5月8日にBluku Music LimitedによりリリースされましたFrontline - Single
BPM70
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
Yo, check this mother fuckers
Think you're big boy cos you got a beard
Bullets will make your face look weird
Draw for the mash quickly disappeared
Left you there cause I never cared
Into the car slam it in to the gears
For what I've just done, could get years
Heart is cold and I've got no fears
Shed no tears, no MC compares
I've been badding up MCs for years
From way back when you used to wear flares
By that time you opened your ears
I'm gonna climb to the top like stairs
Think you're big boy cos you go gym
Bullets will cave your whole face in
Draw for the ting but forget to swing
First to draw will win
Don't come single against D Double
You can try but you won't be able
Soon gonna be signed to the label
Soon gonna see dough on the table
Try mess with the dough on the table a
I'll put the the tip of the gun straight up your nostril
And pull
Who's on the mic D Double not D Single
Head get mangled and dangled
To the side just like I wear my Kangol
Nowadays I'm on arms just like a bangle
If you try test me you get man handled
With the tool I've got bullets that like to mingle
On road and especially in the dancehall
Try duck under the table
I'll just fire my ting from the next angle
Now you want to cancel
Cause you know you'll get rubbed out like pencil
You don't want me to make you look like a fool
Got you stressed out smoking menthol
Like its commercial and you wanna draw me blood
Nah that's cool
Only thing I'm gonna draw is my tool
Better go home and make your self useful before I move to you all
Right about now joke ting lyrical
Easily turn real ting physical
Reach out with my hand with the tool and pull
Aim to your dimple and temple
Who do you resemble
Face looks fucked up like Michael
I carry gun like its legal
When we clash your gonna need more people
Bare people think they're heavy like metal
Say they've got dough but they ain't got a shekel
Seen a big gash that looks effed like Ethel
Them MCs better hide before I switch like Jekyll
Cool and seckle before
I sting your ice kettle just like a metal before
Draw for the metal in the belt buckle therefore
Don't start trouble with the Double
When I'm warmed up I'll leave you in a lyric blood puddle
Greet you with arms not talking a cuddle
The doctor can't put you back together like a puzzle
So hold your mouth shut like wearing a muzzle
On your face you'll be wearing
My knuckle imprint to the side of your temple
You're just simple, get popped like a pimple
Sounds of the D Double (Ooah Ooah)
D Double not D Single
Who's on the mic riding the vinyl
Quick with the easy and simple
MCs get murked if they're commercial
With no rehearsal, you'll get a quick burial
Rinse them clean like Ariel, biological
First thing in the morn' like cereal
Cause you're messing with a Newham General
And I take this music personal
Rude boys, they don't take it personal
If you bring your crew then I'll merk them all
Right there on the spot like Clearasil
Cause I told you before don't come single against D Double
I'll put the tip of the gun straight up your nostril and pull
D double is still hill
I'm part of nasty Crew still hill
I'm lyrically ill still hill
Got lyrics to kill still hill
Back in the day I used to steal (still hill)
Still more time I've got
Steel the waist still hill though
These lyrics are alright like still hill
But still I've got a better one still hill
Yo D Double spitting the shit you feel
I keep it real, whats the deal
I hope you don't wanna steal my skill
You must not know me still
I get the tune jacked like jill by the till by the steel
Lyrical nine mil to the DJ grill hill
Spin that one back like windmill hill still hill
My selecta knows the deal hill
I keeps it real upon the wheels of steel hill
I spit a 16 bar
Hot like tar
Soon be a star
Get very far
Never gonna go away, permanent scar
Trust me this lyric no joke lyric
Gonna draw my lyric
Make your new lyrics look like very old
Like no go lyric
Make no dough lyric
Can't match but if you think you can
Go for the next lyricss
Then I go to the next lyricss
I make sure they're loving it
There will never be a ting
That they walk and talk about more lyricss
Feel like man more more lyricss
Even when you text I will flow lyricss
Next time there is no more lyricss
Then I bust a next 16
Quick 16
I'm gonna let off shots no less than sixteen
Tear an MC in to 16 bits in 16 bins
Been ripping the scene to bits from 16
And I'm still mean
Ten times better when I was 16
Bare man couldn't test when I was 16
Even man that was older than 16
Didn't believe I was younger than 16
And now I'm age two three
Sounds of the Double Double
Part of the natural artistic sounds touching you, you
That's the name of us, trust
We're gonna bust cause we work hard enough
And enough of your crews ain't hard enough
To play with us
And they're hating us
We're not into that so just move away cause
If you mess with a Newham General
Mess with a Newham General
Get left in Newham General
You'll get left in Newham General
Mess with a Newham General
Mess with a Newham General
Get left in Newham General
You'll get left in budda budda A and E
Written by: D Double E
