Final Frontier
12,339
Hip-Hop/Rap
Final Frontierは、アルバム『 』の一部として1992年1月1日にPriority RecordsによりリリースされましたKizz My Black Azz - EP
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。
BPM91
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MC Ren
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Ervin
Composer
Lorenzo Patterson
Composer
George Clinton
Composer
Bootsy Collins
Composer
Peter Purpura
Composer
Joseph Sample
Composer
Bernie Worrell
Composer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Ay, ay, Ren, ay, check this out, loc
Ay, man, I've been hearin' a gang of ****
Talkin' a whole lot of unnecessary bullshit, man
What if one of them trick ass **** come at you the wrong way, loc?
[Verse 2]
I'll beat a ****'s ass on this track, just for the hell of it
There the motherfuckin' piece of pussy, there's no tell of it
I don't give a damn, I'll beat a **** like he stole something
And then, I'll let the motherfucker know where Ren is comin' from
I'm from Compton, everybody's on the wagon
I'm lookin' for **** that's thinkin' that they're the shit
That's who I'm taggin'
Never asking questions, I just go right in and do it, and
If you're thinkin' that you can fuck with Ren, you bitch, already blew it
Like I said before, fools want up in my shoes
But after fuckin' with me, they givin' up rappin', and singin' the blues
Me and DJ Train, droppin' bombs, like a B-2
So you should get the picture, or if not, should get a preview
That we don't take no shit
'Cause MC Ren ain't a **** that you wanna try and fuck with
Kick a little ass in my spare time
To keep myself occupied when I'm not bustin' up a rhyme
Writin' that shit that you love to hear
'Cause, MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 3]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 4]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 5]
Now throw your hands in the air, let me see you slap a ho
To start the violence goin' on through an MC Ren show
I don't give a fuck if **** is fightin' in the crowd
I only got one concern, that's my vocals pumpin' loud
I'm standin' on the stage, I got my **** to my right
I bust a couple of verses, then jump in the crowd and get with the fight
I hit a **** off in the head with a chair
The reason for that, the motherfucker, he was standin' there
Then DJ Train'll grab the gauge, just in case a motherfucker talks shit
He'll be the victim on the front page
He's on his way to the morgue, to kick it with the rest
Of them motherfuckers that I gave free room and board
So when you at my show
Let me see your throw your hands up in the air and slap a ho
'Cause that's the only noise I wanna hear
'Cause MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 6]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 7]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 8]
The final frontier makes the average **** wonder
Why they do a couple of records, and then they go up under
Tryna copy Ren, but Ren just can't be duplicated
Motherfuckers makin' pussy shit, so I come in and fade it
Slaps the **** like bitches, if they dare to talk back
Put my foot so deep in their ass, they have a hole and not a crack
The shit just makes a **** laugh, 'cause **** be comin' to me
Askin' me, why did I leave a size 10 Nike in their ass
I tell them I had to do it, it was part of the plan
To try to stop the fools jackin' off by the hand
Puttin' wack records in the make
By usin' R&B fuckin' singers in the goddamn breaks
Tryna go commercial, but they started out street
That's the reason why they're still drivin' their two feet
Thinkin' they can diss Ren's flow, but singin' and dancin'
Don't go with the format that I'll be usin' in my show
It's just hardcore **** actin' crazy on the stage
Wearin' gangster clothes, yo, and spittin' on the hoes
Doin' that shit that you love to hear
'Cause MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 9]
(Who is it) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10
[Verse 10]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
Written by: Bernie Worrell, Bobby Ervin, Bootsy Collins, George Clinton, Joseph Sample, Lorenzo Patterson, Peter Purpura

