Don't Make
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Don't Makeは、アルバム『 』の一部として2004年5月11日にBad Boy RecordsによりリリースされましたLiving Legends
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。
BPM61
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
8Ball & MJG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Crawford
Songwriter
Goodwin
Songwriter
SMITH
Songwriter
歌詞
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
You got me fucked up, we shoot guns and hit targets
Meat market, chop haters up who start shit
M.J.G., rippin' holes in body guards
Outta line, polices and boys who think they body hard
And when the party started, I thought we was all chillin'
I figured that everybody be leavin' here all livin'
You standin' to close partna', you askin' too much baby
You need to get way from round me, before our clique goin' crazy
Yeah mane, these **** come round, talkin' 'bout
They hot, but they not, fuckin' with fat boy and MJ
**** we the truth, holla' at a playa' man
Streets or the booth, we poppin' at you haters man
Soft ass ****, make they chin hit the floor
Off bran ****, take they cheese and they hoe
Mafio (mafio), **** know (**** know)
When them real live G's hit the door (hit the door)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
I got a .22, not much bigger than my finger
A Winchester pistol, grip pump, that's a head ringer
A two shot derringer, not little millinater
A big .40 glock, just call me the gun slanger
Some AK spray to kill the front line
One hundred and thirty dead from squeezin' off one time
All you muthafuckin' ****, that yappin' that fly lip
Let it rip, don't slip, I'm workin' with fly clips
We fifty deep and every **** with me got they ice on
Hood **** that'll break your face like Roy Jones
Crush your bones when its on, we ain't never scared
Them Memphis boys, we so serious when its 'bout that bread
Kidnap family members, them **** don't leave no witness
They all love a gangsta', that shit be so addictive
When we pull up, they know who we are by the car
We blowin' big, and you know Diddy, he gonna buy the bar
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Take your vest off, I'm blowin' your neck off and eyes out
High speed chase, I'll follow you to your hideout
Shoot your fuckin' tires out, don't try to ride now
What happened to the bass in your voice, you just cryin' now
Thought you was a man, you starting to look fine now
The Grim Reaper been lookin' for ya', and boy its time now
And blow the whole shit out the right side of your head man
Ain't no way for retaliation when yous'a dead man
Not a scared man, we keep it, out the frame
We stayin' away from lames, and run the whole game
I do it like G, you ain't, fuckin' with me
8Ball, MJG, we reppin' for Tennessee
With murder and homicide, and daily, **** die
And daily, **** ride, it don't need no reason why, it's
Money, and the power, the weak, they get devoured
Them boys that disrespect, with bullets they get showered
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin' body in here (in here)
I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
Somebody done made me hot (me hot)
Written by: Crawford, Goodwin, SMITH


