Imma Kill U
36,591
Hardcore Rap
Imma Kill Uは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2009年1月1日にPsychopathicによりリリースされましたBang! Pow! Boom! Nuclear
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。
BPM107
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
Shaggy 2 Dope
Vocals
Violent J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Bruce
Songwriter
Joseph Utsler
Songwriter
Mike E. Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Kozy
Mixing Engineer
Eric Davie
Assistant Engineer
Jim Kissling
Mastering Engineer
Mike E. Clark
Producer
Todd Fairall
Assistant Engineer
歌詞
Ugh! Fu-fuck you!
Fu-fuck you!
Ugh! Guess what?
Fu-fuck you!
Ugh! Fu-fuck you!
Fu-fuck you!
Ugh! Guess what?
First, I smack your head with a bat
The bloody splat, crack with impact
Wind it back, whack your cheekbones
Stomp your nose in until it's gone
Pick you back up and punch your gut
Double you over and fold you shut
Let you drop, then invite the crew
To kick your face in too (ooh)
Racist bigot, you dirty demon (no!)
Dig your eyes out while you screaming (ow!)
Drive your head into the concrete
Use your forehead to paint the street
Child abusing piece of crap (look out!)
A couple knee drops across your back
Rip your pants down for the cause
Take two bricks and clap your balls
Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
Run your ass, better run your ass
Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
I'ma fucking kill you!
Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
Run your ass, better run your ass
Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
I'ma fucking kill you! (G-g-guess what?)
Pig molester, where you headed?
In yo' back, my knife's embedded
Take my carjack and whack your knees
'Cause you sicker than a ass disease
Some teeth fall out, you swallow the rest
Bang! Pow! Boom! And your mouth's a mess (pow!)
Somehow, your tongue's hanging outta your neck
And I ain't even gone and get started yet (get started yet)
Throwing star sticking outta your forehead
Keep you alive to make you feel more dead
Down your throat with a broken bottle
Kick to the neck then make you swallow
Stomp each and every rib 'til it breaks
And when it's all over, Hell awaits (bitch!)
Take this hammer, pound out your scrotum
Pancake food left for the rodents
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (ahh!)
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
Run your ass, better run your ass
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
I'ma fucking kill you!
I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
Beat! (That ass!) Beat! (That ass!)
I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
Beat that bitch ass! (Guess what?)
K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
Oh, yes!
K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
Oh, yes! (G-g-guess what?)
Bang! Boom! Pow! Boom! Bang!
Let yo' fists swang!
Bang! Boom! Pow! Boom! Bang!
Let yo' fists swang! (G-g-guess what?)
K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
Oh, yes!
K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
Oh, yes!
I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
Beat! (That ass!) Beat! (That ass!)
I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
Beat that bitch ass!
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's about time I fuck you up (ooh!)
Fuck you up, fuck you up
It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (ahh!)
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
Run your ass, better run your ass!
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
I'ma fucking kill you!
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
Run your ass, better run your ass
Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
I'ma fucking kill you!
Fuck you up! Fuck you up!
Haha, haha!
Fuck you up! Fuck you up!
Haha, haha!
Haha, haha! Haha, haha!
Haha, haha! Haha, haha!
Well, y'all know what I always say
If it ain't white, it ain't right
'Cause if there's one thing I can't stand
Is to walk into my bar and see some goddamn-
Hey, Skip! You got a phone call, they said it's mighty important
A phone call? Huh, for me?
Well, it must be my wife
Hello, sweetums
Sweetums?
What the fuck you talking about, bitch?
We're looking for our big winner man, Mister Skip Harlow
Well, yes'm, I'm Skip Harlow
Well, boot scootin' boogie, bitch
You, Skip, are heading off on an all expense paid
First class trip to a dark carnival super show of a lifetime
In Ash, Nevada, and try this hat on
Just for showing up, you'll get a hundred thousand buckaroos
Heehaw! I'm heading to Ash, Nevada
Written by: Joseph Bruce, Mike E. Clark


