We Dat Nice
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Hip-Hop/Rap
We Dat Nice은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 1996년 10월 1일일에 RCA/Legacy에서 발매되었습니다.The New World Order
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM89
뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Poor Righteous Teachers
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Timothy Grimes
작곡가
A. Johnson
작곡가
Kejuan Muchita
작곡가
Scott Phillips
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Poor Righteous Teachers
책임 프로듀서
Chris Landry
책임 프로듀서
Father Shaheed
믹싱 엔지니어
Ken "Duro" Ifill
엔지니어
Craig Bevan
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
Something for cave dwellers
Bomb mailers and gun sellers
The lie tellers, Cinderellas, and Goodfellas
The gun packers, crack backers, and loot stackers
Sam's crackers, New World Order is here actors
The globe holders, the population controllers
Disease makers a.k.a. AIDS creators
The cremators, doctors, nurses and **** haters
That's out to get us, after making us bullshitters
The sister hitters who knock 'em and don't stay with 'em
The human litter that whitey's about to get rid of
The same **** supplanted the very planet
With mathematics, pure knowledge and understanding
Global famine, pursuit of the hidden manna
Star-Spangled Banner, slave traders and kidnappers
We ain't just rappers, we changing some black situation
Teaching this nation the way to conquer stagnation
My occupation's to stimulate your elevation
To motivate and navigate through revelation
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Word, life is what you make it holler to the almighty
Frighty Whitey never will learn to like me
My state of being as the all eye seeing
Seeing human beings on the brink of extinct
Mind vocalize only prove to incline
One time in time I turn the water to wine
Combine X and Y, created physical Gods
No lie because I heard that if I did I would die
This vi-olent envi-ronment
Full of crackatalism, politricks and Ten Percenters
Who know the truth but hold it back from the youth
There's proof that Jesus Christ was a so called spook
Revelations Chapter One 13 and 16:
"Wool hair", "bronze skin", Jesus was blacker than me
I'll prove and I claim that the truth has been changed
For the lies and the white supremacy to remain
That chain on your brain makes it hard to maintain
Colin Ferguson burst on them, hollow points spurting 'em
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Perfection, forever living, giving tongues to the dumb
G is for God, where did "gangsta" come from?
Wisdom, words and actions making knowledge for real
Witness the days when brothers have to kill or be killed
God's will will be done, the kingdom will come
Ra East the God seed, keep perfecting it, son
The Wise one ain't done, six sextillion tons Earth
I levitate, hold the universe in place, wait
I hear debate, come look God in the face
Place your empty thoughts with the limited ways
Erase your earthly ass at the speed of 1-1-2-0
Feet per second but still you act slow
There go some Negro, confiscating my flow, ditto
This information take it home and make a plus lesson
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
Excite blacks and whites through the things that I write
See, I could extend your days, send a spectrum of rays
In a westerly direction God is worthy of praise
Or I could capsize the planet, deprive you of life
Take flight, make ice of any emcees you like, I'm that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights, we that nice
Precise, could turn the days into nights
This mic like my life we elevate to great heights
N.I.C.E
Take these words home and think it through
Yo, yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good!
Written by: A. Johnson, Kejuan Muchita, Scott Phillips, Timothy Grimes


