Pigs은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2016년 4월 29일일에 Lsp, LLC에서 발매되었습니다.Unsubs
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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.
가사
A high speed police chase has come to an end. Police tell us the driver shot at cars during the chase, where speeds got up to a hundred miles an hour. You can see the suspect vehicle badly damaged, uh, just off the side of the road there. We understand there was a shootout and from police radio transmissions we heard a report that the suspect was down
Look over my shoulder and the pigs are right behind me
Dead naked body riding shotgun with no head
They on my ass with the flashing lights they trying to blind me
Not knowing I'm packing a sawed off shotgun full of lead
You golden badge motherfuckers came across a goldmine
Bout to make your quota for the month with one arrest
But I first done run up with this motherfucking gun up
Better have this vest cause I'm gonna blast 'em in the chest (Yeah!)
I got more drugs in my possession than at Walgreens
I got an axe and got a mask I’m Zipperface
Was about to go on a bloody hunt for some homeless dope fiends
But the pigs rolled up and I had to take 'em on a chase
I'm chugging the Jäger out the bottle steady swerving
I'm doing a hundred with no lights down a busy road
Got the police crashing burning smashing into each other cars are mashing
Bullets are flying in all the directions leaving no time for me to reload
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Mr. Swine hot on my tail here piggy piggy
Your fucking fate is waiting
I'm 'bout to make some bacon
I'm 'bout to cook some pork
Spark that thing cook his corpse
Leave him in the streets squealing
Dying in the streets bleeding
"Officer down" is the sound as the pistol spark
Teflons rip apart his vest as it hits its mark
Left him face down in the mud in the dark
Leaking as he's twitching hard lucky that I missed his heart
The ambulance scooped his body up near the park
Call me the Son of Sam .45 gun in hand
Laughing while I got a fucking body in the trunk stash
Remington hair trigger shotty for the punk ass
Police no peace treaty just gun shots
21 gun salute this is what it's coming to
An all out war on them pigs
Like an Hawaiian cook out
And big fuck you's
This is pig blood blues
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
I ran a light while trying to light a fucking blunt yo
So wiper wasted that I didn't spot the pigs
They pulled me over life's no bitch cause she's a cunt yo
And they approach me with their fingers on the trigs
Talkin about I see no license
Talkin about get out the car
Talkin about they want to search it
That’s when I knew they went too far
That’s when I knew I had to blast them
That’s when I knew they had to go
Pulled a grenade out the central compartment
Ripped out the pin and it's ready to blow, oh
I threw it at him like a baseball
Then hit the gas and heard a ground shake and boom
Behind my back explosion blew out half my windows
They won't be bothering me no more I might assume, yeah
Who would've known these motherfuckers called for back up
Who would've known there's a Dunkin Donuts down the block
Now there's a dozen from behind me better back up
No more grenades but still I got this loaded Glock
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Written by: Andrew Holiman, Ivan Ovchinnikov

