Clap Back
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
Clap Back은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2003년 1월 1일일에 I.G. Records, Inc./Universal Records에서 발매되었습니다.Blood in My Eye
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.
BPM96
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Ja Rule
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Scott Storch
작사가 겸 작곡가
Jeffrey Atkins
작사가 겸 작곡가
Irving Lorenzo
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Scott Storch
프로듀서
Irv Gotti for Top Dawg Productions
공동 프로듀서
Milwaukee Buck
녹음 엔지니어
Terry Herbert
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
믹싱 엔지니어
Irv Gotti
믹싱 엔지니어
가사
[Intro]
I'd like to welcome all my **** to the world famous Murda Inc. Show
They call me the Mighty Rule, how ya living?
This real **** we talking
I wanna ask all my gangsta **** a real question (Holla back)
What do you do when **** spit at you?
[Chorus]
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
[Verse 1]
What they hollerin' about Rule, ****, here's the real
I'll **** ya top like champagne bottles to chill
With nothing but ice, now I'll send it up to the greatest
To tell 'em I'm nice too, plus push some nice coupes
The Inc. roll like deuce, man, I'm OG Bobby J
And we **** soccer fields of ****
They don't respect that, don't get your mind around me
Get it pushed back, y'all don't want that
I send 'em to the morgue while keepin' my **** bouncin' for sure
In the club with no ****, got 'em taking it off
Can't help that, I'm the **** that puts it down
Once I hit that, that's it, I'm up in the mind, maxin' them
Holdin' the throwback, West, 44, Lakers
Let's make no mistakes when these F's take place
What's the procedure with a **** in your face when you got one in your waist?
Let's **** back, ****, air out the space (C'mon), we gon'
[Chorus]
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
[Verse 2]
The Rule be in the club, rude **** poppin' the bubbly
When **** get ugly, I hug the **** closely
But usually used to seein' your ****
Dancin' on some freak ****, trying to ride my ****
I can handle it long as they manage
To get they ass in front of my **** and dance to BIG's "One More Chance"
I'm catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These **** is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em out with a shank
Give **** the back hand, this pimp ****, it's not realistic
Your game is helpless, let's not get it twisted
I'm young, Black, and gifted, but still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap **** hotter than Harlem
**** the dog, we werewolves is out on the prowl
What's the procedure when you got a **** on you face when you got one in your waist?
Let's **** back, ****, air out the space (C'mon), we gon'
[Chorus]
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
[Verse 3]
Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than your scrubs
Mask and gloves, **** hot to burn that **** up
I'd rather be bossed up with a bunch of broads
The preacher's daughter screaming out, "**** the Lord!"
I may have struck a chord with the ****
But y'all got the freakiest **** out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessing to handle my business
All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses
If she somehow misses, he gon' meet the mistress
And **** that boy like Birdman and Clipse
I got these **** all over my **** like hoes
I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come
What's the procedure with a **** in your face when you got one in your waist?
Let's **** back, ****, air out the space (C'mon), we gon'
[Chorus]
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war)
[Outro]
Yeah, my **** 'Zino in this **** (That's how we do it, know what I mean?)
Buck '89, what's up, baby? I see you (Bust it down, ****, break 'em down)
Bringin' birds in the **** house
It's not a game no more (Queens in this **** )
You know, all my Jersey **** (All my Boston ****)
All my Brooklyn ****, Brooklyn, sir, what up?
Haha, yeah, holla at me, man
Written by: Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Scott Storch

