Run a Lap
15,843
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run a Lap은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2013년 9월 1일일에 All Money In No Money Out, Inc에서 발매되었습니다.Tmc
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.
BPM92
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Nipsey Hussle
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Ermias Asghedom
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Nipsey Hussle
프로듀서
가사
[Verse 1]
Aye, it's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it crack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out them bitches on the stage getting racks
Told her it's a marathon, now she out here running laps, aye
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it clack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out my **** on the block selling crack
Told 'em it's a marathon, now they out here running laps, whoa
[Verse 2]
Got a chip on my shoulder for **** that hated on us
Labels that hesitated when radio wouldn't play us
Rappers dropping they disses, now see us and start explaining
Bitches I used to date wouldn't shut up and stop complaining
Now they looking salty 'cause I'm sucka ducking full time
Sipping Dolce at the Roosevelt, cabana poolside
Hunnid thousand ain't enough to buy a new ride
See, that's the type of disrespectful deal you sign
What happened, ****? Last year you was cracking, ****
This marathon got me lapping on you rapping ****
Been steady rising since the world got a half a whiff
Of Hussle in The House and Felli Fel ran it back on ****
Streets love me 'cause they know I got cracking in 'em
Took a stand, never ran and got gaffled in 'em
Bailed out with block money, kept trapping
And I took this rap game and put some real **** passion in it
[Verse 3]
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it crack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out them bitches on the stage getting racks
Told her it's a marathon, now she out here running laps, aye
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it clack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out my **** on the block selling crack
Told 'em it's a marathon, now they out here running laps
[Verse 4]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I really feel this shit, baby
Aye, listen, look
[Verse 5]
Lo and behold, he getting his dough
Got that presidential Rollie flow, you **** should know
Criticize me for the jewelry that I rock at my show
But watch the value of the dollar drop and gold explode
I got no time for these I-ain't-tryna-stand-in-line homies
Think I owe 'em the world but never did nothing for me
Talking under they breath till they bitch just making her want me
See me and hit me with some fake shit like, hey, Brodie
Got enemies tryna kill me for the rep
Couple smart **** think they playing chess, gon' go get
Tony Montana at the lot with my bitch
Tell 'em bulletproof that and bulletproof this
Guns behind the AC, I'm stashbox crazy
You can look at me and tell I was a matchbox baby
I'm game tight, so ****'ll never play me
Four words for my haters, look, fuck you, pay me
[Verse 6]
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it crack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out them bitches on the stage getting racks
Told her it's a marathon, now she out here running laps, aye
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it clack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out my **** on the block selling crack
Told 'em it's a marathon, now they out here running laps, whoa
[Verse 7]
Uh, these **** not fucking with me
Enemies know my words 'cause they bitches be fucking with me
These local hoes'll get famous for fucking Nipsey
So I treat her like the groupie she is and tell her, miss me
I'm on right now, they say that they gon' get me
'Posed to be dead already, **** shot, but they missed me
So every morning I wake up, I make history
Came straight out the 60s, then I took the whole city
And not from set tripping, just doing the best business
So local **** with respect, come connect with us
I'm all money in till I get the death sentence
Or people say that I'm the best in it
Whichever comes first, my dick clean but I done dirt
I got hands and my guns work
Trust, you think Hussle, think of one word
Marathon, and I'ma run it till my lungs hurt, ****
[Verse 8]
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it crack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out them bitches on the stage getting racks
Told her it's a marathon, now she out here running laps, aye
It's Young Hussle and I'm 'bout to make it clack
Got a Rollie on my wrist and my city on my back
Shout out my **** on the block selling crack
Told 'em it's a marathon, now they out here running laps, whoa
[Verse 9]
Whoa
Written by: Ermias Ashgedom

