Permanent On Surfaces
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Permanent On Surfaces은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 1998년 10월 13일일에 Rhymesayers에서 발매되었습니다.The Dyno Spectrum
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.
BPM86
가사
Mr. Poole is cool as he floats on lyrical concertos
So hip that his style slicks back like Roberto
Carefully, he fully assesses with thought process
How many MC's in a sense be on some nonsense?
Like Phil Collins
We live in a land of confusion
And pollution, only solution alien intrusion
When something good happens, it's an allusion
Temporarily everybody in the hood's rapping so you feel like losing
And it's scary
But if you're very faithful
You'll wait for the right time to recite rhymes
To your people, in your lifetime
To be stable
You have to put everything on the table
I'll tell you the fable of a man who lost all his staples
One day he got a letter from the label
Now off the street, shit is sweet potato
Getting comfy with the cable
Being able to spend more cash, kicking it with friends more
Driving fast just to crash, what the fuck you got a Benz for?
Your material objects with serial numbers
Bring serious theatrics and dramatics like the Penumbra
I bring the lightning
Let the rest of the Spectrum bring the thunder
Brain storm is not warm you've been warned, now burn like lumber
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Oh, I'll break it down
The ingredients of this recipe
It's two cups of "step the fuck back"
And a teaspoon of "don't mess with me"
Unless you be like three times the MC that you assume you is
Best believe that doom exist
Testing us is tumorous
Who enlisted?
Who pledged allegiance?
Who went the distance and fucked up your sequence?
What's your achievements?
Heathens
Everywhere I glance
These kids will drop their pants for an advance
Cause this bitch has cramps
Now run and tell your camp we're coming and we're permanent
Circumference disturbing with verbal turbulence
Stand still, like time stood still
When I entered your sector
And took place at the base of your foothill
It took skill to plant it into your hair
Now we're everywhere
Spectrum comes off every night like evening wear
I watch with amazement
And a small dose of sarcasm
And the MC's in the basement
Embracing the bar smashing
It's more than just the 20 measures stabbing
Making rappers mad, call them classic jabs
And what the masses have?
Ask your dad
It's about the land that you stand
I'm here baby
I think it's time you give a damn
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Who in your crew can name this approach I vanquish?
I daze and flame in your ways, the show amazement
Raise the occasion, the vibration make you hemorrhage
Because contingence is headed for your lineage
In the fibs, we did it locally
Now we 'bout to move it openly
Internationally, make it cold, believe
Don't joke with me, cause see I'm not much for laughs
If you come to grab, my intention is to bust that ass
So teach these half-breed MCs to know about monogamy
Married to hip-hop but fucking R&B
Just a novelty, a slim chance like the lottery
You slaughter me, I know your plans in geography
I rolled up and snapped like a bandanna
**** is pan-handlin' tryin' to play the role of Santa
I flow like a manta ray, suckas better keep it stationary
Cause switchin' from spot to spot you get popped
I keep it interactive, in the center of the mind
Where you lacking, you talking all that wack shit
I got you on a leash like a mastiff
And your bitch in the back, in the back, giving ass, bee-etch
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Where ever it be, trouble can strike
And it be right in your face when we's about to grab the mic
What is life?
I do this every day, and every night
Murdering kids who wanna step on the surfaces
Written by: The Dynospectrum
