One Last Time은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2004년 1월 27일일에 Atlantic Records에서 발매되었습니다.Kamikaze
BPM78
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
[Verse 1]
You don't want to see these murder guys
Princess cuts hurt your eyes
After chicks that work them thighs
Pull the top back on the Prowler
Like the car ain't circumcised
Burglarize hoes
Leave your eyes closed
Bricks in my truck while I ride slow
Smoke your fire dro
[Verse 2]
No repercussions, he was disgusting
Turn my volume under ten to keep my speakers from busting
If them people come rushing, can't say I froze
Won't open the doors
By the time they caught up, I done disposed of my outer clothes
[Verse 3]
Car in the garage
I say, good, God, my day was hard
Called two freaks up for the ménage à trois
Parlaying hard
Sade was suave
When we was screwing, sheets was ruined
If beef is brewing
I'ma put slugs deep into him
[Verse 4]
Money they be pursuing
The nerve of these jealous bastards for hating
After my patience
Them custom wood grain caskets is waiting
Passion for Satan
They must have
Gave them a blood bath
Had to show 'em who really holding shit down with they tough ass
We alias, they wishing they be us
Can't three-eighty us
'Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten block radius
[Verse 5]
When you see me, better speak with love
Or leak some blood
I got connections with all type of B.M.'s, chiefs and gov's
Deeply plugged, who 'bout to retire from crime
I'm 'bout to hit that big lick
So we gonna pull it
[Verse 6]
(One last time)
I got some good news, man, some good news
We gon' come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and the dome
At the after party with the chrome
Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(And lay it all on the line)
[Verse 7]
Gotta keep it gangster
'Cause I'm a hustler
Do it like a baller
Because I'm a mobster
[Verse 8]
'Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch
Call up my connection to cop me a brick
And he sent a Czechoslovakian chick
She was acting cocky and shit
She like watching Blow at the hotel
With big dreams to never stop being rich
And she wasn't too sloppy with dick
Said when she get on, she was gonna cop me a six
[Verse 9]
Platinum blue Sprewell shoes
Detail smooth
On some Mickey and Mallory, me and my female cruise
Type of demo, what's the beno
I gave her two-six plus ten-four
That's twelve-five for the brick and five hundred for the plane and limo
Plain and simple
Called my guy, told him thanks and send more
Meditating, plot on my lick when I smell them frankincense blow
[Verse 10]
Do my thug thizzle, I ain't scared of this
Fly your hair like Pegasus
Bloody up that necklace
Hope I'm a arrow-ist
Them terrorist fucked up the lick when sending chicks on the plane
Put a major glitch in the game
But I'ma get me them thangs
As I come with new ways to travel, watch my shorties get on 'em
Coming back with pounds and packages with the scorpions on them
[Verse 11]
Of course we've been on 'em
**** know they two for forty and want them
I done seen truck loads with more keys than accordions on 'em
And you think I'ma pass up that quick fast dust?
Let me mask up
That ain't a fast truck
Get your ass stuffed
[Verse 12]
(One last time)
I got some good news, man, some good news
We gon' come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and the dome
At the after party with the chrome
Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(And lay it all on the line)
[Verse 13]
Gotta keep it gangster
'Cause I'm a hustler
Do it like a baller
Because I'm a mobster
[Verse 14]
I spit words that be gangster shit
Make hustlers tip and ballers rich
Haters sick, mobsters hit, I'm the shit
You can't see me, visit the optometrist
Cars I flip, unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich
Prada lick but **** got whooped
Should of seen, shit was funny
My old connection, he got reason to gun me
I know he took the money
[Verse 15]
Even if I'm probably wrong
Turn down the volume
Shoot him on plastic to lay his body on
Fucking maricón
Two to the cabeza
Pinche puto
That ring on your pinky was too cold
Got pinched for two O's
And a half brick, my staff is sick
Had him confess like a catholic
Always thought things was funny, now you don't laugh at shit
[Verse 16]
Stupid bastard bitch
Never fuck with Twista, Turtle Banxxs and Tokes
Coming up, dro, flow and slanging dope
I tried to chill but when I see a lick to make the world mine
On the love, I think I gots to pull it
(Come on, ****)
[Verse 17]
(One last time)
I got some good news, man, some good news
We gon' come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and the dome
At the after party with the chrome
Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(And lay it all on the line)
[Verse 18]
Gotta keep it gangster
'Cause I'm a hustler
Do it like a baller
Because I'm a mobster
(Mobster shit)
(Gangster shit)
Written by: Kanye West, Twista
