Unaccommodating (feat. Young M.A)
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Unaccommodating (feat. Young M.A) 由 Shady/Aftermath/Interscope Records 于 2020年1月17日 发行，作为专辑“ ”的一部分。Music To Be Murdered By
旋律性
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不插电
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Valence
通过歌曲的和声和节奏成分，传达的音乐积极性或情感基调。高情感值与幸福、兴奋和愉悦的感觉相对应，而低情感值则与悲伤、愤怒或忧郁有关。
舞蹈性
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能量
曲目的感知强度，可能受节奏、动态和音乐紧凑程度的影响。一首高能量的歌曲可能节奏欢快、乐器编配丰富，而一首低能量的歌曲则可能音乐编配简洁、节奏较慢。
BPM90
音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Eminem
声乐
Luis Resto
键盘
Young M.A
声乐
作曲和作词
Tim Suby
词曲作者
Luis Resto
词曲作者
Marshall Mathers
词曲作者
Katorah Marrero
词曲作者
制作和工程
Eminem
制作人
Mike Strange
录音工程师
Tony Campana
助理录音工程师
Joe Strange
助理录音工程师
Tim Suby
制作人
Brian Gardner
母带工程师
歌词
Oh, this what we doing? Alright
I like a bitch that like to wobble, wobble
Shake it, shake it, break it, break it
****, we made it, made it, they hate it, hate it
Pro professional, pure persistent, I'm paper chasing
I hate complaining, I hated waiting, I'll pay for patience
But I hate to pay a bill (Hate that)
And I made a mil' without a major deal (I made that)
Yeah, her ass fake, but she came for real (She came, uh)
Money ain't a thing, that ain't a thing for real
It's the broke lingo (Huh)
And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo (Migo)
Man, I just get high, let my hoes lay low (Ooh)
I just want some face but this is no facial (Ooh)
Do right and kill er'body, Drake mode (Hello)
Bitch, I'm tryna eat out, take your plate mode (Hello)
Disrespect your life and I'm in gang mode (Grrr)
You can leave this Earth, bitch, I'm in rake mode (Huh)
I'm in cake mode, I'm in brave mode, uh
What up Marshall? I'm a martian, I'm in Wayne mode (Facts)
Neck wet, big drip, I'm in rain mode (Drip, drip, drip)
Eight ****, eight hittas, take eight souls (Brrr)
Collect pesos and I'm paid, so? (Paid)
Self-made goals (Hey)
When the pain leaves
Where does the pain go? (Where?)
Tip of the Backwood is where the flame goes (There)
To the sky is where my brain goes (Ah)
Same pack, same fiend, sellin' the same clothes (Wow)
Pinocchio and my pistol, they got the same nose
Me and my **** gotta eat, we share the same stove (What?)
Case closed, bodies in my lane, bitch, lane closed
Game over, Thanos on you H-Os
On my petty shit but I don't paint toes
Get the plunger 'cause Marshall and M.A go plumb crazy
Call us Liquid Plumber 'cause even Dre know
Beat knocks like a beefed up Detox, you're gonna need three SWATs
Or police officers at least to come pull me off of it and I don't stop
Please dawg, I need y'all to keep talking shit 'cause I feed off of it
I am the complete opposite of these retards who spit these weak bars
I'ma leave carnage, each thought'll be so toxic it'll block the wind through your esophagus
Stop it, cutting off your oxygen, and I hit them pads like a boxing gym
Better watch for Slim, gonna get to popping and when I'm at the top again
I won't topple and I'm giving it to anyone who wanna come and get it and I'm not gonna stop
But when they ask me, is the war finished with MGK? Of course it is
I cleansed him of his mortal sins, I'm God and the Lord forgives
Even the devil worshippers
I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone when you're born with Lucifer's horns
And you're from the school of Notorious, Puba, Cube and
The Poor Righteous Teachers tutored my students
Showed them all the blueprint and formula
But it seems like the more they studied my music
The more they remind me of eyeballs
I'm watching my pupils get cornier (Uh)
But I'm contemplating yelling, "Bombs away" on the game
Like I'm outside of an Ariana Grande concert waiting
They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna Jon Benet me (Fuck you), I'm unaccommodating
Man, I don't see why they hate me (Huh?)
I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy (What?)
They call me Kanye crazy (Yah)
APESHIT, Beyonce, Jay-Z (Woo)
And I'm back with Andre, baby (Yeah)
And the doctor's operating (What?)
But he never put no scrubs on from Snoop, K.Dot to Shady
Shady like a shadow or your silhouette, intellect
I better check to see why you feel upset
'Cause I met your bitch on the internet
Now I'm getting head like a Pillow Pet
That bimbo can put her lips all the way around this bone and then blow
Like a dusty cartridge from an old Nintendo
Those were the days but I bet you, I'm never gonna be broke again, no
I don't smoke but I got paper, to be blunt, I'm rolling Indo
And I keep it one comma, zero, zero, zero, zero
Real, real, real, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
Nickle-plated, twenty two, two, two
Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore I shoot you too
Ain't shit I won't do just to get a few YouTube views
Run up in a church like pew, pew, pew
'Cause that's what I do, do, do
But even to the untrained human eye
We ain't the same, you and I
Somebody should have explained to you why
For you to go against me, it's simply insane, you will die (Yeah)
That's why they call me Kamikaze, it's plain suicide, yeah
But I know magic and here go my last trick
I'm 'bout to say "Abracadabra" and pull a B-Rabbit up out of my hat
I'm about to Relapse and I betcha that you won't know how to react
But a look of disgust, I don't doubt it'd be that
As I begin to fuckin' devour the track
And you backpedal that as a cowardly act
Like a Saudi attack when the towers collapse
They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna Jon Benet me, I'm unaccommodating
Written by: Marshall Mathers, T. Suby, L. Resto, K. Marrero
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