Stack Yo Paypuh
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Stack Yo Paypuh 由 Clear Soul Records 于 2020年3月6日 发行，作为专辑“Detroit Revolution(S)”的一部分。
旋律性
歌曲的曲调是否清晰易记，是否遵循了明确的音乐模式。旋律性强的歌曲一般具有清晰、令人难忘的器乐或声线。
不插电
衡量一首歌曲对不插电乐器（例如钢琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、萨克斯）而非电子或数字合成的依赖程度
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
综合各种因素，包括节奏的稳定性、节奏模式和节拍重点，来确定一首歌曲是否适合跳舞。一首“适合跳舞”的歌曲可能具有稳定的节奏、重复的音乐结构和强烈的重拍。
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。
BPM95
制作
出演艺人
Clear Soul Forces
表演者
作曲和作词
Theodore Hughes Jr.
作曲家
Kortez Marion
词曲作者
Jarred Douglas
词曲作者
Jarrel Lowman
词曲作者
Emile Vincent
词曲作者
歌词
Hey
One time for ya
One time for ya
Yeah (CSF, ****... uh)
Uh
Yeah
It's that
Uh, yeah
Feel this shit, uh
It's like, uh
It's like one, two, three and to the four
E-Fav, CSF knocking at yo door
Ready to get my paper, my fetti, my cheddar
Ch-ch-ch-check it, I know you gotta respect it
While I deposit this message
We clean it up, redirect it, and teach the youth
Better beat up the booth
Bitch you know I speak truth
While you is looking like a collection of Who's Who
Why you looking so confused?
Bitch I'm talking 'bout you (you, you, you)
But back to the topic, here to fatten up my wallet
Have my bank account resembling the encoded doctrine
Letters, numbers, zeroes, commas, all of the above
On my mama ho, I promise I'mma represent the club
Pimping, Baby
Stack yo, stack yo, stack yo paypuh
I need a blunt to the face, thinking about tomorrow
Live for today, fuck drowning in your sorrow
Get up, get up, go out and get it ****
Get up, get up, go out and get it ****
Stack yo paypuh, major, baby (x3)
Stack it up, stack it up
Check
Check
Look
Get it, get it, however you can
Before money root us all try to go back if you can
Like, like, sometimes I wish I was a kid again
Santa better eat these cookies if I leave 'em out for him
Mama had us believing in hard working
Now my inner child still at large like Harold Berman
Gerald, Hey Arnold, Helga
Jump shot, street lights, home, Zelda
Picture that nappy headed boy watching cartoons
When Mama left for work, his heels was on the tube
Shoes, Nike Air Flight Huarache
Reggie Miller wannabe shooting jumpers like mama watch me
Cross over like Tim Hardaway, floater like Tony Parker kid
Funny looking Michael Ray jumper got me a scholarship
Now my son in Space Jams watching Space Jam
Same way I used to look, hoop dreams and rhyme books
Divine crook, don't ask me how I got it
The non college prophet with no squalor in his wallet
Scheme things solid been grim in the 70s
In order for me to get on, I broke a couple felonies
Shame that a talent rapping is irrele-v
Chevy speed got at me with the crews like Penelope
Firearm Wesley, you, you, you want it?
Recipe money, more cream then the Nestlé bunny
Now who want it
Hands up now, its fantastic
Dealers still need a deal, P-L-astic
The dollar for my thoughts, fuck a penny son
Beast in my wrist, Ben 10
We get it done, you dip and run
Strong as adamantium, captain never Branium
This shield is from the stars now I'm cussing like I'm anti sun
Bi-atch, bi-atch with the shee-ot, shee-ot
Catch Ila, Ila at the e ah ah
Stack yo, stack yo, stack yo paypuh
I need a blunt to the face, thinking about tomorrow
Live for today, fuck drowning in your sorrow
Get up, get up, go out and get it ****
Get up, get up, go out and get it ****
Stack yo paypuh, major, baby (x3)
Stack it up, stack it up
On the scene, with the "damn, I need some money" look
Never duck bills like a platypus, understood (get it)
This for my **** buying shit that could afford it
You in your Mom's crib, but you got them new Jordan's (lame)
I'm buying out the bar, my first check from recording
But I'm still broke, so I ball on a budget (you broke ****)
Hoes, cars, weed, amongst things
Chains, rings, my stars shine like bling bling
Bling out, 'bout to charge fees for freestyles
Used to try not see before, but see now
Folks telling us the dance get sales down
I tell them **** back they ass up and slow down
Y'all been telling lies, I'mma keep shit real
If skills pay the bills when Bill Gates will
I got the will to write a milli songs with no deal
Until the day I post up parked on Maybach wheels
I used to daydream at Busch's going loco
Now we got fans in Sudan we going global
Play our CD in DC at a go-go
West coast LBC in a low-low
I heard they even begged departure out in Tokyo
Everywhere we go, people love us
Written by: Emile Vincent, Jarred Douglas, Jarrel Lowman, Kortez Marion, Theodore Hughes Jr.
