BLAM (feat. Ceddyjay)
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
BLAM (feat. Ceddyjay) 由 2020 Records 于 2020年12月29日 发行,作为专辑“New Normal”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。
BPM68
制作
作曲和作词
Andy De La Rosa
词曲作者
Cedric Preval
词曲作者
制作和工程
D'artizt
制作人
歌词
Tell me why the...
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the tv
With a r.i.p but the man still free
And the reason for my death
Cuz I'm black as my jeep
Not a captain ah speak
In ya caption for weeks
Another dead black body lying in the street
Tell me what it takes till we really live free
The badge make you bold but your soul is empty
See me on the block all I feel is envy
Treat me like a thug man that's evidently
Ancestors come down protect me
Devils pushing they tempt me
I be minding my own I don't know why they resent me
We built this country for centuries
In return it's against me
My people fight for your freedom
Know your rights you got plenty
Lord sent me
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray i make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons (Uh)
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement uh
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the TV
Fuck 12
Senseless
Why you wanna leave **** breathless
Guess when you black in Amerikka
You ain't never made it on the guest list
Helicopters? military? feeling like shit is preliminary
Living in my own obituary
Rocking all black that's the shit I'm wearing
Middle finger to that bitch name Karen
And they killing **** they ain't even caring
Think we had enough and yeah we done with baring
And we fighting back although the shit is daring
Shit let me take a whole breather
Ain't it ironic? now I hit them with the ether
G shit, that's it
Pull up to the protest we pull a Kapnick
Coming from a place where **** get they cap peeled
Fuck I look like being scared of a blue bitch?
They gone have to shut me up, I got loose lips
I'm young, black, smart they consider me dangerous
A **** with an attitude, bitch I'm ruthless
You gonna pay me mind better hear my two cents
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the tv
Written by: Andy De La Rosa, Cedric Preval

