Explosive
6,822
Hip-Hop/Rap
Explosive 由 Oskate Record Company 于 2021年6月6日 发行,作为专辑“ ”的一部分。Now I'm One Percent
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。
BPM83
制作
出演艺人
Heyoka
表演者
作曲和作词
Timothy Big Crow
词曲作者
制作和工程
Syndrome
制作人
Katie Dwyer
制作人
歌词
They say that I’m nasty
They Say that I’m crazy
They say that I’m wack see
But they still go and play me
Yeah my haters they made me
I Guess I learn from the hate
I Need my paper to today B
The rubber bands on the crate
I’m wrappen the package today
I’m downtown in Rapid with cheese
Like skoden awoken ah broken
Machine busted open a ticket a token
A lift kit its broken a tickets a spitten
I’m narrowly missin a carlessly dissin
I’m baraley missin
My primary mission
I bury my vision
Like scariertisms
A faliure to them
Not cherry don’t pick em
I slaughter my victims
Fire water to them
Their drunk on my rhythm
Too dumb I’ma get em
An Armageddon
Or a kamikaze
A hater won’t stop me
La da da da daddie
Can rap like a sticker
A goat head on my foot
I’m jumping on one foot
To the power saw he
Pulled off the whole guard
So its inches apart
My Appendages arms
To my genital parts
Where the fuck I start
I’m making donations
To what I call art
Like seconds in heaven
Away from the start
I’m packing the resin
All day to the part
I’m coughin and laughin all
The way to my car
I’ma swervin and crashin
All the way to the bar
I’m biting the carrot
Thats too fucking raw
Thats 200 newtons
All the way to the jaw
I’m swervin and crashing
Into oncoming traffic
A Rolls or a Ghost
Or a masseratti
All the hoes drop their clothes
Like we’re streaking oddly
All my flows gotta go
Like a new Versace
Hey Tim
Look at this?
Take a piss take a listen
Hey Tim
You the shit
Watched me shit RAM
Head to toes hella froze
From the ice on my bling
Comatose in the dome
When I light new tree
Like Johnny Appleseed
On la la street
On audacity
Re re re cording L’s and B’s
Li li li losing half of me
A roundabout or a rotary
As same as this pain thats dawned
Over me
One part of me swinging roundabout
The other parts spittin
Rotary
Quit stomping when your walking
Quit runnin when you joggin
Quit laughing when you hawking
Quit dissing cause your not me
A prison with all these oldies
A kitchen with all these OG’s
I’m playin drinkin coldies
I’m mixing like Gordon Ramsey
I’ma slayin quick like Jet Lee
A sayin until I go three
Rounds, the bell goes ding ding
I’m runnin my arms go swing swing
No doubt, I’ve seen the defeat
I’ve found, more strength deep in me
No doubt, I rinse and repeat
I’ve found, my way to your check
I stand tall I stand big
I am him an ear wig
I ram words like I was from the south
Dakota
I am he Heyoka
A half breed Lakota
Old Glory takes new blood
Whens too much? Its too much!
Roll up Dutch, extreme puff
In one pull, like Tom bra
In one move I switch up
6 shoot shoot light tree up
Bitch talk shit, I am He
A prophet, new glory
Can’t stop it, I’m too deep
In pockets, on no sleep
Written by: Timothy Big Crow

