Rap Game 由 Brainsick Muzik/Swishpack Music 于 2026年4月24日 发行,作为专辑“Set It Off”的一部分。
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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。
歌词
Who the fuck let these **** up in here?
Motherfucker been here
Thinkin' I'ma stay a minute, I ain't playin' with it
I've been try'na get my pay up in it
Try'na make a livin' off the motherfuckin'
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
It's like diggin' for cigarette butts in the ashtray
And I don't even smoke, choke
(Rap Game) Got a lot of back pain
Facts, mane, dealin' with these devils on the daily
And these **** they be actin' like a baby
When I'm in their radius, actin' ladyish
Shit is crazy, married to the
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
Is that contract good?
Shit, maybe, you know
Slim Shady, this big shady, the
(Rap Game)
Gotta be a little crazy to be nominated
Gotta grow a little taller just to tolerate it
Gotta go in but pull it out if she ovulated
I mean we can fuck but I don't want a baby, welcome to the
(Rap Game) Ooh, that was close
Almost woke up with a record deal
The shit was feelin' hella real
Ooh, I know I must be dreamin'
'cause they wanted me to break
But a real **** never will
Never winnin, or treatin' me like a puppet
Defeatin' me, then I'm feedin' me, fuck it
Get it illegally, beatin' me to the punches
Like you competin' with your girl and then let her win it
Easily, then so why they believe in me?
If I need it I get it immediate, fuck a subpoena
This is not for social media theater
Got a jig in here, better pull up a seat in here
Feel the essence of Muhammad Ali in here, ****
Not a joke, man, a boy way better, they can't beat me, ****
Pretty boy Floyd Mayweather with the beating, gotta
Come and see me, this shit that these **** be sayin'
On Instagram intend to be misleading, they not really leading
Flick 'em like a beedi upside the beanie
I came up in the CD
That's abbreviated, insinuated, innovative
With this shit I'm spittin', it's a pity, ain't it
**** hate it, fuck 'em, I'ma penetrate it anyway
Ooh, all there is to that, I'm takin' all the money
Gotta put away your shoulda-coulda-woulda, win another way
I could'a been in prison, I done been the number one
So now I'm goin' independent like a runaway
(Grrr) The sound that the stomach make
My music is underrated, it burned, ****
And I be so all over these hooks
That I'll bite a worm ****, uh
Who the fuck let these **** up in here?
Motherfucker been here
Thinkin' I'ma stay a minute, I ain't playin' with it
I've been try'na get my pay up in it
Try'na make a livin' off the motherfuckin'
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
It's like diggin' for cigarette butts in the ashtray
And I don't even smoke, choke
(Rap Game) Got a lot of back pain
Facts, mane, dealin' with these devils on the daily
And these **** they be actin' like a baby
When I'm in their radius, actin' ladyish
Shit is crazy, married to the
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
Is that contract good?
Shit, maybe, you know
Slim Shady, this big shady, the
(Rap Game)
Now you need to eat
Come and take a seat
Time to ink you a record deal
Now they own your soul
When there's nowhere to go
Shit, welcome to the...
What? They don't want it, they gon' treat me like I'm haunted
But I'm here like I never left
Stuck like I'm blunted, you can take it how you want it
They gon' fear like I'm Walking Dead
They be runnin' away from the competition, I'm wishin'
Somebody would but I'm promising I'm not missin' a victim
I feed the demon inside me who never listen, I'm whippin'
Around the stick and bitch, I don't need no permission
I see it all in my vision
Everybody is funny as soon as I get to winnin'
Try to give me a deal but nobody wanna come listen
Then I came with the Brain and made everybody my victims
Glad I got your attention (Okay!)
This is not for your Instagram and your Twitter
You livin' demandin' word of my mind I deliver
The murder that we be givin' 'em my gripin' with 'em
My teacher is comin' to me like "my, my, you did it"
****, on the Brain, I be gone
When I get up in the zone, zip, it's a wrap
Give you sick like syrup of ipecac
I don't need nobody name for me to brag, ****
I'm a flow killa, ****, fo' realla, with the silverback
I'm gorilla in the four-wheeler, there's no realer
Keep on winnin' when they wishin' you death and they get
Infected, I promise I will never let up for no ****
People smile in your face
Behind your back they be wishin' you death
All these rap **** owned our plate
It's time to eat till it ain't shit left, ****
Who the fuck let these **** up in here?
Motherfucker been here
Thinkin' I'ma stay a minute, I ain't playin' with it
I've been try'na get my pay up in it
Try'na make a livin' off the motherfuckin'
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
It's like diggin' for cigarette butts in the ashtray
And I don't even smoke, choke
(Rap Game) Got a lot of back pain
Facts, mane, dealin' with these devils on the daily
And these **** they be actin' like a baby
When I'm in their radius, actin' ladyish
Shit is crazy, married to the
(Rap Game, ooh, the Rap Game)
Is that contract good?
Shit, maybe, you know
Slim Shady, this big shady, the
(Rap Game)
Written by: Antoine Burns, Michael Johnson

