Devil Mentality
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Devil Mentality 由 Parlophone Sweden 于 2008年1月1日 发行,作为专辑“Outside Looking In”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。
BPM86
制作
出演艺人
Life
表演者
作曲和作词
M Smith, C Knapper
作曲家
歌词
Every day I get up, I'm sick of facing this planet of
Racialists with their orchestrated forms of hatredness
Expose 'em like nakedness with my vocal blatantness
My nature was godly like some atheists, they won't relate to this
The gift of life is sacredness and the human mind is dangerous
If you label this chip on their shoulder music then you take the piss
I pray there is a time when I no longer have to be taking this
Wicked world of ignorance that is being controlled by Satan's kids
To me, it's craziness
I thought we was past the days of slavery ships
You ain't my master no more and I don't obey the whip
The truth I'm not afraid to spit, all racists make me sick
Think you're free to abuse me?
But on judgment day you'll pay for this
Your thoughts are unpure, insecure, warped unstableness inside
Your skull, it really makes me wonder if a brain exists
A police force supposed to protect me, but they disrespect me
To the officers of the law, all icy females that be deadly
Weapon carrying drug couriers, uncivilized ****-fi Zulu
Warriors, jungle bunnies with passports, irrational dark
Thoughts held by the passion of hardcore white supremacists
Hearings where hatred buried deep in their heart's core
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
The government's racist so their police force are racist, their
Army and the Royal Marines fight for their queen as a racist
The media's racist, promoting, dividing hatred every
Day on their television screens and newspaper pages
Their judges and their courts are racist
That's why between their prison walls and behind
Their prison doors there's many Black faces
They give the impression that we act crazy
If you're Black you shoot guns, snatch bags, smoke crack, and attack
Ladies, drink alcohol and smoke ganja until the cows come home
Stereotype us all as gangsters like the clones of Al Capone
Or gyro signing violent lazy brothers who beat upon their baby
Mothers, angry men who hate the world and hate each other
They'd like to have the world believe we're all robbers
And thieves, a system try to take us for monkeys
Who just jump from the trees, are done with a breeze
Can't you see we should be getting on?
Black and white, we need to unite just like the colors of Benetton
Please tell me what the hell is wrong with a different skin tone
Every human I've known is made of the same skin, flesh and bone
But somehow the haters has grown, think I'm invading your zone
I smell the fear of racists like KKK cologne
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
Bitter and twisted, sick and sadistic misfits like those down
South clansmen who are known to sleep with their sisters
And they have the cheek to call a ****'s vibe "uncivilized"
There's no hypocrites who criticize
Every time they talk it's bigger lies
And what's the problem?
Please tell me 'cause I'm still mystified and how come
You're a racist when you claim to live a Christian life?
Coward yellow belly soldiers, little Hitlers with attitude
Gutless and spineless with the minded thoughts that are lacking food
Some of these people think white skin expels supremacy and
Any color apart from that they attack and see as an enemy
When I write on the page and recite on the stage lies a
Black prince, a musical artist formerly known as a slave
I might be free of the chains of plantations, the cotton picking, the
Whipping but racists are still killing, existing, alive and kicking
For those who don't believe me, my life you make hard 'cause
Every time I talk you think I'm just drawing a race card
But I'm not, that's why I'm here on the mic
Trust me, I haven't just been imagining life for 34 years of my life
My life, my life, my life, my life, my life
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
Written by: C Knapper, M. Smith

