旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常,旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風),而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感,數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素,以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲,通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁,編曲豐滿;反之,不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
BPM95
積分
演出藝人
Smif-N-Wessun
演出者
Darrell Yates
聲樂
Tekomin Williams
聲樂
詞曲
Smif-N-Wessun
作曲家
製作與工程團隊
Christian Delatour
助理工程師
DJ Evil Dee
製作人
Da Beatminerz
製作人
David Carpenter
助理工程師
Joe Quincy
工程師
Kieran Walsh
工程師
Leo"Swift" Morris
工程師
Lewis Tineo
助理工程師
Max Vargas
助理工程師
Naughty Cotto
工程師
Wayne Anderson
助理工程師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Sittin' on the toilet, shittin', puffin' the dough
Strobe-light effect, everything's movin' slow
Slip into a deep zone, the sound of the phone bring me home
Stagger to my feet and motion toward the phone
Ayo Rippa, what up, ****? Check out this proposition
There's money to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishin'
Whatever, ****, give me time to wash my ass
My hand been itchin' all day, fiendin' for the cash
Do what you gotta do 'cause I'm on my way in the car
'Cause when I get there, yo, we Audi like tomorrow
Right, right, easy
Now I'm off to the south, to get more info on this dough I heard about
Gotta make sure everything's secure
Can't let me and my man let these grands slip past our hands
The man's out heavy today
I hope they don't try to get in the way of our pay
[Verse 2]
Damn, already high noon, the man's out
Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed, and bounce
Grabbed the fatigues, strapped on the generals
Proper attire for all criminals
Blazed up the clip, load up the four-fifth
If a boy riff, leave a body, dem stiff
Who the man there gwan rap pon my door?
Disturb me at work, only loaded up four
[Verse 3]
Ayo, it's me
Who that?
S-T, what up, G?
A'ight, hold up, son, let me put it back on safety
Ayo kid, it smells like fresh grown cess
Let's twist up some trees 'fore we jet
True, you know we keep a fat sack of sensi
Even though you know it make our pockets go empty
Well, all that's about to be solved in a few minutes
So whenever we finish, we gon' bag up this spinach
Easier said than done, peep the 4-1-1
The dread around the corner just tried to blast Ruck and dun
I knew it, bad vibes flowin' like fluid
Forget about the dough, let's do this
I see you already strapped, pa
So, I'll meet you outside 'cause my gat's back in the car (Right)
How far must one go
Before I throw his whole entire life right out the window?
[Verse 4]
Yeah, yo
We got, we gotta step to our fitness now or never, dun
We gotta bring it to 'em, kid
No doubt we gon' bring it to 'em
Bad vibes is definitely in the air, kid (Yeah)
We gotta let 'em know, ****, what time it is
Let 'em know, let 'em know, a'ight
It can't happen like that, we're strong, for real, son
I'ma let 'em know
[Verse 5]
Him a dead bwoy and him don't even know
Yo, he looks like the dread that hooked us up on the low
What you say, fly?
Thinkin' out loud, just caught me in the zone
I'll tell you all about it on the way home
Whatever, I'ma send this **** to his essence
He's fuckin' with the family, know he gotta learn a lesson
And you know he ain't even yardie, right?
Some bwoy gwan get dead tonight
As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from the cannabis
**** 'bout to get scandalous
[Verse 6]
Ayo, 'sup, ayo, ayo, that's that **** right there, right?
Where, where?
Right up there, right by the store, yeah, that's his bitch-ass
Let that **** have it, kid
Yeah, son
Ah, that's what I'm talking about, boy
What the fuck, what the fuck?
[Verse 7]
Gotta be gone on the double
I think I seen 'em all tumble, but on the left there's trouble (What?)
Undercover had this build staked out (Oh shee-ot)
Watchin' the whole thing go down, yo, it's time to break out (Come on, son)
The four-fifth as I shift and drive
'Cause every man here might not leave alive
Son, why you stallin'? Hop on the ball and
Get us outta here before we be the next fallen
Right now, this whole shit is bugged, we the thugs
Yet the beast comin' up showin' **** love
Took our burners, gave a dap, let us bounce
Now it's back to the dog house to smoke the next ounce
[Verse 8]
Yo, yo, chill over there, these killers are on the set, man
Why you wildin', son?
Yo son, that shit is bugged on the real, son
Yo, where the Owls? Let me twist somethin' up real quick
[Verse 9]
Who could believe the beast left us alone
And took the chrome that's in one of our own back home?
And not only that kid, check how money that we just did
Was that connect for the cash
Them pigs musta had dibs for the stash
Now ain't that some shit for your ass?
Truth, say I never liked his pretty ass anyway
But that shit with the pigs cold made my day
Gave me a whole new outlook on the beast
Even watch for them ones so-called the beast
But anyway, you know we high right now
Doin' it like this, the original crook style
Written by: Smif-N-Wessun

