Why 由 H$M Music / EMPIRE 於 2019年12月13日發行,收錄於專輯《Osama》中
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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。
歌詞
[Intro]
(This is a collect call from an inmate)
Ayy, this 3, pick me up, I'm on the way home
Why? Lord, why they wanna hate on me?
I feel like I'm fallin' but I ain't though
I'ma shed blood for my whole family
It's rainin' down and I don't got a raincoat, why?
Shit, what they mean? Like
Like, I ain't doin' this shit, like
Like, I ain't get this shit out the mud, ****, I came from nothin'
Shit, **** don't even understand that, ****, get the fuck out the way
Look
My mama be like
"Lil Melvin, you can't worry about what people say, you know, they talked about Jesus" (SplurgeTheGod made another one)
But I ain't readin' a Bible where Jesus was slangin' iron though
I'm really out here like that
Mo-mothafuckin'-3, ****, yeah
[Verse 1]
My mama got me out of juvenile as a youngin (As a youngin)
Look, kicked out of school smackin' with the tool, fuck it, mama, I'm thuggin' (For real)
I never graduated, I was somewhere hustlin' (Somewhere hustlin')
My teacher told my mama, "Melvin, he's been failing every fucking subject"
Damn, then I got jammed (Yeah), locked in a cell with a digital cam (For real)
Knives on the back of me, these **** mad at me
They send a hitter, I will take 'em down (Baow)
Locked in a faculty, this whole vicinity crawling with **** who didn't go to trial (Nah)
But still, they got fifty (What?), my cellmate got twenty (What?)
He won't get to see that new kid he just had (Damn)
He-he ain't give me nothin' (Nothin'), she-she ain't give me nothin' (Nada)
That bitch ain't wanna fuck me (What?), now I bet she wish she gave it up
'Cause 3 got so much money they think I owe 'em but they ain't gave me nothin' (What?)
And any **** don't like it, tell him stand up, bet I take him under (Yeah)
Boy, you must be sick, I got three kids, and plus three baby mamas (For real)
And all my kids gon' know they dad is still 'cause, bitch, I made a promise (Yeah)
When them choppas get to blowin' rounds, they gon' come and chalk 'em
And don't tell me what nobody say 'cause people just be talkin', yeah
[Chorus]
Why? Lord, why they wanna hate on me? (Hate on me)
I feel like I'm falling but I ain't though
I'ma shed blood for my whole family
It's raining down and I don't got a raincoat, why? (Why?)
Why they wanna turn me to the murder man? (Murder man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (My girlfriend)
Why these **** be so fake and they pretend? (Yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend? Why?
[Verse 2]
It don't make no sense, I gave you this, I gave you that (That)
But flip the script, you ain't give me shit, didn't front no zips, I didn't get no packs (Nah)
When it was beef, you called on me, gave you them clips and all them straps (For real)
Matter fact, I take that back, bitch, I slang gun, tell 'em go ask, hey
And all this pain in my body, I'm so numb, won't let 'em get to me (I won't)
Hate the fact I'm livin' good in the city I made history
Two hundred thousand 'round my neck, my chains tangled up, they clingling
Fuck the opps, bitch, I been on, they see me on they TV screen
[Chorus]
Why? Lord, why they wanna hate on me? (Hate on me)
I feel like I'm falling but I ain't though
I'ma shed blood for my whole family
It's raining down and I don't got a raincoat, why? (Why?)
Why they wanna turn me to the murder man? (Murder man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (My girlfriend)
Why these **** be so fake and they pretend? (Yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend? Why?
Written by: Melvin Noble

