BLAM (feat. Ceddyjay)
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
BLAM (feat. Ceddyjay) 由 2020 Records 於 2020年12月29日發行,收錄於專輯《New Normal》中
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。
BPM68
積分
詞曲
Andy De La Rosa
詞曲創作
Cedric Preval
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
D'artizt
製作人
歌詞
Tell me why the...
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the tv
With a r.i.p but the man still free
And the reason for my death
Cuz I'm black as my jeep
Not a captain ah speak
In ya caption for weeks
Another dead black body lying in the street
Tell me what it takes till we really live free
The badge make you bold but your soul is empty
See me on the block all I feel is envy
Treat me like a thug man that's evidently
Ancestors come down protect me
Devils pushing they tempt me
I be minding my own I don't know why they resent me
We built this country for centuries
In return it's against me
My people fight for your freedom
Know your rights you got plenty
Lord sent me
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray i make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons (Uh)
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement uh
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the TV
Fuck 12
Senseless
Why you wanna leave **** breathless
Guess when you black in Amerikka
You ain't never made it on the guest list
Helicopters? military? feeling like shit is preliminary
Living in my own obituary
Rocking all black that's the shit I'm wearing
Middle finger to that bitch name Karen
And they killing **** they ain't even caring
Think we had enough and yeah we done with baring
And we fighting back although the shit is daring
Shit let me take a whole breather
Ain't it ironic? now I hit them with the ether
G shit, that's it
Pull up to the protest we pull a Kapnick
Coming from a place where **** get they cap peeled
Fuck I look like being scared of a blue bitch?
They gone have to shut me up, I got loose lips
I'm young, black, smart they consider me dangerous
A **** with an attitude, bitch I'm ruthless
You gonna pay me mind better hear my two cents
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Cops keep killing
I don't wanna die as a villain
Pray I make it home to the children
Hands held high to the ceiling
Screaming
Yeah the people need healing
I don't know bout you
I don't see cops I see demons
No I cannot breathe you press my neck on the cement
Don't want momma to see meh
Soon as she turn on the tv
Written by: Andy De La Rosa, Cedric Preval

