Right Or Wrong
916
Hip-Hop/Rap
Right Or Wrong 由 Blue Feathers Records 於 2023年10月27日發行,收錄於專輯《Rush Hour》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。
BPM79
積分
詞曲
Mark Gardner
詞曲創作
Shamuary White
詞曲創作
歌詞
(Keystone)
Brr
Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap
Run 'em down
Uh
We was creepin', he was duckin' (Duckin')
She was eatin', he was cuffin' (Cuffin')
It was hot up in the summer (Hot), every day we drillin' somethin'
Couldn't eat around this table (Couldn't) if you wasn't killin' nothin' (Bo-bo-boom)
We was testin' **** gangsters, we was out here pushin' buttons (Pushin')
I was runnin' through the streets (Right on)
With two hammers, they were bussin' (Bo-bo-boom)
Way before we had a 6buzz, man, you know, my name was buzzin' (Grr)
I put two up in his chest, then I see that **** huffin' (Aah)
Had to skrrt off on the freeway when I seen them cops was comin' (Ooh)
Not to me but to the scene
I got blood up on my jeans (On my jeans)
I got blood up on my face
Like my **** Kwasi schemin' (Rest in peace)
Like this presi', beam is green
Like that Wock', I leave you lean
You get put on TMZ
For my brother Press Machine (Bo-bo-boom)
We been drillin' since a teen
Compact glizzy, that's a Nin' (Burner)
Compact burner, this a burner, ain't no lint up in these jeans (Ain't no lint)
I put ten up in this beam, then gon' nut up in this queen (Nut up in it)
Then I put it on my Snapchat, so you see it on your screen (Haha)
And before there was a Keep6ix, we the ones that kept it solid (Kept)
Got some youngins on my block that would never think of college
They just want me tell them, "Kill shit," they don't even want my knowledge
Sent 'em back to the feds, what you know 'bout payin' homage?
Free them lifers, free them killers (Free 'em), free them demons on the range
Before you heard of Baka, I was trappin' in the rain (I was)
Before you heard of Chiraq, we was really doin' stains (We were)
We was lookin' up to DC, we was out here takin' chains (Give me that)
We was creepin', he was duckin' (Duckin')
She was eatin', he was cuffin' (Cuffin')
It was hot up in the summer (Hot), every day we drillin' somethin'
Couldn't eat around this table (Couldn't) if you wasn't killin' nothin' (Bo-bo-boom)
We was testin' **** gangsters, we was out here pushin' buttons (Pushin')
We goin' out here pushin' nothing (Nah)
We trappin' out here and pushin' nothing (Nah)
The way how I cook it up, makin' fiend love it (Ah)
I'm in the airport with Louis V luggage (Louis)
He said he get money, but I know he doesn't (No)
The way how I fuck up, your brat think I'm Russian (Fuck it up)
I love to heat up the soft 'til it toughen
He said he gon' kill me, but I know he bluffin' (Bitch)
The glizzy hit you in your face like Draymond (Grr)
It make you swim in a pool of blood (Ah)
Mask on, can't tell who the shooter was (No)
The shots that I'm givin' that won't get you drunk (No)
And I put you in the sky like a Dubz (In the sky)
Ain't scared of painting 'cause I shoot with these gloves (These gloves)
I leave a ****, don't know who he was (No)
My watch is a plain, my neck is a bust (Bust down)
Nobody on the city more swaggin' than us (No)
Run up a TuneCore bag like Russ (Like Russ)
You don't kill shit, you ain't got no guts (No)
You don't kill shit, you ain't got no nuts (No)
And I drop shit just like a cluts (Come here)
I love my bitch fat ass, big butt (Big butt)
Fine lil' bitch, can't tell where she's from (Can't tell)
War zone from 9 all the way to the sun (War zone)
We was creepin', he was duckin' (Duckin')
She was eatin', he was cuffin' (Cuffin')
It was hot up in the summer (Hot), every day we drillin' somethin'
Couldn't eat around this table (Couldn't) if you wasn't killin' nothin' (Bo-bo-boom)
We was testin' **** gangsters, we was out here pushin' buttons (Pushin')
Written by: Mark Gardner, Shamuary White

