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。
BPM160
歌詞
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin up
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin up
Plan been workin out, now they mad as...(fuk)
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin up
Now we cutting checks that be fat as...(fuk)
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin up
Now u come around tryna show me love
Wanna hold me down, caught me comin up
I'm only wit my **** cuz I dont trust
Not many that I keep around me
Antisocial the antidote was to catch a body
Whether its shawties or **** because they used to doubt me
Beauty covered by evil that's why they all surround me
Eliminate them, enlisting all of my antibodies
We die of sickness I'm willing to talk anybody
Compadre don't speak no English because it's kinda Shoddy
Anger lost in translation so **** grabbing shotties
[Shouting in Spanish, gunshots]
No matter strife or the struggle to end the tribulations
The hunger driving the plunder coming from devastation
We live in reservations just like the Mojave nation
Elevated, my rap promotion is contemplation
Conversations decoding alluv da ways we made it
Foundations on us for payments because they think we fakin
Tryta placate us, and jumpin hoops just to get a favor
Had to say fuck em, reality always made me braver
Made it thru college, but obviously I was not behavin
Modeling ways for kids to make it off the pavement
Fuck education cuz honestly never learned to save us
Conditions that we were raised in, starting to drive me crazy
Maybe that's how they made me. Maybe...
Wanna hold me down but you outta luck baby
I been on my grind homie, idgaf
I don't need a crown, I dont need a buck
Growling in my stomach always kept me up
Love to see you stuck, hate when you erupt
Hella corrupt, oh well, better tuffen up
Close encounters, emotions inside that be wellin up
**** that be swearin that they killas still ain't real enuff
Man I seen enough
...
Wanna hold me down but these words saved me
I was searching for my purpose, pain made me angry
Satiated lately,
Maybe the ways the people changed
And gave me change
Was it own payments
Car chasing, and still in chains
Police insane, they want my life detained
But they cant break me
12 years a slave gotta runaway
12 years in school I was locked away
Extended stay,
higher education. Mass incarceration.
Political delegations, and more procrastination
Had to ask the nation
Would you rather wait for reform, manigga, or just take it?
Breakin outta prisons my mind statin; Stop deliberation
Open investigations, The system that been screwin us over been fuckin with Satan
And That was blatant
No more patience, Quick statements i need them brief cases
I need the money foo'!
Wanna hold me down caught me comin up
Plan been workin out now they mad as...
Written by: Lydell Hills


