cLOUDs
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巡演
Hip-Hop/Rap
cLOUDs 由 Cole World, Inc. under exclusive license to Interscope Records 於 2025年2月21日發行，收錄於專輯《cLOUDs - Single》中
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發行日期2025年2月21日
標籤Cole World, Inc. under exclusive license to Interscope Records
語言English
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
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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。
BPM57
積分
演出藝人
J. Cole
演唱
詞曲
J. Cole
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
J. Cole
製作人
DZL
製作人
Omen
製作人
Juro "Mez" Davis
混音師, 母帶工程師
Kuldeep Chudasama
錄音師
歌詞
[Chorus]
My **** be smoking on something loud
Head to the cloudz
I ain't been steppin' out, tired of sticking out in the crowd
This world is changing
Right in front of me
Gray hairs, I'm aging
Quicker than I thought I'd be
[Refrain]
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Please believe these flows teach egos to freeze and then recede
I'm C4 beneath your Jeep, the second you turn that keyhole
Then heat blows your weak flows right out the water
The father, boy, I work smarter and harder
My style got a restraining order, don't bother
I charter unseen territories in order
To push it farther than you **** had ever thought of
I caught a lotta murder charges, turned artists to martyrs
When I rock, thot turns to goddess
Fiends turn to kings, dreams turn to things tangible
My hands are full with grands I pulled from stanzas
No, I can't go slow, I'm Sandra Bull', either proceed with speed or don't breathe
There's no creed or color that won't heed to the warning
The planet'll shake when I'm performing
Tectonic plates from a place where TECs on their waist
So stay safe or get left with chest on your face
As death waits for your last of breath
I'ma pass the test, yes, I'm a master chef, want a taste, then pay for it
They claim they're real, but they're seldom straightforward
The pain I feel on my frame gets transmuted to a dangerous flame
I spit fire at the devil while the angels sang
The flow changed, but Jermaine's the same, I'm plain Jane
Not a chain on my neck, but shine like baguettes
A shame, not a flex, to rhyme like the rest
My mind's quite depressed if I don't write these
I'm Spike Lee of the audio, back in my barrio
Parties got shot up, so I built up all my cardio
Dodge shells, collect coins, like I'm Mario
But this is not a gaming experience, I'm serious, ****
[Refrain]
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up)
[Chorus]
(Yeah) My **** be smoking on something loud
Head to the cloudz
I ain't been steppin' out, tired of sticking out in the crowd
This world is changing
Right in front of me
Gray hairs, I'm aging
Quicker than I thought I'd be
[Verse 2]
I'm that bass in your trunk, the bullet that missed Trump
The gun that jammed 'cause it seemed God had other plans
The son of man extending his hand to Son of Sam
In forgiveness, for all of the homicides we witnessed
The overdramatized, the traumatized with sickness
Thrown in the pan and carmalized for richness
And served on a plate with sirloin steak
To billionaires who don't care the world's gon' break
Long as they make money off it, pain brings profit
One man gains it soon as the next man lost it
There's a bridge you can walk to hear God talk
But there are real slim odds a rich man crosses
'Cause greed is a poisonous seed, indeed
As it spreads like weeds through the mind's apple trees
I proceed with caution, and I'm not flossing
Unlike some, I'm not defined by my fortune
I'm defined by rhymes, though I'm in my prime
There was times that I was down 'cause I'd thought I'd lost it
But no, lo and behold, as my poetry grows
I give all glory to God as the story unfolds
And the gray hairs that grow on my head will show
Ain't no time limit to get it, you ain't never too old
So keep hold of your dreams, no matter how it seems
If you don't water your lawn, well then, it won't stay green
I seen babies turn fiends, addicted to the screen
Their dad shares, cashiers replaced by machines
Don't buy, subscribe, so you can just stream
Your content, like rent, you won't own a thing
Before long, all the songs the whole world sings'll
Be generated by latest of AI regimes
As all of our favorite artists erased by it scream
From the wayside, "Aye, whatever happened to human beings!?"
[Refrain]
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
[Outro]
My **** be smoking on something loud
Written by: J. Cole, Michael Holmes
