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。
BPM87
積分
演出藝人
Underground Rap Plug
演出者
taaijo
演出者
truleeko
和聲
詞曲
truleeko
作曲家
製作與工程團隊
truleeko
工程師
歌詞
Overkill, overkill
Pop a pill, yeah, the feelin’ isn’t real
Pop another thing, let it take the wheel
Yeah, yeah — overkill, go in for that kill
Off the drugs, yeah-yeah, hold up, what’s the deal?
Where my cup? Huh, got me leanin’, yeah
He was talkin’ like he tough — delete him, yeah
Huh, huh — overkill, yeah, I need that
Hoe, I need that
Yeah, I’m in the whip and you know I’m ‘boutta speed that shit
She suckin’ on my dick, this your hoe? You can keep that
Bitch know I’m the shit, I got the Glock, I’ll knock your kneecaps
**** act like me, tryna get like me — need practice
Oh, this your bitch? Oh, this your bitch? We crackin’
Know that you a bitch, notice you a bitch — knee-slappin’
I got 5.56, 9 up on my hip — we blastin’
Chain on my neck — overkill, yeah, I’m flashin’
Off the drank, but I ain’t crashin’
**** bitin’ swag, I’m the new fashion — ew-ew
Got that Wock, it got that double seal
We walk in, they see us, and they love us
Brodie got the drummer, I come in with hunnas
**** some bitches — they can see us for a problem
Bag on your bitch, bag on your mama
Bag on your mama, yeah
Yeah, and I got my twin — yeah, he down to ride
And I got that Gen5 — we up the car
And I got that Drac, if I shoot, hope he die (Hope he die)
E-sex in the cord, **** weird as fuck
Yeah, I got my first pint, and then I doubled up — double it
She say she wanna fuck, but I ain’t fuckin’ it
Homicide — **** ain’t gon’ slide, but we gon’ fuckin’ ride
'Oot the Drac
Fine bitch say, “Taaijo, you so fine,” I give her pussy aches
**** always cryin’ in my ear — what pussy say?
Think you hard? You dropped the rake — lil’ buddy died today
I been fiendin’ to up the fye, lil’ Taaijo ain’t up fye today
Yeah, I need my hoe honest
My bitch is exotic
On a private plane — no pilot
They like “Taaijo, how you got it?”
My hoes, they stay exotic
I fell in love with that hoe body
I call my **** Kai — he’ll get you gone, bitch
She claim that I’m annoyin’ — bitch, go home then
Overkill, overkill
Pop a pill, yeah, the feelin’ isn’t real
Pop another thing, let it take the wheel
Yeah, yeah — overkill, go in for that kill
Off the drugs, yeah-yeah, hold up, what’s the deal?
Where my cup? Huh, got me leanin’, yeah
He was talkin’ like he tough — delete him, yeah
Huh, huh — overkill, yeah, I need that
Hoe, I need that
Yeah, I’m in the whip and you know I’m ‘boutta speed that shit
She suckin’ on my dick, this your hoe? You can keep that
Bitch know I’m the shit, I got the Glock, I’ll knock your kneecaps
**** act like me, tryna get like me — need practice
Oh, this your bitch? Oh, this your bitch? We crackin’
Know that you a bitch, notice you a bitch — knee-slappin’
I got 5.56, 9 up on my hip — we blastin’
Written by: truleeko

