SLEEPER AGENT
Hip-Hop/Rap
SLEEPER AGENT 由 Creamville Records 於 2025年11月7日發行,收錄於專輯《 》中SLEEPER AGENT - Single
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。
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歌詞
J-J-J-J
I'm in a good mood
And I think it's 'bout time
I unwind and sit back and observe
Reflect on decisions and business
And simply flex on the losers I curved
I'm never concerned
With what I deserve
'Cause nothing is mine 'til it's earned
Some people be taking it serious
They see me
I know that their feelings be hurt
I know all the hatred, it burns
It kills
Does everything but pay your bills
You fit the bill
Roleplaying like you not civilian
Bank all zip and zilch
Sitting still
All pretty and petty in person
'Cause cuzzy not 'bout it, for real
Makes me ill
'Cause you wouldn't die for your family
You'd rather just die on this hill
But let me go easy, you're easy
I need me a challenge
'Cause it getting boring
I get this bread and I flip it
If I need a payment
I cannot afford it
My brain is disordered
The vision in order
The talent is hoarded
The clothes are assorted
My bros in accordance
The check isn't shorted
The market is cornered
The whip is imported
The warzone is mortared, I murdered it
Blew it up
And then I turned into something
That's worth time
I don't know nothing 'bout sports
Just wanna look gorgeous
While I'm sitting courtside
Tell paparazzi, "Get my good side"
I know the celebs hate the fame
But I'd be asking the interviewers
For more time
Turnt, getting hype before we go live
Like
This a feeling that I take and run with
This a feeling
That the others prolly run from, huh?
Got love for the game
And love for a paycheck
I set it aflame
Watch how everything get
Then I bask in my greatness, ay
I've always had this in my system
I'd rather be funny for fun, because
If I took off the mask for a moment
I swear that your mother'd be begging for sons
Or daughters, I turned down the offer
I'm flattered
I'm dodging the love and the lust
I'm more into funds and trusts
In hundreds and tons
And victory runs, victory laps
I swear it's not luck when I do it
Looks like it fell inside my lap
So many sleeping on me
But a flow any colder
Could treat a coma like a nap
Disturbing the peace not advised
In the business
In public, my enemies still getting dapped
But behind the scenes
I'm cooking and ducking
Like Chinese cuisine
To clean off the map
Getting 'em slapped, clipped, mag dump
Reload
Riddled with holes
Like the plot of a show
That never renewed
And now it's sum nobody knows (Woah)
Can't take it for granted
The fans had me planted
Put me on the planet, the globe (Woah)
If you see me in person
It's photos and videos
And autographs getting wrote (Woah)
Confidence I'm rocking
At the bottom of the D-list
Love to get a chuckle
When they hating under pretense
Never hate first
But I always love a reason (Ahh)
Mhm, let's see
Your coat, the mink
The faux façade, at least
The watch, the piece
No time, no peace
No ride is yours, you hide the lease
Reside behind defeat
All lies, deceit
I'm clocking things with ease, sheesh
This a feeling that I take and run with
This a feeling
That the others prolly run from, huh?
Got love for the game
And love for a paycheck
I set it aflame
Watch how everything get
Then I bask in my greatness, ay
Written by: Jacques Hollier


