Nice Guy 由 Now & Forever/Santa Anna 於 2026年4月10日發行,收錄於專輯《Beezy World》中
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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。
歌詞
[Intro]
Talk to 'em
Eat everybody face, bitch-ass ****
Play with the gang, we gon' make you hang, pussy (Cruz, the fuck is goin' on?)
Yeah, ****, tell 'em **** come and get me, ho, fuck you
[Chorus]
Which one of these **** want me dead? Tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out, boy, yeah, I done tucked the semi (Yeah)
Get 'em gone (Bitch), they take one, I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money, brodie, tuck your jimmy (Grrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
No more Mr. Nice Guy, we done passed that
Tough guy, now turned to Instagram hashtag
Roll him up, take him on a road trip to Baghdad (Yeah, Zaye, you're going up, grrah)
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
[Verse 1]
It's Big Beez, Big Beezy, know the name, ****
Go trophy up, oh, we ain't worried 'bout you lame ****
Go chase money, everybodyK, that's the gang, ****
I'll turn this bitch to arts and crafts and let the pain hit 'em (Bah, brrt, bah, bah)
Goddamn, I think my Rollie need another bezel (You know)
Hop out and catch one, we send him up to Heaven
I'm booted up, that molly take me to another level (Woah, woah)
Traumatized from all the shit I been through, but that don't make me special (Big)
For my thugs, I'll go to war, bitch, this Armageddon
Fuck 12, I skipped my birthday when I was just eleven (When I was just eleven)
We ain't worried 'bout them other ****, they don't come around
Bun-dun-dun-dun-dun, the Drac' make my favorite sound (Yeah)
Now let me know, pussy boy, if this is smoke you want (What I want, ****)
Bitch know I'm brazy in the head, I'll smoke your mama (Yeah)
Don't let that pain shit fool you, you know what I'm on
It'd be sad if moms hear her lil' boy ain't comin' home (Woah, bah)
[Chorus]
Which one of these **** want me dead? Tell 'em come and get me (Come and get me, ****)
Fuck around and find out, boy, yeah, I done tucked the semi (Yeah)
Get 'em gone (Bitch), they take one, I'm takin' seven with me (Uh, I'm takin' seven with me)
Fuck hoes and get money, brodie, tuck your jimmy (Grrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
No more Mr. Nice Guy, we done passed that (Fuck 'em)
Tough guy, now turned to Instagram hashtag (Yeah)
Roll him up, take him on a road trip to Baghdad (Yeah, yeah)
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback (Bah, grrah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Triple-round burst sound like music to my ears
Who am I to fear? And I got yeeky on me right now
Bite down, electrocute his body, shut his lights out
Gave the bitch some fiddles 'cause she all alley-ooped the white down
VS1 the Cubans, I be iced out, GLD
Membership, pop the European door and get on feet
You know my jumper be on fleeky, tell 'em get on D
You better slide behind my name if **** get on me
Shooters, bag of Eukanubas, killers well-fed
They hit my line, "You want him slimed?" I be like, "Hell yeah"
This Hell Gang, sacrifice my life about this brotherhood
If death and prison walls couldn't separate us, ****, nothin' could
Four inside this cup of good (Yeah)
Affairs be internal, but it's pebbles, I still love the hood
Fellow from them parts, so they'll come grab me if the suckers could
I wish the suckers would
Tender body, bitch, I got him, tell him run the juug
[Verse 3]
****, go and bend the blocks (Blocks), screamin', "Fuck all the opps" (Yeah)
Another waffle in the toaster, yeah, I'm tryna get him popped (Yeah, grrt, bah)
Get off the 'Gram, postin' somethin' that you **** not (Uh)
Now I'm pullin' choppers out since **** didn't wanna box (Uh, uh)
Shit ain't a game, ****, boy, this real life (Boy, this real life)
And I don't know if ain't nobody told you, but you don't live twice (Yeah)
And I got demons on my shoulders, it don't feel right
But fuck it, man, I'm gon' numb the pain with them pills tonight
[Outro]
Yeah, Big Beez, ****, Big Beezy, you know the name
Bitch, play with the gang, we gon' make you hang
Pussy, yeah
[Instrumental]
(Cruz, the fuck is goin' on?)
Written by: Fedor Alexandrovich Zudin, Isaiah Chandavong, Jekobe Holloway

