Ice Age 由 Wu Music Group 於 1999年4月20日發行,收錄於專輯《Wu-Syndicate》中
BPM87
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
Yo, son gimme some play on this release of Slot Time, son
(Aight, son, it's all Wu)
Gimme some play, man, it's cold world right now
(It's real out here man, word up)
Wu-Syndicate
Icy, (ice, ice, ice
It's fridget out here God)
Grab your coat! (Word)
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
Peace to freed jail cats come home, now they cop ranges
Hand to hand shoot outs with mack, new on the block stranger
Caught up in VA, New York language
Miami **** had these projects locked till the narcs raided
Bowling ball, paint job, the top flavor
What up my ****? Rock the gold teeth grill, bally some dark suede gear
$20 bill mixed with speed ball
Teen team burn, finger firey red, makin the king fall
Incarceration, as Sonny Carson, this is your Education
150 gats with clip, arsonists in the making
Slide back your moon roof, gimme some liquer straight no prune juice
Wildin' all night, who let the goons loose?
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
City serpent, street merchant, networkin
Oakwood suburban, dirty swervin, poppin Germans
Mindor way now, shorties want style that's foul, flagrant
Ya laced shit
Case can't face it, house arrest, I shake the jakes
And give up for flesh, money long, Sonny singin funny songs
The street songs, faggot at arms, retire firearms
Lamb skin, master craftsman, just stay flashin
Mashin, chest burnin from a thug passion
I tilt bottles up in the club, fuckin with jig models
Dick throbbin, Haley's comet, 2G will ever aristotle
Extort cream near the Fort Green, Cali palm trees
Clam stee, Vietnam fleet, ya scream 'fore I bomb thee
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
That's icy medallions with a icy bloodstream
Rip shit with platinum ****, that blew off ice cream
Peace to ice that got them things
That you measure with triple beams
Some are words, turn to ice, turned my moms into fiend
P rocked some much ice, we called him iceberg
He touched an iceberg, how did that Benz Wagon hit that iceberg?
Now the word's out about Wu-Syndicate isosceles
On pyramids, ice men gave dominicans ice keys
I see quality, bitches suckin' dick with icys for ice rings
Now them theme cats are Romanian
Ice bracelets crown fiends, that's a chilly willy thing
I need an igloo in Alaska to escape Lucifer's sting
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
It's the modern day Ice Age
The world's frozen, turned front page
Cats with icy bloodstreams in a rage
Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid
And lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age
*Various talk to fade
Written by: E The Dred, Joe Mafia, Myalansky, Napoleon (NY)

