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
歌詞
Yo, the bare facts make 'em take Flight like Air Max
Hyperdermix raps, share it and you'll both have tracks
Dope man supply fire to wax, push your wigs back
Hit ya like a tall cat, make ya relapse
Never before have ya ever heard this level of raw
My metaphors touch down like the hammer of Thor
Knee deep into the war, sirens and gats roar
Livin' life, raging bull, life's the matador
I soar Above the Law, branded illegal
They still rush my door 'cause I'm power to the people
Sharp as a eagle's claw, certified lethal
Keanu Reaves can't match the Speed I exceed to
Crash the party, make 'em jump like Knievel
I take cash in advance and blast off on retrieval
"Check the bangin' sounds that I invent, marvelous...
Check—check, marvelous...
Check the bangin'—the bangin' sounds that I invent"
Yo, yo, I can't, won't, don't stop rockin' to the rhythm
Droppin' wisdom for my **** locked in prison
For those on the streets, rock it in your system
One's restin' in piece, in my heart you're livin'
Representin' all those who ain't got a pot to piss in
Went from small timer to a top position
I'm not kiddin', so what? Radio's not mixin'
While shots lickin', **** on my block listen
To the Uncontrolled, mentally hold you P.O.W
Comin' through, up to no good, ain't no love for you
Chameleons play the wrong side of the fence
Switchin' like Clark Kent when the drama commence
Ladies and gents, my poetry's beyond intense
Find me in the trench while you hold your spot on the bench
Best invest in me, favored heavenly
INS — address me as Your Excellency
Successfully defendin' my belt with first rounders
Where close friends get treated the same as outta-towners
"Check—check—check—check the bangin' sounds that I invent
Check—check—check—check—check—check
Check the bangin'—the bangin'—the bangin'
The bangin' sounds—sounds that I invent"
Yo, Jurassic insides, I rise above the norm
Urban icon, ridin' on the eye of the storm
Veteran form, spaz like memories of 'nam
Duckin' bombs on the rendezvous with Miss Saigon
Calm assassin, showin' my face so they can know
When on Beatstreet, I paint a picture like Raymo
On the lay-low, makin' dough, aimin' to blow
Got a way to go, so I'm just takin' it slow
From the Shao' borough, throwin' the thoroughbred flow
Echoin' from the ghetto, throughout the metro
'Bout to let it go, give me some room to elbow
Watch bitches stick to a **** like VELCRO
Yo, the plan is to grab what I can within my reach
Expand like the crystal white sands that fill a beach
With my hand on the piece, one eye is on the Beast
Through the rhyme I teach history class and move the mass
I can't, won't, don't stop rockin' to the rhythm
Droppin' wisdom for my **** locked in prison
For those on the streets, rock it in your system
Once restin' in piece, in my heart ya livin', livin'
"The names and the faces have changed, but the game is still the same
Understand it, brothers and sisters
We need a man to open our eyes
We need a man to make us hear again
We need a man to make us live again
And I'm telling you that black men is in America today
Look at us, dunn
We are made a victim of cruelty
And he is destroyed us!
So forgive us for our ignorance
Forgive us for our shortcomings
But reach your hand out to us as a brother
As we reach our hands up to you as a brother
And let's unite the black man"
Written by: J. Hunter, W.P. Mitchell


