Fires In Hell 由 Warlock Records 於 2000年5月9日發行,收錄於專輯《Million》中
BPM65
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
What you want, ****, big money
Spend your weak money, six money, brick money, livin' lovey
What you want, ****, mad hoes, cash flow
When you clappin bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
See where I come from, ****, sling crackin' bus guns
When you owe money, **** kidnap your loved ones
Runnin' your crib, gunnin' your bitch
When you go home, I got the chrome cock in your cheeks
Suckin' my dick, nut in my mouth, then I punch that out
Now you scared to death, yellin', what the fuck is that about?
M-O-N-E-Y, ****, pass that, you better gas that, ****
Show me where the cash at, I'm gonna show you
Where you gettin' glass at, put the four-five in your ashcrab
Where the stash at? M-O-N-E-Y, play it if you ain't payin' up
Be ready to die
What you want, ****, big money
Spend your weak money, six money, brick money, livin' lovey
What you want, ****, mad hoes, cash flow
When you clappin bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
When I get a bitch, got a bitch, bet she fuckin' suck a lotta dick
Bet she nut from the diamond glitch, you got the dick
But never try to set your **** for a truck
I got a strip, and by the way, I'm a pimp
I'ma show you how to make cash, shakin' your ass
Movin' them hips, usin' them lips, do it for chips
Make time to many M's, Jews and crits
You wanna be a star, what you do for a climb like bar
Give a **** head in the car, get your girlfriend involved
For a menage, twah, M-O-N-E-Y
Bitch is stuck in dick, get fucked with these shits, you know why
M-O-N-E-Y, got them strippin' in clubs, you dubs
I ain't gon' even lie, M-O-N-E-Y, hoes gotta eat too
Pop crisps and smoke weed too
What you want, ****
Big money, spread your weak money, six money
Brick money, livin' lovey, what you want, ****
Mad hoes, cash flow, really plottin'
Bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
While you cant handle this
This baguette be scandalous
Pussy sweeter than a candy fish
What you put your legs landin' thick, playin' trick
Got two hands, twenty-five grand a wrist
So **** show me where the mansion is
The brand isn't secure
Laser with the converses You run with bricks
Run with clicks Some bloods, some crips
Some bitches, come out of there swear I whip you
Shake you, baby, mama wanna come out and flip
But I'm quick to put my gun on the chicken
Confrontin' this shit I take your head buckin'
When I'm buckin' a fist Buckin' with it
What's up to you, bitch?
What you want, ****
Big money, spread your weak money, six money
Brick money, livin' lovey, what you want, ****
Mad hoes, cash flow, really plottin'
Bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
Who stacked though, who crack, who crack, mowin'
From the projects To a castle, it's natural
When it come to ones I'm like Alpo, me and my done
Sleep with guns Twist accounts, seek for funds
Catch up with keys Not no more, mega-G's
Skeleton, D, shit I got a cop four-four
Plus a hot drive double-O Six in the front
Six in the blunt, hit me straight Mixin' with what
M-O-N-E-Y, you wouldn't know what
You gettin' the what, cash come quicker than us
I had bitches lickin' the bust, stick it in the mouth
Stick it in the guts, she spittin' the bucks
I threw the kimster Accountin' in them truck
Rimmed up, jimmed up Uh-huh, uh-huh, hick up
Don't get it mixed up twist up big up leave one of my wrist up
Big bucks enough to split up turn the shit up
What you want, ****, big money
Spend your weak money, six money, brick money, livin' lovey
What you want, ****, mad hoes, cash flow
When you clappin bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
What you want, ****, big money
Spend your weak money, six money, brick money, livin' lovey
What you want, ****, mad hoes, cash flow
When you clappin bitches suck dick and lick asshole
What you want, ****, money to jet, ice rollin'
Hundreds of a guess, say fuckin' your bitch
What you want, ****, money to earn, money to burn
Enough to say money, ain't no concern
Written by: J. Smith, J. Wardlaw


