Devil Mentality
46
Hip-Hop/Rap
Devil Mentality 由 Parlophone Sweden 於 2008年1月1日發行,收錄於專輯《Outside Looking In》中
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。
BPM86
積分
演出藝人
Life
演出者
詞曲
M Smith, C Knapper
作曲家
歌詞
Every day I get up, I'm sick of facing this planet of
Racialists with their orchestrated forms of hatredness
Expose 'em like nakedness with my vocal blatantness
My nature was godly like some atheists, they won't relate to this
The gift of life is sacredness and the human mind is dangerous
If you label this chip on their shoulder music then you take the piss
I pray there is a time when I no longer have to be taking this
Wicked world of ignorance that is being controlled by Satan's kids
To me, it's craziness
I thought we was past the days of slavery ships
You ain't my master no more and I don't obey the whip
The truth I'm not afraid to spit, all racists make me sick
Think you're free to abuse me?
But on judgment day you'll pay for this
Your thoughts are unpure, insecure, warped unstableness inside
Your skull, it really makes me wonder if a brain exists
A police force supposed to protect me, but they disrespect me
To the officers of the law, all icy females that be deadly
Weapon carrying drug couriers, uncivilized ****-fi Zulu
Warriors, jungle bunnies with passports, irrational dark
Thoughts held by the passion of hardcore white supremacists
Hearings where hatred buried deep in their heart's core
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
The government's racist so their police force are racist, their
Army and the Royal Marines fight for their queen as a racist
The media's racist, promoting, dividing hatred every
Day on their television screens and newspaper pages
Their judges and their courts are racist
That's why between their prison walls and behind
Their prison doors there's many Black faces
They give the impression that we act crazy
If you're Black you shoot guns, snatch bags, smoke crack, and attack
Ladies, drink alcohol and smoke ganja until the cows come home
Stereotype us all as gangsters like the clones of Al Capone
Or gyro signing violent lazy brothers who beat upon their baby
Mothers, angry men who hate the world and hate each other
They'd like to have the world believe we're all robbers
And thieves, a system try to take us for monkeys
Who just jump from the trees, are done with a breeze
Can't you see we should be getting on?
Black and white, we need to unite just like the colors of Benetton
Please tell me what the hell is wrong with a different skin tone
Every human I've known is made of the same skin, flesh and bone
But somehow the haters has grown, think I'm invading your zone
I smell the fear of racists like KKK cologne
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
Bitter and twisted, sick and sadistic misfits like those down
South clansmen who are known to sleep with their sisters
And they have the cheek to call a ****'s vibe "uncivilized"
There's no hypocrites who criticize
Every time they talk it's bigger lies
And what's the problem?
Please tell me 'cause I'm still mystified and how come
You're a racist when you claim to live a Christian life?
Coward yellow belly soldiers, little Hitlers with attitude
Gutless and spineless with the minded thoughts that are lacking food
Some of these people think white skin expels supremacy and
Any color apart from that they attack and see as an enemy
When I write on the page and recite on the stage lies a
Black prince, a musical artist formerly known as a slave
I might be free of the chains of plantations, the cotton picking, the
Whipping but racists are still killing, existing, alive and kicking
For those who don't believe me, my life you make hard 'cause
Every time I talk you think I'm just drawing a race card
But I'm not, that's why I'm here on the mic
Trust me, I haven't just been imagining life for 34 years of my life
My life, my life, my life, my life, my life
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
My nationality is reality
Yo, a prejudiced man is of a devil mentality
Inferiority is what some men say
But that shit played out for Kunta Kinte
We got to better this world of prejudice
People make peace and learn to live equal
'Cause I don't look at myself as a cruel
Old baloney that would have to save massa
Written by: C Knapper, M. Smith

