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。
BPM70
歌詞
[Verse 1]
You know, may no man, woman, child nor animal
Walk a lifetime on God's green earth
And not expect to be tested
Just observe and acknowledge when the
Occasion is risen to by champions
You know what I'm sayin'?'
Let it speak for itself, and handle me accordingly
When you see me ****, It ain't no secret
You know what's happen'
No fate, no flaw, man
Straight like that
It's the King, bitch!
[Verse 2]
You lay it down, lay it down
Ya lay it down (Tell 'em why)
You're the king
Make no mistake of it ****
Real as it get
A-1 from day-1, there's just no substitute
You're what they came to see
[Verse 3]
Play around if you wanna get hammered
Leave you on yo' dick
I come from Atlanta, the 80's and 90's
But we was as real as it gets
And that's why we still here
You best watch what you say
You could pay with your life tonight
Fuck around and get killed
As I pray to the Lord, tell Him
If I should die tonight
First, let me put it for real
It's outta the hands of one of the men
Who gonna go kill, or get to the pen
If ever should blood of my body be spilled
The ****, their partner, they family, they killed
I'm talkin' for real, you kickin' that ra-ra to me?
I LOL, shit's ha-ha to me
****, ever disrespect, I wave bye-bye to him
Got a Maybach ichin' like a Mazda to him
I chew him, up, like the mouth and the teeth
Oh, you try to believe, the belly of the beast
[Verse 4]
G's call me the chief
No copper could peep, the street's on a leash
And yeah how I walk it, exactly the way that I talk it
One took a hit, may he rest in a coffin
Forever, for all of that shit he was talkin'
You go against me, what you better do, shawty, is
[Verse 5]
You lay it down, lay it down
You lay it down
You're the king
It's the king!
You lay it down, lay it down
You lay it down
You're the king
[Verse 6]
Despicable me, I'm no typical G
Get your bitch on her knees
When I skeet on her cheek
Only came in here for what I wanted
And the shit that I don't, if you have it you keep
I'm so diabolical, dick harder than a cut molecule
You say she wifey, I say she a party girl
Type to eat bitches out when she on molly
You never know which is
To me, that shit's obvious
[Verse 7]
She say you're pitiful, they think you're popular
That ain't gon' keep my lil' partner from poppin' ya
Take it, you droppin', you cement your bottle
So there won't be no poppin' up, body's erased
No weapon, no charge, no witness, no questions
No stressin', no body, no case
E'rybody ok, I go off, that guy with my chopper
I throw it away
[Verse 8]
You can just buy me a cake
And most of the **** you see
Standin' by me today
We're travelin' wit' me in the 80's
And now here we are with your bitch at Rodeo, LA
And killa, who do what we say?
This could be the end of you today
My gunner run into you today?
Here's what I suggest you do when he spray
[Verse 9]
You lay it down, lay it down
You lay it down
You're the king
Written by: Clifford Harris, Jr., Gareth Dunlop, John Wesley "Jkeys" Groover, LaMar "MYGUYMARS" Edwards, Michael Ray Cox Jr. "Mike"

