[Intro: Killah Priest]
You know this beat is crazy, right
This the beat right here, yo
They gonna love this when they hear this, g
[Chorus: Killah Priest]
A lot of these rappers are indecisive
Ya'll comin' to this game, like ya'll the nicest
But, anyway, get rich, get brain
Get off the wall and do the damn thing
Get off the floor and do the damn thing
Get off the floor and do the damn thing
[Killah Priest]
Silly rappers, when will you learn
You play with fire and you will get burned
'cause now, I've been low, lately, waitin' my turn
Turn off my radio 'cause I'm not concerned with ya'll
Weak rhymes, same topics
This one's for the streets, for the projects
For my g's with the niggas in the apartments
For my dogs in the law hit with charges
**** them, 'cause I love ya'll regardless
For my chicks in the whips dancin' bra-less
Hair done, nice face, lookin' flawless
I got that thing, bust off, lead objects
Ya'll cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise
Name your favorite rapper, well, he's fake
And you fake, that's why you **** with his tape
I'll take that thing and just bust in your face
You're not real, same flow, no style
I pop steel, lames, no know who go down
And I don't give a ****, who run the city or not
'cause the streets is real, even Biggie got Pac
And I love those bitches, but I don't love ya'll
Bust a slug for those bitches, but bust a slug at ya'll
And I get physical, visual, very artistical
Givin' party people something, funky to listen to
Hizza, hey, my rhymes is blizza, blazed
Cross your fizza, face, down to your waist
Raps, I do this, since the music influence the truest
I shoot 'em with rhymes, execute 'em with lines
They knew since their kind is all stupid
Beats we loop it then they cue it, they foolish
And I stand to prove it this time, come on
[Chorus]
[Hook: Killah Priest ]
'cause it's new year, best to come correct
I ain't hear a style that I can't do yet
I ain't hear a rapper, that I can't move yet
Get off the wall and do the damn thing
Get on the floor and do the damn thing
[Killah Priest]
I see it, then write it, believe it, I'm psychic
The nicest is here, the rest of those cats
They was last year, well do something...
I heard it, the beefs, the murders, the streets
The cursin', that's weak, do something
Different, for instance, the Priest is brief
A technique, I proves my point, with the pen and some gin
Thoughts and beats, I'm blendin' it in
My records will spin, everybody knows the kid can flow
Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time, I gets that dough
Plus I'm not, 50, or Biggie, or Diddy
I'm Witty Unpredictable, lyrical masterful mind
Chapters of rhymes, irresistible lines, metaphors is clever than yours
Sever your jaws, I'm ready for war
Like Pac in his Makaveli era, ready for ya'll, with a glock
And rap to spread to deadly terror, I squeeze on this whole industry
Enemies please don't sit with me
I sit with these and cats with keys
Cash and V's, black fatigues, smack M.C.'s, it's over!
[Chorus]
[Hook ]
Do The Damn Thing - 戀楽屋
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Acklins Dillon, Walter Reed
[00:00.03]作曲 : Acklins Dillon, Walter Reed
[00:00.06][Intro: Killah Priest]
[00:00.81]You know this beat is crazy, right
[00:03.45]This the beat right here, yo
[00:06.06]They gonna love this when they hear this, g
[00:08.52][Chorus: Killah Priest]
[00:09.45]A lot of these rappers are indecisive
[00:11.79]Ya'll comin' to this game, like ya'll the nicest
[00:14.28]But, anyway, get rich, get brain
[00:17.43]Get off the wall and do the damn thing
[00:19.92]Get off the floor and do the damn thing
[00:22.59]Get off the floor and do the damn thing
[00:24.60][Killah Priest]
[00:25.08]Silly rappers, when will you learn
[00:27.69]You play with fire and you will get burned
[00:29.64]'cause now, I've been low, lately, waitin' my turn
[00:32.55]Turn off my radio 'cause I'm not concerned with ya'll
[00:35.58]Weak rhymes, same topics
[00:38.28]This one's for the streets, for the projects
[00:40.62]For my g's with the niggas in the apartments
[00:43.14]For my dogs in the law hit with charges
[00:45.66]**** them, 'cause I love ya'll regardless
[00:48.48]For my chicks in the whips dancin' bra-less
[00:51.03]Hair done, nice face, lookin' flawless
[00:53.46]I got that thing, bust off, lead objects
[00:55.98]Ya'll cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise
[00:58.71]Name your favorite rapper, well, he's fake
[01:00.93]And you fake, that's why you **** with his tape
[01:03.69]I'll take that thing and just bust in your face
[01:06.33]You're not real, same flow, no style
[01:08.97]I pop steel, lames, no know who go down
[01:11.25]And I don't give a ****, who run the city or not
[01:13.65]'cause the streets is real, even Biggie got Pac
[01:16.26]And I love those bitches, but I don't love ya'll
[01:18.93]Bust a slug for those bitches, but bust a slug at ya'll
[01:21.45]And I get physical, visual, very artistical
[01:24.24]Givin' party people something, funky to listen to
[01:27.33]Hizza, hey, my rhymes is blizza, blazed
[01:29.67]Cross your fizza, face, down to your waist
[01:32.19]Raps, I do this, since the music influence the truest
[01:34.65]I shoot 'em with rhymes, execute 'em with lines
[01:36.72]They knew since their kind is all stupid
[01:38.49]Beats we loop it then they cue it, they foolish
[01:40.35]And I stand to prove it this time, come on
[01:42.24][Chorus]
[01:55.58][Hook: Killah Priest ]
[01:57.51]'cause it's new year, best to come correct
[02:00.33]I ain't hear a style that I can't do yet
[02:02.73]I ain't hear a rapper, that I can't move yet
[02:05.73]Get off the wall and do the damn thing
[02:08.40]Get on the floor and do the damn thing
[02:10.26][Killah Priest]
[02:10.65]I see it, then write it, believe it, I'm psychic
[02:12.60]The nicest is here, the rest of those cats
[02:14.64]They was last year, well do something...
[02:17.31]I heard it, the beefs, the murders, the streets
[02:19.32]The cursin', that's weak, do something
[02:21.03]Different, for instance, the Priest is brief
[02:22.92]A technique, I proves my point, with the pen and some gin
[02:26.19]Thoughts and beats, I'm blendin' it in
[02:28.05]My records will spin, everybody knows the kid can flow
[02:31.20]Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time, I gets that dough
[02:34.92]Plus I'm not, 50, or Biggie, or Diddy
[02:36.96]I'm Witty Unpredictable, lyrical masterful mind
[02:39.96]Chapters of rhymes, irresistible lines, metaphors is clever than yours
[02:44.01]Sever your jaws, I'm ready for war
[02:45.75]Like Pac in his Makaveli era, ready for ya'll, with a glock
[02:49.14]And rap to spread to deadly terror, I squeeze on this whole industry
[02:52.50]Enemies please don't sit with me
[02:54.54]I sit with these and cats with keys
[02:56.70]Cash and V's, black fatigues, smack M.C.'s, it's over!
[03:00.09][Chorus]
[03:08.85][Hook ]
移調 原調
作詞 : Acklins Dillon, Walter Reed
作曲 : Acklins Dillon, Walter Reed
DF#mA
You know this beat is crazy, right
DF#mBm
This the beat right here, yo
DADEF#m
They gonna love this when they hear this, g
EmDF#m
A lot of these rappers are indecisive
DF#mD
Ya'll comin' to this game, like ya'll the nicest
DmA#DmD
But, anyway, get rich, get brain
AmF#mDF#mDm
Get off the wall and do the damn thing
AC#GmDF#m
Get off the floor and do the damn thing
GmF#m
Get off the floor and do the damn thing
BmEmDF#mA
Silly rappers, when will you learn
F#mDmD
You play with fire and you will get burned
F#mDmADF#m
'cause now, I've been low, lately, waitin' my turn
FEmBm
Turn off my radio 'cause I'm not concerned with ya'll
C#mF#mGmDmF
Weak rhymes, same topics
DmAmDmB
This one's for the streets, for the projects
D
For my g's with the niggas in the apartments
F#mG
For my dogs in the law hit with charges
D
**** them, 'cause I love ya'll regardless
F#mBmB
For my chicks in the whips dancin' bra-less
BmF#m
Hair done, nice face, lookin' flawless
EmC#mA
I got that thing, bust off, lead objects
CmGC#mD
Ya'll cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise
F#m
Name your favorite rapper, well, he's fake
G
And you fake, that's why you **** with his tape
D
I'll take that thing and just bust in your face
F#mBmBBm
You're not real, same flow, no style
F#m
I pop steel, lames, no know who go down
GmEmADm
And I don't give a ****, who run the city or not
GmAmCA
'cause the streets is real, even Biggie got Pac
DF#m
And I love those bitches, but I don't love ya'll
AC#DE
Bust a slug for those bitches, but bust a slug at ya'll
DC#mAF#mC
And I get physical, visual, very artistical
BmF#mEA
Givin' party people something, funky to listen to
G#mF#m
Hizza, hey, my rhymes is blizza, blazed
GDC#m
Cross your fizza, face, down to your waist
F#mAmBmF#mD
Raps, I do this, since the music influence the truest
C#DC#mA
I shoot 'em with rhymes, execute 'em with lines
EF#m
They knew since their kind is all stupid
Beats we loop it then they cue it, they foolish
C#mAEEmAF#mG#F#mC#mF#mAGAmBmF#mAmAEF#mD
And I stand to prove it this time, come on
F#mC#m
'cause it's new year, best to come correct
F#mGGm
I ain't hear a style that I can't do yet
DF#m
I ain't hear a rapper, that I can't move yet
BmDBBmF#m
Get off the wall and do the damn thing
C#mF#mGm
Get on the floor and do the damn thing
CADm
I see it, then write it, believe it, I'm psychic
GmAmGm
The nicest is here, the rest of those cats
AD
They was last year, well do something...
AFmD
I heard it, the beefs, the murders, the streets
DmED
The cursin', that's weak, do something
C#mAF#m
Different, for instance, the Priest is brief
CBmF#mEA
A technique, I proves my point, with the pen and some gin
G#m
Thoughts and beats, I'm blendin' it in
ADC#mF#m
My records will spin, everybody knows the kid can flow
AmBmF#mG#mF#mD
Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time, I gets that dough
C#mAEF
Plus I'm not, 50, or Biggie, or Diddy
GAAm
I'm Witty Unpredictable, lyrical masterful mind
AFGDmA
Chapters of rhymes, irresistible lines, metaphors is clever than yours
D#mF#m
Sever your jaws, I'm ready for war
DBmEC#mF#m
Like Pac in his Makaveli era, ready for ya'll, with a glock
BmE
And rap to spread to deadly terror, I squeeze on this whole industry
C#m
Enemies please don't sit with me
AC#mF#m
I sit with these and cats with keys
DEDC#AF#mCBmF#mEAG#mADC#mAAmBmF#mDF#mDC#mAEF#mDF#mAEAF#mG#F#mC#mF#mGAmBmF#mEC#m
Cash and V's, black fatigues, smack M.C.'s, it's over!
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 A 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《Do The Damn Thing》調性為 A 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 F#m、D、A、C#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈語氣呼籲行動力，並批判說唱圈浮躁現象，展現藝術家的自我肯定與競爭意識。
主題
探討說唱藝術的真實性與行動力，批判虛假藝人，強調實力與風格的獨特性，並表達對音樂產業的挑戰態度。
情緒
充滿自信與挑釁，夾雜對行業現狀的不滿，以及對自我價值的堅定信念。
意象與手法
1. 「Play with fire and you will get burned」以火象徵冒險，暗示不踏實的創作態度將導致失敗。
2. 「Bust a slug」以拳擊動作比喻直接對抗，強化衝突與行動力。
3. 重複「Do the damn thing」作為口號，強調果斷行動的必要性。
重點句解讀
1. 「Silly rappers, when will you learn」→ 質問虛假藝人何時能體悟真實創作的重要性，隱含對行業浮躁的批判。
2. 「I'm Witty Unpredictable, lyrical masterful mind」→ 自我宣告創作風格的獨特性與高超技巧，區隔於平庸者。
3. 「Raps, I do this, since the music influence the truest」→ 強調音樂對真實性的影響力，暗示自身創作具深度與社會觀察。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時自我激勵、追求創作突破的時刻，或需表達個人主張與反叛精神的場合。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。