Boom, boom, uh
(Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)
You can hear that hot shit, we really pop shit
When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit
Who got the keys to the locksmith? I'm finna flock shit
Y'all be all up on my shit like this gon' make y'all profit, look
Hit his mata-ta, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na
I don't beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga
Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha
Nah, nah, nah, I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa
Are you dumb? You ain't spin a block, you a damn lie
Suck a dick, you ain't kill shit, you let your mans die
Tell me you not feelin' shit 'cause we was killin' shit
'Member days when we was hittin' shit, don't want to reminisce
Look, lil' shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody
Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati
Are you dumb? Where couldn't I come?
Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run
You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch
They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain't do shit
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
Get out my way I'm comin' through, boom
Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up
Dummy, like **** a booth, go get a strap, look
It's funny, your man is never comin' back
Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?
Ain't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up
She keep sendin' me emoji, how she tryna **** or what?
Girl, I'm good, already ****ed enough, but you could suck me up
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
ZAZA - 許靖韻
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[00:08.338]Boom, boom, uh
[00:09.986](Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)
[00:11.316]You can hear that hot shit, we really pop shit
[00:12.962]When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit
[00:15.349]Who got the keys to the locksmith? I'm finna flock shit
[00:18.060]Y'all be all up on my shit like this gon' make y'all profit, look
[00:21.185]Hit his mata-ta, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na
[00:24.658]I don't beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga
[00:27.668]Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha
[00:30.409]Nah, nah, nah, I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa
[00:32.821]Are you dumb? You ain't spin a block, you a damn lie
[00:35.312]Suck a dick, you ain't kill shit, you let your mans die
[00:37.959]Tell me you not feelin' shit 'cause we was killin' shit
[00:40.073]'Member days when we was hittin' shit, don't want to reminisce
[00:42.512]Look, lil' shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody
[00:46.168]Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati
[00:49.286]Are you dumb? Where couldn't I come?
[00:51.493]Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run
[00:54.239]You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch
[00:56.694]They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain't do shit
[01:00.948]And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
[01:04.128]Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
[01:06.515]Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
[01:08.843]I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
[01:11.155]Get out my way I'm comin' through, boom
[01:13.113]Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up
[01:16.070]Dummy, like **** a booth, go get a strap, look
[01:19.258]It's funny, your man is never comin' back
[01:21.598]Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?
[01:23.795]Ain't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up
[01:26.418]She keep sendin' me emoji, how she tryna **** or what?
[01:29.273]Girl, I'm good, already ****ed enough, but you could suck me up
[01:33.197]And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
[01:36.783]Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
[01:39.433]Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
[01:41.765]I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
移調 原調
Boom, boom, uh
(Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)
C#G#m
You can hear that hot shit, we really pop shit
F#F#mC#C#mF#mA
When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit
C#mBF#B
Who got the keys to the locksmith? I'm finna flock shit
DF#mBBmAEm
Y'all be all up on my shit like this gon' make y'all profit, look
AG#mAF#mA#mC#
Hit his mata-ta, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na
DADF#mBmDm
I don't beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga
BmAEF#m
Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha
AD
Nah, nah, nah, I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa
AFA#mF#
Are you dumb? You ain't spin a block, you a damn lie
F#mBF#C#
Suck a dick, you ain't kill shit, you let your mans die
C#mEF#mBmA
Tell me you not feelin' shit 'cause we was killin' shit
EmGABmC#m
'Member days when we was hittin' shit, don't want to reminisce
AEBmF#mBmDF#m
Look, lil' shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody
A#mC#F#F#mC#F#m
Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati
EABG#m
Are you dumb? Where couldn't I come?
BF#mD#mBD#mDBmE
Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run
BmEEmBm
You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch
F#mAEDAE
They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain't do shit
AC#F#m
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
AC#mF#m
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
BmAED
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
EAF#mC#mA
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
F#mADmAD
Get out my way I'm comin' through, boom
BmF#mBmA#mDmA#m
Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up
C#mEF#mAF#m
Dummy, like **** a booth, go get a strap, look
BmF#BmDBm
It's funny, your man is never comin' back
EBA
Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?
BAEFmDmAEA
Ain't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up
C#mC#F#m
She keep sendin' me emoji, how she tryna **** or what?
C#mF#mAF#mBm
Girl, I'm good, already ****ed enough, but you could suck me up
DBmAF#mA
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
BAEA
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
D
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
C#mDAEADC#mDF#mBmF#mF#F#mAEBG#mBmAEmAEAC#F#mDFDmAEC#mF#mEmBmF#mG#mC#F#mEmBmAGEBmDADF#mBmF#mA#mC#F#mABD#mBBmEBmEBmEFEFF#mAF#mC#F#mABmEBmF#mAEmDBmDF#mBmDmBmAC#C#mEF#mBmEmBmEEmAEEmAEmAC#FC#F#mBEEmBmEBmEF#mAF#mAEmAmDF#mBmDmBmDmBmF#mC#mF#F#mBmADmABAEmC#mABmC#mEAEmABF#F#mF#BmEmAEmC#Fm
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
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 F# 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
《ZAZA》調性為 F# 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A、F#m、Bm、E。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈節奏與街頭語彙描繪反叛與自我主義的衝突意識。
主題
聚焦街頭文化中的權力爭奪、幫派意識與個人主義的對抗，並隱含對社會壓抑的批判。
情緒
充滿焦躁、攻擊性與不屈的張力，夾雜誇張的戲劇性與反叛的狂熱感。
意象與手法
運用「chopper（機車）」「.40（子彈型號）」「chain-gang（幫派）」等街頭符碼建構暴力場景，透過重複的節奏與俚語強化衝擊力，並以「ZaZa」象徵超越幫派框架的個人意志。
重點句解讀
1. 「I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa」
（我不想要幫派，我要的是 ZaZa）
直接對抗街頭團體的束縛，將「ZaZa」設定為超越群體認同的個人追求。
2. 「Free the guys
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）。