Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium
Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum
Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him
Can't believe they killed Skiney, I really growed up with him
I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him
Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them
Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him
Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him
Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on
Pull up from the three like Stephen
And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon
Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on
Think my heart made out of Teflon
What? What? Think my heart bulletproof
You ain't got a mask, I can show you what a hoodie do
Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too
I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom
Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through
Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through
I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through
PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it, I can't fight with these demons
Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons
Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'
Took some real niggas from me, I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even
I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's
Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement
Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen
Trials and tribulations, I face them
Prosecutors probably wanna case him
See my opps, I jump out and chase them
I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them
Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them
Shit, that's probably why they hate him
Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"
Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him
Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?
But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them
Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime
Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs
You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine
Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time
Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you
I don't wanna make friends
I don't wanna make amends
I'm chasin' Ms
Yeah, facts
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3AM on Glenwood - 馬條
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
[00:01.000]作曲 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
[00:09.314]Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium
[00:12.248]Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum
[00:15.209]Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him
[00:18.199]Can't believe they killed Skiney, I really growed up with him
[00:20.597]I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him
[00:23.049]Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them
[00:25.655]Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him
[00:28.177]Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him
[00:31.182]Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on
[00:33.776]Pull up from the three like Stephen
[00:36.089]And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon
[00:39.408]Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on
[00:41.410]Think my heart made out of Teflon
[00:46.167]What? What? Think my heart bulletproof
[00:48.045]You ain't got a mask, I can show you what a hoodie do
[00:50.367]Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too
[00:52.759]I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom
[00:56.525]Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through
[01:01.099]Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through
[01:06.095]I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through
[01:08.861]PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it, I can't fight with these demons
[01:14.607]Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons
[01:16.437]Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'
[01:19.371]Took some real niggas from me, I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even
[01:23.555]I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's
[01:26.397]Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement
[01:28.356]Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen
[01:32.708]Trials and tribulations, I face them
[01:34.985]Prosecutors probably wanna case him
[01:36.942]See my opps, I jump out and chase them
[01:39.011]I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them
[01:41.089]Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them
[01:44.453]Shit, that's probably why they hate him
[01:46.379]Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"
[01:49.280]Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him
[01:51.214]Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?
[01:54.503]But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them
[01:56.938]Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime
[01:59.285]Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs
[02:02.355]You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine
[02:04.817]Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time
[02:08.978]Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you
[02:11.193]I don't wanna make friends
[02:14.110]I don't wanna make amends
[02:16.699]I'm chasin' Ms
[02:20.609]Yeah, facts
[02:23.511]21
移調 原調
作詞 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
BEmCDBmEm
作曲 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
BEmC
Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium
DEm
Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum
BmEmC
Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him
GBmD
Can't believe they killed Skiney, I really growed up with him
EmEB
I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him
EmC
Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them
BmEm
Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him
BmEm
Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him
BmD
Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on
EEmB
Pull up from the three like Stephen
GBmC
And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon
DBmEm
Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on
BmGCEm
Think my heart made out of Teflon
DBmEm
What? What? Think my heart bulletproof
Bm
You ain't got a mask, I can show you what a hoodie do
EmCG
Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too
BmEmBm
I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom
EmCDBm
Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through
EEmBmEmC
Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through
DEm
I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through
AF#mC
PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it, I can't fight with these demons
G
Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons
Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'
DmFC
Took some real niggas from me, I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even
D
I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's
Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement
G
Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen
DmFDm
Trials and tribulations, I face them
FC
Prosecutors probably wanna case him
See my opps, I jump out and chase them
DGm
I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them
DBmC
Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them
D
Shit, that's probably why they hate him
BmEm
Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"
BmEm
Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him
CD
Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?
EmBm
But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them
EmC
Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime
DBmEm
Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs
BmEmC
You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine
DDmEmA
Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time
BG
Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you
CCmDBm
I don't wanna make friends
EmAB
I don't wanna make amends
EmCDBm
I'm chasin' Ms
EmB
Yeah, facts
EmCCmDEmABEmCDBmAF#mCDGDmFCDDmDGDmFFmCDGDGmGDmCCmCGDGDmFEmCDGDBmGCDBmEmBmCDCEmBmCDBmEmBmCD
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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 G 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
《3AM on Glenwood》調性為 G 大調、速度約每分鐘 72 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 Em、C、D、Bm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在深夜街頭的孤獨與掙扎中，反思成功與兄弟情誼的沉重代價。
主題
街頭文化、兄弟情誼、個人奮鬥、社會壓力與暴力衝突的雙重性。
情緒
憤怒、堅韌、懷念、決心、孤獨感與對命運的無奈。
意象與手法
「玫瑰」象徵榮譽與死亡的雙重意涵，「防彈心臟」隱喻情感封閉，「私立學校」對比過去與現狀，「頭套」與「車燈」營造緊張街頭氛圍。
重點句解讀
1. 「Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him」
成功的榮耀無法與逝去的兄弟分享，凸顯命運無常與遺憾。
2. 「I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom」
街頭衝突的瞬間描寫，車燈與槍聲象徵暴力的無預警降臨。
3. 「I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them」
對音樂事業的感激與束縛，反映成功背後的矛盾與責任。
適合情境
深夜獨處反思人生、面對困境時尋求力量、或沉澱街頭文化與個人命運的關聯性。
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）。