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 - 癒月華
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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
Am
作詞 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
ACGmAAmGmA#DmFCC#mDmA#C#Dm
作曲 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
CA#mDm
Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium
A#DmFA#DmADmGC
Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum
C#Dm
Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him
C
Can't believe they killed Skiney, I really growed up with him
C#mC#DmADmBm
I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him
GmA#GmFmFA
Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them
A#mADmAFGm
Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him
FDmFC#mA
Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him
DmCCmEDm
Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on
ADmBm
Pull up from the three like Stephen
GDGmGCCmDmE
And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon
A
Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on
DF#mGmA#E
Think my heart made out of Teflon
A
What? What? Think my heart bulletproof
DGA
You ain't got a mask, I can show you what a hoodie do
AmCAmFm
Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too
C#mAmGDmAmGAmA
I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom
AmCAmEmGAmBmAmDmAmEmGD
Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through
GC#mF#mC#mBEmD#mF#mC#mG#mC#m
Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through
EC#mC#C#mCmB
I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through
F#F#mC#mG#mBF#C#CEmBEmGDF#mD
PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it, I can't fight with these demons
CmAGEm
Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons
CAEmGEmGDF#mD
Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'
F#mD#EmCEmD#AmGDA
Took some real niggas from me, I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even
DF#mDF#mCmAEm
I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's
CEmAEGD
Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement
F#mDAEmCF#Dm
Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen
Trials and tribulations, I face them
GmC
Prosecutors probably wanna case him
A#E
See my opps, I jump out and chase them
AmAEmAD
I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them
AmGmC
Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them
A#C#mE
Shit, that's probably why they hate him
ADmBmA
Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"
F#mG#mAm
Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him
GBmGDmAm
Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?
EmAmAAmDCAm
But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them
FmGBmGDmDC#m
Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime
EmDAEC#mF#m
Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs
BD#mF#mC#mG#mC#m
You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine
C#C#mBD#mF#AC#mG#
Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time
BF#BmF#mFmDDmF
Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you
A#DmCGmA
I don't wanna make friends
C#mDDmDFAmGmDm
I don't wanna make amends
CGmAmGD
I'm chasin' Ms
BmA#DmGC
Yeah, facts
C#DmFDmDCAF#mAF#mA
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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 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
《3AM on Glenwood》調性為 A 大調、速度約每分鐘 215 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 A、Dm、Am、D。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在權力與傷痛中掙扎的黑人青年對抗命運與敵人的心聲。
主題
街頭文化中的兄弟情誼、權力鬥爭、記憶與懷念、自我肯定與矛盾。
情緒
憤怒、悲傷、堅定、自嘲、疏離感交織的複雜情緒。
意象與手法
「玫瑰」象徵表面優雅與內在暴力的對立，「Teflon」與「bulletproof」比喻心靈的堅硬與防禦，「3AM on Glenwood」作為時間與地點的象徵，暗示夜晚的危險與決心。
重點句解讀
1. 「I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium」
以「Ozium」（一種清潔劑）比喻清除障礙，隱喻對敵人或負面事物的徹底清除，展現強烈的行動力與決心。
2. 「Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him」
成就與失去的對比，強調對已故友人的遺憾，並暗示成功無法彌補生命中無法挽回的傷痛。
3. 「PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it」
直接描寫創傷後遺症，透過具體事件（Johnny之死）凸顯黑人社群面對暴力的無力感與心理創傷。
4. 「I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's」
擁有與回憶的矛盾，富裕生活無法掩蓋對兄弟的思念，反映階層流動中的身份掙扎。
適合情境
個人面對壓力與衝突時的自我療癒、追憶逝去的友人、表達對不公社會的抗議、或在成功與回憶間尋找平衡的時刻。
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）。