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WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)

HA (Explicit)

Ty. · WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit) · 2025-12-11

歌詞以冷峻口吻描寫街頭生存的暴力與權力遊戲,並透過自嘲與狂傲語氣強化個人形象。

〈HA (Explicit)〉是Ty.演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2025-12-11 發行的專輯《WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)》。作詞、作曲皆為Davis、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Radric、Xavier、Dotson。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析,全曲調性為 F 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、吉他和弦譜、卡拉OK 同步歌詞,皆可免費查看。

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調性F 大調 節奏129 BPM 情緒歡快 AI 音訊分析
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HA (Explicit) - 21 Savage
Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
Produced by:Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Whoa
300 Blackout pistol, nigga long (Bitch)
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown (21)
Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch)
Tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Whoa)
The diamonds extra large (21)
It make the bitches flirt (It do)
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, woo
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (With the scope on it)
**** what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
Glock 40'll leave ya with a suntan (Pussy)
My brother love finnessing, he a con man (Pussy)
Shh love killin', he a gun man (21)
Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
How the **** is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The ****?)
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, woo
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back
One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back, ha
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對拍微調
[00:00.00]作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
[00:00.00]作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
[00:00.00]HA (Explicit) - 21 Savage
[00:00.03]Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
[00:00.13]Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
[00:00.24]Produced by:Zaytoven
[00:00.30]Zaytoven
[00:11.19]Whoa
[00:13.28]300 Blackout pistol, nigga long (Bitch)
[00:16.50]Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
[00:19.90]Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
[00:23.09]My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
[00:26.59]I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown (21)
[00:29.90]Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch)
[00:31.60]Tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
[00:33.25]Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
[00:36.58]Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
[00:39.88]Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
[00:43.22]Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Whoa)
[00:46.44]The diamonds extra large (21)
[00:48.15]It make the bitches flirt (It do)
[00:49.78]You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
[00:53.26]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[00:56.15]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:58.65]Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
[01:01.16]Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
[01:04.55]And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
[01:06.59]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[01:09.48]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:11.99]Whoa, whoa, woo
[01:14.52]I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
[01:17.89]He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
[01:19.95]Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (With the scope on it)
[01:23.27]**** what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
[01:26.55]Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
[01:29.94]Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
[01:33.23]Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
[01:36.62]If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
[01:39.77]Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
[01:43.08]The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
[01:46.56]Glock 40'll leave ya with a suntan (Pussy)
[01:49.69]My brother love finnessing, he a con man (Pussy)
[01:53.23]Shh love killin', he a gun man (21)
[01:56.16]Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
[01:59.72]When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
[02:03.14]Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
[02:06.42]You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
[02:09.57]How the **** is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The ****?)
[02:13.25]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[02:16.16]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:18.65]Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
[02:21.16]Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
[02:24.55]And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
[02:26.58]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[02:29.48]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:32.80]Whoa, whoa, woo
[02:34.52]I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
[02:37.89]He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
[02:39.68]One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
[02:42.88]I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back
[02:46.33]One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
[02:49.55]I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back, ha
移調 原調
作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
HA (Explicit) - 21 Savage
Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
Produced by:Zaytoven
FmF#A#A#mFF#A#mF#FF#A#mA#FA#mAmD#A#mD#F#GmA#m
Zaytoven
FD#F
Whoa
D#F#FmFD#
300 Blackout pistol, nigga long (Bitch)
D#mF#D#A#mF#mF#F
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
F#mD#FA#mF#D#m
Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
DFDmA#F#mF#
My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
FmFG#
I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown (21)
FmF#F#m
Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch)
FA#mF
Tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
F#G#F#FA#
Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
FFmC#mD#F
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
F#mC#G#mD#
Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
DmAmFFmG#mC#F#m
Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Whoa)
A#mDmF
The diamonds extra large (21)
A#mF#E
It make the bitches flirt (It do)
FmD#mDmFF#
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
GmF#FFmF
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
F#D#mFmF#A#m
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
FFmG#m
Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
F#AmA#FD#mF#
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
G#mF#D#F
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
F#A#F#
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
FA#mFD
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
BFF#A#m
Whoa, whoa, woo
F#BA#mFA#mFm
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
A#mFF#
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
FD#FmA#mFmF#
Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (With the scope on it)
F#mFFm
**** what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
C#A#
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
FmF#A#
Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
FF#FmD#m
Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
FFmG#mF#
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
FGmFF#Fm
Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
D#mA#mFA#FF#
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
F#mA#mD#mFA#m
Glock 40'll leave ya with a suntan (Pussy)
F#FmG#mF#mCFFm
My brother love finnessing, he a con man (Pussy)
G#mF#mF#A#D#mA#
Shh love killin', he a gun man (21)
FF#G#mF#D#
Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
FF#A#F#Dm
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
ACAAm
Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
CFmFD#mFA#m
You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
FmFCF#FmD#mF
How the **** is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The ****?)
A#mD#mFA#F#mA#
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
FD#mFCFm
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
FEmF#D#mFm
Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
FD#mFD#mFmA#D#mF#m
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
C#FmD#mFm
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
A#mC#FD#mF#F#m
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
FmD#mFmD#mFmA#
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
EmF#A#mFm
Whoa, whoa, woo
D#mFmA#mFD#mF#
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
F#mFmD#m
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
FmD#mFmA#D#mF#F#m
One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
FA#mFFmBmF#
I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back
G#G#mF#mFFm
One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
G#F#mFF#C#G#
I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back, ha

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曲解析

《HA (Explicit)》調性為 F 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 F、F#、Fm、A#m。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

歌詞以冷峻口吻描寫街頭生存的暴力與權力遊戲,並透過自嘲與狂傲語氣強化個人形象。

主題

聚焦於黑人街頭文化中的暴力、金錢權力與自我認同,探討生存競爭中的殘酷現實。

情緒

帶有玩世不恭的自信、冷酷的優越感,以及對敵對勢力的嘲諷與無視。

意象與手法

運用槍枝(300 Blackout pistol、Glock 40)、金錢(diamonds)、暴力行為(spank the opps)等具象符號,搭配重複的「HA」聲與粗俗語句,營造出強烈的街頭氛圍與反叛情緒。

重點句解讀

1. 「I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown」(我會打女人卻不給她王冠)

– 透過反傳統的暴力行為,強調主角的強勢與不被規則束縛的態度。

2. 「Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha」(哈哈笑聲)

– 重複的笑聲象徵對敵人的蔑視,也隱含對自身處境的荒謬自嘲。

3. 「One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act」(某次得手時,我竟不知如何反應)

– 揭露黑幫活動的荒誕本質,成功後的驚訝反襯出生存環境的無常。

適合情境

適合搭配街頭風格的節奏,於說唱表演或探討社會邊緣議題的場合中,強化音樂的衝擊力與批判性。

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)。

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AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察(產生後永久保存)。

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HA (Explicit)的歌詞在講什麼?

歌詞以冷峻口吻描寫街頭生存的暴力與權力遊戲,並透過自嘲與狂傲語氣強化個人形象。

HA (Explicit)是誰作詞作曲的?

HA (Explicit)(Ty.)作詞 Davis、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Radric、Xavier、Dotson,作曲 Davis、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Radric、Xavier、Dotson。

HA (Explicit)是誰唱的?

HA (Explicit)由Ty.演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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