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 - 崔天琪
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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
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移調 原調
作詞 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
AAmAC#mAF#m
作曲 : Peter Iskander/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ozan Yildirim/N. Shebib
BmG#m
Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium
EAm
Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum
F#m
Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him
G#
Can't believe they killed Skiney, I really growed up with him
DAmA
I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him
C#mF#F#m
Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them
BmG#m
Won a GRAMMY and I couldn't even show it to him
EAm
Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him
F#m
Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on
G#
Pull up from the three like Stephen
F#mEmG#
And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon
AAmF#m
Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on
AmG#mAm
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
F#mG#
Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too
F#mAmG#A
I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom
DF#mG#m
Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through
EAmF
Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through
F#mDG#
I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through
FAm
PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it, I can't fight with these demons
FA
Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons
F#m
Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'
EG#mEAm
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
F#m
Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement
G#D#mAm
Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen
AC#mAm
Trials and tribulations, I face them
F#mB
Prosecutors probably wanna case him
G#mAm
See my opps, I jump out and chase them
EAm
I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them
AF#m
Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them
G#
Shit, that's probably why they hate him
F#mEG#
Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"
AF#m
Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him
DF#mG#m
Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?
Am
But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them
Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime
FF#mFG#
Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs
Am
You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine
G#AAmF#mF
Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time
DG#m
Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you
Am
I don't wanna make friends
F#m
I don't wanna make amends
G#F#m
I'm chasin' Ms
AmG#C#m
Yeah, facts
F#BG#mEAF#mF#C#mEG#AF#mG#mEAmF#mFG#FAmAAmF#mFG#mAmF#mG#FmAmG#AF#mFAmG#mEAmF#mFG#AmG#C#FmEBEmCFmC#C#mA#C#mDmC#mG#mC#mBmA#D#mAC#mA#CmF#m
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曲解析
《3AM on Glenwood》調性為 A 小調、速度約每分鐘 81 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 F#m、Am、G#、A。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在街頭暴力與兄弟情誼中掙扎求存的自我肯定與復仇意志。
主題
描繪黑人社區的生存掙扎、兄弟情誼的忠誠、個人成長的代價，以及面對傷痛與敵對勢力的決心。
情緒
壓抑、憤怒、堅定、悲痛與自我辯護的複雜情緒交織。
意象與手法
運用「玫瑰覆蓋屍體」象徵為兄弟報仇的殘酷美感、「特弗隆之心」比喻情感的防禦機制、「 Hoodie 」象徵街頭身份與威懾力，透過直接敘事與隱喻交錯強化現實殘酷性。
重點句解讀
1. 「I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him」
為逝去的兄弟製造血腥的浪漫場景，將復仇行為詩意化，凸顯黑人社區「以暴制暴」的生存邏輯。
2. 「Think my heart made out of Teflon / What? What? Think my heart bulletproof」
以特弗隆與防彈為喻，強調自身情感的疏離與防備，反映長期處於暴力環境的自我保護機制。
3. 「PTSD and I mean it, nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it」
直接點明創傷後壓力症，揭示街頭暴力對個人心理的深層影響，並暗示未完成的復仇執念。
4. 「I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's」
繽紛奢華的購物場景與兄弟情誼的沉重記憶對照，凸顯社會階層流動中的矛盾與掙扎。
適合情境
深夜獨處反思人生、面對壓力時的自我勵志、或需要直面過去傷痛的沉思時刻。
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）。