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 - 張婧
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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
C#mB
Boom, boom, uh
E
(Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)
C#mE
You can hear that hot shit, we really pop shit
When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit
Em
Who got the keys to the locksmith? I'm finna flock shit
EBmEC#C#mC#
Y'all be all up on my shit like this gon' make y'all profit, look
G#mEAC#B
Hit his mata-ta, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na
FmEEmBG#mC#C#m
I don't beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga
F#mC#G#mEA
Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha
C#C#mBmA
Nah, nah, nah, I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa
A#A#m
Are you dumb? You ain't spin a block, you a damn lie
BmBBm
Suck a dick, you ain't kill shit, you let your mans die
FmCC#m
Tell me you not feelin' shit 'cause we was killin' shit
BEmA
'Member days when we was hittin' shit, don't want to reminisce
AmBmB
Look, lil' shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody
EmEBmEC#
Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati
C#mC#G#mE
Are you dumb? Where couldn't I come?
AC#C#mBm
Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run
C#mEmBG#mC#
You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch
C#mF#C#G#mEAC#m
They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain't do shit
BC#C#mC#F#mA
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
C#G#mD#m
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
D#G#mG#G#mE
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
C#mC#C#m
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
C#Cm
Get out my way I'm comin' through, boom
D#mBD#G#G#m
Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up
F#BmF#BmG#m
Dummy, like **** a booth, go get a strap, look
A
It's funny, your man is never comin' back
EmB
Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?
G#mF#mF#BF#G#m
Ain't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up
A
She keep sendin' me emoji, how she tryna **** or what?
AmBmBEEmBmE
Girl, I'm good, already ****ed enough, but you could suck me up
C#C#mG#mEA
And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look
C#mC#BEm
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
EBC#C#mC#
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
G#mEAF#mF#BmC#mEBEC#C#mG#mEAF#mF#BmC#mEmBEC#C#mC#G#mEAF#mC#G#mEmEBEEmAmF#mBEEmEBAmEmBmBEBEBAmEmBEmBmEmBmEmG#mEADAEEmEEmBEmBEG#EAF#mAEmEEmD#mF#mBmF#mEG#mG#EAEC#mEmBG#mG#EF#mAC#mEEmBC#EAmAA#A#mBBmFmCC#mBmEmAAmBG#mBmEAA#mC#mG#mBEmED#mEC#EBmEmEGAEC#mC#C#mEEmBmEC#F#G#mF#mAF#mC#mBBmEmBEC#C#mC#G#EAF#mF#BEEmBEC#mF#C#G#mAF#mC#BmEmEEmBmEC#G#mEAC#mF#BG#mEEmEC#mEEmEBEmEEmEEmED#mF#m
I'ma up this chopper, get out my way
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 E 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 E 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 E、B、Em、C#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過激烈節奏與街頭意象，描繪對壓迫體制的反叛與追求自由的躁動情緒。
主題
聚焦街頭文化中的暴力、權力對抗與個人主義，展現對既定秩序的挑戰與自我解放的渴望。
情緒
充滿憤怒、焦躁與狂熱，夾雜著對壓迫的控訴與行動的決絕。
意象與手法
運用槍械、摩托車、監獄等具強烈視覺張力的符號，搭配重複節奏與俚語對話，營造出緊張衝突的氛圍，並以「ZAZA」作為反抗精神的象徵。
重點句解讀
1. 「I don't want the block, I want the ZaZ
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）。