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
HA (Explicit) - 馬條
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[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
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D#A#mF#F#m
Whoa
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300 Blackout pistol, nigga long (Bitch)
G#mG#F#G#mC#C#mA#mC#m
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
C#C#mG#mEmF#BE
Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
G#mC#mA#GmD#mD
My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
AF#mG#
I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown (21)
FmBG#m
Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch)
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Tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
GEEmF#mEm
Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
G#mC#D#GmED#Dm
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
DDmD#C#G#EGm
Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
G#mD#mC#C#mF#
Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Whoa)
GmBmB
The diamonds extra large (21)
GBmF#
It make the bitches flirt (It do)
G#mBmF#mF#D#mDm
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
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Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
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Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
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And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
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Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
AC#mC#F#mC#F#
Whoa, whoa, woo
G#mGBG#mEmB
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
D#GmD#m
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
ADF#mC#DD#C#
Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (With the scope on it)
D#EmC#F#C#
**** what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
C#mBBmE
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
BBmA#mA#
Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
DAFmG#mG#G#m
Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
G#CmC#mF#A
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
A#mC#F#CmBmB
Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
G#mBF#A#mDm
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
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Glock 40'll leave ya with a suntan (Pussy)
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My brother love finnessing, he a con man (Pussy)
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Shh love killin', he a gun man (21)
BBmF#D#m
Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
EG#D#mEmCB
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
BmBF#C#m
Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
F#GmD#F#C#mEm
You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
BmF#D#mBm
How the **** is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The ****?)
G#C#C#mBm
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
BBmDF#
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
G#G#mG#D#m
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
G#C#mD#m
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
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Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Whoa, whoa, woo
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I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
G#mC#mC#G
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
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One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
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I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back
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One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
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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 G# 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 F#、C#、G#m、G#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以誇張口吻描繪街頭生存的暴力與權力遊戲，展現對抗與自我保護的冷酷態度。
主題
街頭文化中的權力鬥爭、暴力威脅與生存哲學，探討在險惡環境中如何透過強勢姿態維護自身地位。
情緒
充滿誇張的自信與敵意，夾雜黑色幽默與對抗性的輕蔑，展現對危險情境的無畏與玩世不恭。
意象與手法
- 武器符號：以「300 Blackout pistol」「Glock 40」等槍枝象徵權力與威脅，強化街頭生存的殘酷現實。
- 身體與空間的對抗：如「Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans」「The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it」，透過身體侵犯與空間佔據表現控制欲。
- 重複節奏：「Ha, ha, ha」的笑聲作為節奏核心，製造強烈的戲劇張力與嘲諷氛圍。
重點句解讀
1. 「I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown」
以「bitch」指稱對手或敵人，暗示透過暴力壓制對方，並拒絕給予尊重，凸顯街頭文化中「強者為尊」的邏輯。
2. 「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」
描寫突如其來的財富與權力帶來的荒謬感，笑聲成為對規則與責任的嘲諷，反映對主流價值的反叛。
3. 「Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman」
直接表達對女性的不信任，反映街頭環境中人際關係的脆弱與防備，並隱含對情感連結的疏離。
適合情境
適合需要表達強勢態度或沉浸於街頭文化氛圍的場合，如說唱表演、競技性社交活動，
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）。