Lyrical Breakdown of Bet It Back - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bet It Back" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how 2 Chainz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bet It Back" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that 2 Chainz employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to 2 Chainz's narrative.

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Yo Ayy, man, we was serious about that bathroom and nothin' else We was serious about that bathroom We had limitations on the studio, and only a couple niggas could come back there I don't give a fuck what's goin' on 'cause that's like the spot, we got shit back there You can't come back there (Yeah) (WomaticTracks) (Tony) My favorite plastic bag got some drugs in it (got some drugs in it) And, yeah, I got a heart but ain't no love in it (ain't no love in it) When you leave me, I leave your knees ashy (knees ashy, true) If you broke down, I would speed past you (vroom) Off the rap game, I bought three mansions (three mansions) You niggas ain't agin' well, you like Steve Francis (okay) Likе a janitor, I got keys dancin' (okay) Last plaque I got, I had freelanced it, alright Thе way that you holdin' me, still get high and play Jodeci Last condo it was one-point-three, still get geeked off the potency Pyrex be where the oven be (yeah) Birthday party in the middle of the street (street) Come 'round here, it was snowin' every week (uh) I listened to his shit, it was very, very weak A nigga like me make a million in a week (week) Talk on the track, that's a million just to speak (speak) A nigga gon' ball like Pro Day (Pro Day) I hang with my bitch on bro day (bro day) I'm off in the mouth like Colgate, this is a bar, take it so far you can't locate And if you keep her a week, and you fuck for a couple of days, for that pussy, then prorate Yeah, whole neck Pellegrino ('grino) Kill my style like Vino (Vino) Yeah, got a palm full of C-notes (C-notes) I have never been a zero (never) I worked hard to get where I'm at, look at where I'm at That's a bet, if I lose the bet, I'ma bet it back I got one million dollars for every tat' on your face (uh) They like, "Ain't that buddy who used to serve from back in the day?" I had twenty-six pounds in the back of the Wraith Just made a jug for the twelve and got a four-ten play Do anythin' I put my mind to (mind to) Time to put a scope on it just to find you (find you) Ever kept it real with somebody, and they looked in your eyes And they still tried to lie to you? I wish Nobu had a drive-thru (drive-thru, woo) Last outfit went viral (uh) Shorty spin your block like a vinyl (vinyl) Shout out my cuz, he a Piru (tell 'em) Shawty got a buzz off mascoto Pussy so good hit the lotto (lotto) She gave me big head like a rhino (big head) MVP of the finals (yeah) I work hard to get where I'm at, look at where I stayed Gun shots almost every day, neck on chardonnay Yeah, whole neck Pellegrino (uh) Kill my style like Vino Yeah, got a palm full of C-notes (uh) I have never been a zero (never) Worked hard to get where I'm at, look at where I'm at That's a bet, if lose the bet, I'ma bet it back My favorite plastic bag got some drugs in it (Drugs in it, drugs in it) And, yeah, I got a heart but ain't no love in it (Love in it, ain't no love it)