Lyrical Breakdown of Whoa (feat. Lotto Savage, Lil' Harold) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Whoa (feat. Lotto Savage, Lil' Harold)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Whoa (feat. Lotto Savage, Lil' Harold)" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.
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Whoa, whoa, savage
They don't know no smoke (Fuck pat)
(Yeah 21) 21, 21, 21
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad, through the peacoat
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad, through the peacoat
I don't really think these niggas want smoke
Catch 'em down bad, shoot him through the peacoat
All my niggas savages, yeah we smashing
Catch 'em down bad, shoot 'em up in traffic
I ask about you in the streets and they ain't heard of you
You say you run the city, why I never heard of you?
Keep a couple young niggas quick to come and murder you
Pull up to your spot air it out I'm with the murder broom
100 round drum on that stick, and it's nasty
21 gang, bitch all my niggas spazzing
All my niggas smashing so miss me with that fuck shit
30 round clip on the 40 better duck bitch
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad through the peacoat
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad through the peacoat
Rapping ass nigga, capping ass nigga
21 Savage, I'm a clapping ass nigga
Carbon 15, with the nuts bitch
Pull up, roll the window down, you better duck bitch
Talking beef shit, nigga I eat shit
Slaughter gang pull up on you then we sweep shit
Ice cube, cut the lights off and creep shit
Rapping ass nigga, you ain't got no teeth bitch
I bet these niggas know what popping
Ya bitch pussy stank, the hoe smell like tilapia
I run around with the stick 'cause these pussy niggas hang
I fucked your sister nigga, yeen even get no straightening
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad through the peacoat
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch 'em down bad through the peacoat