Lyrical Breakdown of Outta Control - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Outta Control" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 50 Cent weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Outta Control" 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 50 Cent 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 50 Cent's narrative.
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Yeah
Shady
Aftermath
I guess you didn't know
I'd be back for more
Everybody's on the floor
Goin', goin' outta control
Set it off from your left dawg
Set it off from your right dawg
Set it off, nigga I said set if off (Set, set, set if off)
Sick with it boy, better get with it, what?
In the club, I get it goin', goin', uh
Just move it to the music it's on
To the sound of 50 and D-R-E
Everything's calculated and sound precise
Another move another mill', let's get right, aight?
Success is my drug of choice, I'm high off life
Feelin' lucky enough to bet it all on the dice
Shorty do what you wanna do
Hit the dance floor, move how you wanna move
Later on, we can cruise if you wanna cruise
It's whatever you want, the fact is, I got more than I flaunt (Yeah)
I do my thang, in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dancefloor, jam-packed, look
I got 'em goin', goin' outta control
Set it off from your left dawg
Set if off from your right dawg
Set it off, nigga, I said set it off (Set, set, set if off)
System thumpin', dance floor jumpin'
We 30 deep in this bitch, we stuntin'
That's what you get, you in my hood
I thought you understood
You know me, V.I.P., no ID
Bottles of DP, I do it real BIG
Bitches break their necks to be where I be
Take 'em to ecstacy without ecstacy
I'm the chef, you need a hit, I got the recipe
Doc got the antidote, it's in the drums and the notes
Can you feel it? Em said for me to make you feel it
And remind you that you rockin' with the realest
I do my thang, in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dancefloor, jam-packed, look
I got 'em goin', goin' outta control
Set it off from your left dawg
Set it off from your right dawg
Set it off, nigga, I said set it off (Set, set, set if off)
I'm hot boy, I'm burnin' up
I do my thang in the club with the burner tucked
'Til the speakers all blown, we gon' turn it up
And do that damn thang, yeah, do that mayne
Shorty, hit me high, then hit me low
Get to poppin' and shakin' that thang on the floor
A little dose of it, now I want some more
Nobody put that thang on me like that before
I be a fiend for it, it's the way you move
But I ain't payin' for it, 'cause I ain't no fool
If you okay with it, tonight I'll stay with it
Hit the telly, play wit it, in a major way get it
I do my thang, in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dancefloor, jam-packed, look
I got 'em goin', goin' outta control
Set if off from your left dawg
Set it off from your right dawg
Set it off, nigga, I said set it off (Set, set, set if off)