Lyrical Breakdown of Fully Loaded - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Fully Loaded" 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 "Fully Loaded" 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.
This lyrical analysis of "Fully Loaded" not only celebrates 50 Cent's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!
High speed Ferrari movement
Third lane, switching lanes, what up
Brooklyn, what up
Far Rock, what up
While Jay and Beyonce was mmm-mmm kissin'
I was cooking 1000 grams in my kitchen
While Nas was telling Kelis "I love you boo"
I was shining my nine, you know how I do
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
You want problem with me? No problem, it's all good
I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood
Black rims, black Hemi, nigga see me when you see me
I appear then disappear with the heater like a genie
That party and bullshit'll get your ass popped
Don't believe me? Ask Fab, he got his ass shot
I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms
Smoking weed, not sherm, nigga, it's my turn
I fire on your ass, them hollow tips burn, baby, burn
I'm screaming fuck the cops, riding 'round with my Glock
Stash my pistol on my bitch, nigga, fuck that box
That's how P got knocked, that's a jewel I dropped
But you ain't peep that, nigga, go 'head, repeat that, nigga
You might learn a lil' something if you learn to stop fronting
I make it look easy on three piece BB's
Rolling, loccing, up early with the dope man
While Janet and Jermaine was mmm-mmm kissin'
I was bagging 1000 grams in my kitchen
While Puffy was telling Kim "I love you boo"
I was shining my nine, you know how I do
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
At the dice game I bet it all, you hear what I'm saying?
Ten grand, I four and bet her, nigga, I ain't playing
I'm tryna get it, holla at me if you with it
And lace up the Chukkas, we can rob these motherfuckers
My stomach is growling, they say that I'm wilding
I'm doing my numbers, so I'm getting violent
They hearing me rapping, they thinking I'm playing
'Til they see the barrel, then they see the flame
I need full cooperation, man, give us the chain
The watch, the ring and the grill, we ain't playing
I fire that thing, they say I'm insane
Holla, I got that nose candy, man
While Jeezy and Keyshia was mmm-mmm kissin'
I was bagging 1000 grams in my kitchen
While Trina was telling Wayne "I love you boo"
She was just running games, she told Buck that too
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
Let me, let me show you how I do this right here
Now the Ruger holds 16
I put 16 in the clip, I put it in, I cock that
One in the head, I take a gun barrel
I put another one in the clip, I put it back
That was B.I.G. with all that
Let the bullets breathe
I need a fully loaded clip