Lyrical Breakdown of Swag Level - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Swag Level" 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 "Swag Level" 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.
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My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?
First it was the Glock going hand to hand
Then I got to moving the gram by gram
Your boy get bread, that's without a doubt
One by one, I knocks them out
I get that paper nigga, I get that paper
Benz on chrome shoes, crib sitting on mad acres
If I don't get it on this time, I'll get it on the next flip
Ball blowing them bottles and creep off with the next bitch
It's recreation all, when it's nothing to do
Fuck up a hater or two, or send a nigga at you
Gem star will scratch you, ... you're just a rapper
In fact, you're a regular rapper
Say the wrong line and I'll get your ass wrapped up
Bass line bumping, whole spot dumping
Like ... to my niggas, get the ...pumping
I blow bread nigga, heavy bread
It was rip to big now heavy dead
Now all the fat bitches ask if it was something...
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
And I be swagging all day, I be swagging all day
I'm from NY, but I fuck with...
When I'm out in the bay feels like home sweet home
Now niggas can't fuck with the shit I'm on
Warrup... don't get it fucked up
A nigga spot pumping out, get you stuck up
Out of habit, I got bad habits
Sem autos, and fully automatics
Click clack it, ra-ta-ta-tat it
Clap clap shit, reload, clap clap shit
I been doing this I don't need practice
I been doing this I don't need practice
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the hell is that mean?
My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying what the hell is that mean?
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread
I get, gets the bread, I blow, I blows the bread