Lyrical Breakdown of Tints (feat. Kendrick Lamar) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Tints (feat. Kendrick Lamar)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Anderson .Paak weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Tints (feat. Kendrick Lamar)" 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 Anderson .Paak 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 Anderson .Paak's narrative.

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I been feelin' kinda cooped up, cooped up I'm tryna get some fresh air Hey, why you got the roof off, roof off You know it never rains here And you ain't gotta flash when you takin' your picture You ain't gotta drown or waste your potential Paparazzi wanna shoot ya, shoot ya Niggas dying for less here I been in my bag anyway Tryna throw a bag in the safe Gig on tour, ensurin' my bass Wavin' my lil' ones and bathing apes Niggas dying for less out here Do what I gotta do bruh, do bruh Get up in my rearview mirror I can't be ridin', ridin', round that open street I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I can't be flying down that 110 with a bad bitch in my whip I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) And it's no good for me, it's so good for them I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I got way too much to lose, so roll your window up real quick I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) You probably think a nigga trollin' Or showin' out for the cameras Fuck, I'm doin' fish-bowlin' One hunnid thou on the passenger Bitch, I'm Kendrick Lamar, respect me from afar I was made in his image, you call me a god Everybody in attendance, I'm about to perform Everybody get offended by the shit I got on Like, can you buy that, nigga? Nine hunnid horse, can you drive that, nigga? A G5, can you fly that, nigga? I need tints so I can look at the snakes and posers (I need tint) 'cause bomb is head is non-disclosure (I need tint) so I can live with a peace of mind Without niggas takin' a piece of mine And peace be still and not do fines So fuck a fix it ticket, you pull me over and might see One of your bitches Ridin', ridin', round that open street I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I can't be flying down that 110 with a bad bitch in my whip I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) And it's no good for me, it's so good for them I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I got way too much to lose, so roll your window up real quick I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) You know I like it presidential Stretch it out, that's a limo Pull it over, let me get behind ya Where we goin' they don't need to know Ghost ridin' in the Phantom Niggas never see me comin' She wanna hold me like a ransom But the money keep me runnin' I been in my bag anyway Tryna throw a bag in the safe Gig on tour, ensurin' my bass Wavin' my lil' ones and bathing apes Niggas cryin' for less out here Do what I gotta do bruh, do bruh Get up in my rearview mirror Ridin', ridin', round that open street I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I can't be flying down that 110 with a bad bitch in my whip I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) And it's no good for me, it's so good for them I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I got way too much to lose, so roll your window up real quick I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints (I need my windows tinted) I, I think I'm 'bout to black out Can't see me when I act out tonight I got some moves I gotta make though I got the goons up on the payroll They won't see me coming They won't see me coming no, no I, I think I'm 'bout to black out Can't see me when I act out tonight I got some moves I gotta make though I got the goons up on the payroll They won't see me coming They won't see me coming