Lyrical Breakdown of 9mm - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "9mm" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Bone Thugs-n-Harmony weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "9mm" 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 Bone Thugs-n-Harmony 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 Bone Thugs-n-Harmony's narrative.

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With the heata nine milimeta, meta, meta, meta Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Nigga get ready for the big payback Been thuggin' and keepin' the gulley since way back Lot of niggas been talkin' They runnin they mouths barkin' Runnin' around false They claimin' they want a weapon to rob us My record is flawless My method is lawless I'm an automatic weapon nigga you just a target The number one artist from the land of the heartless Hittin to get ya, hit ya nigga they couldn't call it One nigga left and they talkin' about we ain't happenin' So we had to give that up and make 'em recognize platinum Look at everybody rappin' just like I'm rappin' Niggas got to admit it the Bone Thugs is the masta They die, and there's no competition, no competition Tear the roof off the mothafucka I put a boot off in a mothafucka's ass Still down to blast or clash with anyone of you niggas Who start we ain't trippin' off of none of you niggas Leathface the boy is back, with a little bit of action bring it Rap it sing it Bust it whatever dog Whatever ya'll want to do I'm with it wicked, wicked Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) I done had a mil took a mil blew a mil Still in the streets that's how I live, I live It don't mean a damn thing Still got a little change believe me Comin' in Shit I pass a nigga seen a lot of niggas point him Point him out thats him here It about to be E with a big cast eat him up Send him on his way Kick him in his ass have a nice day Went the wrong way Got a lot to say It can get so murderous, murderous Touchin us never that Bone Thug still the crack Crack and I can't lay back On the comeback Spit on these niggas, spit on these niggas Run up any you niggas, any you niggas won' be no recognizin niggas Just one warning impatient one time only ok Don't repeat myself bad for my health don't want to do that rather spray Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day Better stay out my way, better stay out my face That's the last thing you wanna do Thugs true See the blues i shoot at you now you? Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Ya'll know how I feel about fake niggas, bitch niggas Snitch niggas ain't no love for them Put a nigga in his place moma crying at the wake that's right That's what a nigga does for them I play above the rim, I play above the rim With no lames in my circle cause I love to win With the real ass niggas with the thug in them And if you talk too much I put a slug in them Oh no don't play with 'em Lay gon' get 'em If Wish don't get 'em then Kray gon' get 'em Straight up we spit 'em With a nine on my side and I slide to the rhythm Let me slow it down in case you didn't catch my drift Lift a nigga up out his shoes trigga finga not hesitant fuck it Let me speed it up hit em like the ammunition comin' from my heata Ya'll niggas can't see these thugs seventeen shots from the nine millimeter On the creep with the nightvision infared beams pointed at your dome, Can't wait to see a niggas response When I rip that vest with the teflon teflon Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop) Go loco with the heata nine milimeter Nine milimeter, milimeter, milimeter (pop, pop)