Lyrical Breakdown of Follow Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Follow Me" 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 "Follow Me" 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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I am not the type of nigga to play no games You was good as gone You caught up in my aim We do this for practice You fucking with masters Of our craft see this style My nigga I own this In my own lane not keeping up With the Jones's Ain't nobody gave me shit Lil nigga I earn't this Erytime I'm in the booth My nigga I burn shit Gotta stay up on them toes Then Tables they turn quick All the crime I be doing I'm surely gon die rich All I do is keep it moving The sure is the time tick All this music to this point They label it timeless Come walk tall through the storm My credit is spotless Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon There ain't no other that can get it how I get it, independent with it, still the realest, still no competition with it So if you think about contending you should think a minute cause you dealing with some authentic niggas that truly invent it Lyrical menace critical to the finish So here we go to the finish Let's see if niggas really on their defense Thug nation, I pledge allegiance to my legion of thugs, we give a fuck, quick to fuck a nigga up, ah! That nigga Krayzie gotta spit em' in style That get em' in sound And you don't wanna get caught in the middle of it My thug brother Nobel holding me down I serve a couple of rounds Suckas be hatin but a nigga love it I'm still running with the AK 47 busting niggas in the belly, you mother fuckers ain't ready for this I shoot the rugar, turn niggas into manure Maneuver, get to the sewer The shooter I hit you deadly and then you're done Don't let me introduce you to the clip and gun It's not a pistol, oh no it's just a tongue It's official now, the killing has just begun, has just begun A real nigga from the T H Y'all chumps better behave Cause if I gotta pop the trunk Then I'm a pop the pump until the cops come mop ya up, come mop ya up, come mop ya up Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon Take a look around tell me what you see Peeping the whole scene Whatevers going on around me (Hail Mary) Brain cloudy, I told you niggas never doubt me Ten toes, Young No, Outlawz Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon