Lyrical Breakdown of Finish U - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Finish U" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Boosie Badazz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Finish U" 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 Boosie Badazz 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 Boosie Badazz's narrative.
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Shit, say thug
Nigga fuck with me and my family
Shit, I ain't got no choice but to handle my business, shit
I'ma get it in with you partner, straight up
That's how it is
Pussy boy, you got me fucked up
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Murder, murder, murder
Nigga swing wide, witnesses be never heard of
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Bag you when I see you
Hanging out the window up in traffic when I meet you
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Clear the whole cut
44 Revolver, head shot, bust him up
Swing back next day, hot mail, UPS these niggas
Chopper bullets rip 'em up, let's undress these niggas
Got a bag round, tear your own bag down
I'm on parole, beef still in the air, so I'm strapped down
Who gon' be next? That's the question I ask
Had to make 'em stop talking, so I messaged your ass
Could've knocked you off, fool, but I respected your ass
Next time the boosie bars gon' be wettin' your ass
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Murder, murder, murder
Nigga swing wide, witnesses be never heard of
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Bag you when I see you
Hanging out the window up in traffic when I meet you
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
'Cause, nigga, you don't know me
Only thing I get off rap beef is a rosary
Nigga tried to kill me, but they couldn't take the menace
R.I.P that pussy ass boy, he been finished
Just took my walk through money, bought a bag of guns
Put beams on the top and hand 'em over to my son
Watch your lungs, 'cause your mouth'll get
You in some shit that you can't run from
Baltimore you niggas, like moose, I'm dumb dumb
Shit, I bring you boys to reality
Known in the hood for settin' it off with cold casualty
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Murder, murder, murder
Nigga swing wide, witnesses be never heard of
Pussy boy, I'll finish you
Bag you when I see you
Hanging out the window up in traffic when I meet you
Pussy boy, I'll finish you