Lyrical Breakdown of Semi on Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Semi on Me" 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 "Semi on 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 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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I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Pussy niggas tryna finish homie
Talking bout they gonna send the homie
I'm just tryna make a living get money
When you gonna tryna take it from me
I make your momma cry
Tell me what you gonna do to a nigga
Make my dick piss blood try to voodoo a nigga
Throw a cross with my nigga try to shoot shoot a nigga
Try to hang out with the help like you cool with a nigga (lord)
Please control these niggas these bitches
All these bitches will die (lord)
Please control my enemies keep these pussy niggas mending me
(I'm just tryna get to the money man)
I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
We just tryna make a million
I'm just tryna get a million nigga
I got a score nose talk to my ten nigga
I born in like Denzel nigga
Badass bitch I got the style
Nigga I'm the youngest to the cal
Nigga I'm the youngest in the cal
Got me setting like a lucky lady
Bitch it's a brand new year
You won't see your nigga take out
I ain't gotta prickle me now
I can do well with the face out
I cut me ruler I had to go get to scrap the bottom of all sorts
I just go flex the rest in the restaurant and I know that they notice us
I hop on the rains so making my game
Go rapping my game game game
I'm straight at the bottom making a right to the top and bang bang bang
I damage the chain nigga I ain't chained
Who keeping good our promises
I told my mommy I'm gonna squeeze my soul for breaking my promises
I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
I'm a side in a dry waist
Shordy should of had a send me on
I'm a side on a Friday
Just to with the nigga third 'em on
I've seen a murder money
I'm just tryna eat around this mother fucker
Cuz I ain't shit seen around this mother fucker
Better take it with you when you leave home nigga
I better take it wit you I don't wanna hear about another sad song nigga
I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on