Lyrical Breakdown of Get on My Level - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Chamillionaire weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Get on My Level" 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 Chamillionaire 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 Chamillionaire's narrative.

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Um that boy throwed (That boy throwed) Man that boy throwed boy throwed Hmm that boy throwed boy throwed man If being rich is bad for my health (Umm) Then baby I'ma be ill forever And I'm known to make ladies melt (Ha) You boys better get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level cause your boy burning up Man that chrome plated woman On the hood steady hummin The messiah who's they summon And the mixtape king is coming Better hope it's the rapper Nottz Splat somethin on your woman Only thing we got in common Is the coming demon (Uh) Nator a hater is less and never greater From continent to continent I cross em like a fader My garage full of rarrrr Yeah Jaguars and Gators My hand is where the oak is gone land like the Raiders (Uh) Gripping flipping which vehicle am I picking Got a set of chrome feet and a bunch of beat I'm bout to stick in Little kids stick they faces on the frame and start licking Still rolling the old school with the hood things dripping (Dripping) Lady is gravy her hair is in the wind The vehicle that's older than your parents is a sin My baby a lady got yellow candy skin Open the garage and look in I'm like where should I begin (Uh) Driver named Rick I call him Ricky Retardo Is lost in the garage like a game of where Is waldo Ask him where he's at and he's like looking for your Gallardo Looked in every spot but I've been lookin for an hour bro Sweet tooth candy is on every single car note Starburst rappers in the interior of my car flow (Oh) But I'm the rapper that stay bursting on the star though (Though) That line went over they head baby but y'all know Keep plenty chicks in the coupe like a farm yo Keep a car but I don't never see a car note (Oh) You O J Simpson with them broads though (Oh) You like em white and skinny like a Marlboro And I keep a chick on each arm like Jack Tripper If she think I'm a pick her If not then I'm a skip her If I land, somewhere on the island like the skipper The sex on the beach that I'm a give her is not liquor (Not liquor) You could never think up a thought that's as throwed as me (Uh) Real recognize real gotta notice me (Uh) Paper chaser we racing but you ain't close to C I'm Chamillionaire but who the hell you supposed to be Bought a crib in LA so the Hollywood sign would notice me Divine sign knocking the doors down that's how you know it's me How many cribs really here somewhere over three That real estate is Chamillion's but let's just show em G If being rich is bad for my health (Umm) Then baby I'ma be ill forever And I'm known to make ladies melt (Ha) You boys better get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level get on my level Get on my level cause your boy burning up Your boy burning up for real man I'm talking bout tipping down Popped up wide open Boy's coming through fly rides cars Candy colors exotic know what I'm talking bout H-Town still holding The boy Chamillion gone hold it down Uh