Lyrical Breakdown of On My Momma - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Chief Keef weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "On My Momma" 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 Chief Keef 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 Chief Keef's narrative.

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Sup bud Gloin' baby Hello, baby Feel me, baby Singing bae Gettin' in, baby I came, I saw, I conquered Been jumped up off the porch on my momma I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers 'Cause I'm a money-getting motherfucker Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo When I pull up Glo, no, I don't see nobody If I wasn't trappin', trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody This nigga bitch just hit me up, she ask me what I'm doing I say "getting to the bucks" She told me that she wanna come through and fuck I say, "No, bitch, suck my nuts, you nuts" What you want, what you want? You ain't talkin' money Then you getting on me nerves, swerve, what a bird You ain't a dog, call you lil' Courage Dumb mo'fucker, cowardly dog I come my cowboys shooting on purpose You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for Curry? Eddy Curry, I'm eating on curry With my granny, I got black eyed peas Swear to God, I don't need no Fergie She say she wanna be Chief Keef wife, I'm like, "Swerve Bitch, lemme tell you what I heard Heard that you was a motherfucking thot You be block-to-block, curb-to-curb" The bitch heard I got gwap Now she wanna let me fuck, I heard I heard Always gotta know popo my dear, tryna kick down the door I knerr, I knerr I came, I saw, I conquered Been jumped up off the porch on my momma I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers 'Cause I'm a money-getting motherfucker Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo When I pull up Glo, no, I don't see nobody If I wasn't trappin', trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody I be getting gwap If I was working, I would fuck all my damn colleagues Start by the nature to get my pistols I swear they so naughty naughty Rollin', rollin', routin routin You know you ain't about it, Charlie Gettin' money, spending money You know you ain't about it, dummy I'ma come through with the coolin' kits, ooh, it's real cool You was on that opp shit, then ooh, it kill you I be on that loud shit, don't give a fuck who tell you And I'm smoking on that loud shit Don't give a fuck who smell cool Your clique full of squares like a picture and a border I can get some bricks and I can send 'em through the border I just got your bitch, I was having fun, but I got bored of her Meet me at the border, I'm at Chiraq, Drillinois I came, I saw, I conquered Been jumped up off the porch on my momma I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers 'Cause I'm a money-getting motherfucker Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo When I pull up Glo, no, I don't see nobody If I wasn't trappin', trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody