Lyrical Breakdown of GO AGAIN - Intro - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GO AGAIN - Intro" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how DaBaby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "GO AGAIN - Intro" 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 DaBaby 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 DaBaby's narrative.

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Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (yeah) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro Everybody turnt at my shows again Yeah, bitch, I'm still number one, what the fuck niggas thought? (What niggas think?) This bitch right here bulletproof I got a M in this bitch, it's a motherfuckin' boss (It's a M) I could still get you hit, I'm the boss (yeah) This shit here ain't nothin' new Know how many times a nigga fell down and shook off a loss? (I ain't trippin') I'm somewhere with somethin' fine Givin' her dick on the couch with my dick in your mouth These niggas hoes, I'm all the way round (all the way up) All this shit niggas' braggin' 'bout Nigga, I ain't trippin' on that, 'cause I bought it already All my hoes call mе their daddy I'm in the drive-thru at Chick-fil-A brеakfast in the Rolls Royce askin' for condiments heavy I just got mad at the nigga (what the fuck man?) 'Cause he gave me grape and I asked him for strawberry jelly, bitch (what the fuck man?) Doin' too much, hope you have a good day (what happened?) She quit playin' her role and I cut her I'm through with her, I thought I had me a bae Can't help it, bitch, I keep it gutter Bitch, I'm a gentleman I put this Louis V jacket on the ground just to cover a puddle But you ain't finna play with me, you know it's Baby Gon' fuck on them hoes and gon' get him some money, nigga Yeah, Baby on baby 2 Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again (yeah, yeah, you know, you know that's still my bitch, nigga) It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout, haha) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro (two, two, two) Everybody turnt at my shows again (two, nigga) Tell her "Two" Wanna fuck with me, bitch, come with two (come with two) I'm a dog, I'ma do what I do (I'ma) Oh, you got it like that? Tell her "Woof" Got a gun in here, now I'ma shoot (I'ma, ooh) Signed a lil' NDA, we can woo (we can woo) I'ma fuck on 'em all, I'ma swoop, nigga, swish (swish) Know on albums, that nigga don't miss (let's go) We can all fuck, I don't trip Nigga always gon' get him a bitch (mm-hmm) Nigga, I'm sittin' courtside, poppin' my shit Spillin' my popcorn, photographers' diggin' my fit You know how I'm comin', I'm hittin' this nigga's bitch Them niggas hittin' my bitch Whoop me a nigga, it's a switch on the stick They thought I got in my bag 2019, I ain't even get in this shit Quit lookin' for that, this as real as it get I'm in the rear view ridin' with that bitch in my hand I could never get killed in the whip Still ain't nan nigga sicker than this Thought Baby fell off, bitch, I'm flippin' the script You know that (now turn me up, nigga, let's go) Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (you know what I'm sayin', nigga? Yeah) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro (Baby on baby 2, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?) Everybody turnt at my shows again Yeah, fuck that, I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk, nigga Mmm-mmm, I don't wanna talk Come on, let's go to the next song