Lyrical Breakdown of JOC IN '06 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "JOC IN '06" 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 "JOC IN '06" 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.
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(Sil on the beat)
I got the late hours on the way home
She told me to pull up and it won't take long
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Yeah, she get it back when she leave 'cause we grown
Yeah, she get it back when she leave 'cause we grown
Pick up my babies and drop me a hit
I'm underrated, been poppin' my shit
I came up off of CDs I bought from a lick (Oh)
Niggas can't see me, I'm raw as it get
Stiff on these bitches, you not what it is (No)
Can't give you nothin', this all for my kids
Steppin' on niggas, I'm walkin' on shit
Play, it's gon' go down like Joc in '06
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Uh, let's go
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
(Steppin' on niggas, I'm walkin' on shit)
(Play, it's gon' go down like Joc in '06)
Yeah-yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Let's go)
You can call the police and get burnt (Mhm)
Make his family go make some new merch' (Ha)
They run, we turned (Tst)
Y'all niggas scared, go to church (Mhm)
Pull out that motherfuckin' Phantom, that bitch long as hell, it sit up like a hearse (Bitch)
My daughter got bread in her purse
She know she the shit, she gon' stand on that curb (Yeah)
I done been eatin' for so fuckin' long, I don't think I can handle desert (Yeah)
Velour on my lap right now while I'm rappin', chillin' with her daddy while he work
Nigga, it was back in 2010 when I seen a pound of Percs, y'all bitch-ass niggas need to skrrt
See a nigga play with you, but you ain't leave the nigga on the scene
You ain't built like me if he alert (Let's go), nigga