Lyrical Breakdown of SHAKE SUMN - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "SHAKE SUMN" 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 "SHAKE SUMN" 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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(He's on-, he's on, he's on fire) yeah Call the fireman, she a hot girl Come shake some, bitch I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Yeah, call the fireman, she a hot girl, put her out Ooh, I just broke a sweat in this bitch, get a towel She said, "Nothin' been happenin' now, it's a drought" I tell her put her ass in the air, dick her down (ooh) Go get in timeout, you a baddie (ooh) Just send me a spot with the addy (ooh) I get up and pop me a Addy (uh-huh) I get up and pop me a Addy (mhm) I get up and catch me a flight The shit took 'bout four hours, went out to Cali (mhm) And it don't matter how much she say it It still ain't now way she can make me her daddy I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Come shake some Come shake some Come shake some (that's my baby) Come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Come shake some