Lyrical Breakdown of Blackin Out - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how DJ Drama weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Blackin Out" 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 DJ Drama 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 DJ Drama's narrative.

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Six shit Ay yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (DatPiff dot com, world premiere) Six nigga, Dedication 6, nigga Six nigga, six nigga, Dedication 6, nigga Six nigga, sick nigga, sick six shit nigga Just because y'all waited oh so patiently I hear y'all new shit and I cringe (I cringe) Your girlfriend likes me and my friends (my friends) If we hit it, that oui is not French (not French) I'm antisocial, pardon my tints (my tints) We left E11even at 11 a.m. (yeah) Raw papers full of peace, cups full of mayhem (yeah) We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a different wavelength (yeah) See they more like superstars, I'm more like Super Saiyans Bein' the greatest ever is my destiny still Since a child I focused on my Kelly, B, and Michelle (ok) Sittin' back, gettin' head from a mademoiselle Tryna put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will (amen) Dedicated to you for the sixth time, killed it on the fifth one Now they say I'm big time While them niggas skipped lunch, I learned how to skip lines I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mines Used to fuck with Sega, my uncle had a pager I knew this drug kingpin that tried to run for mayor (skrrt) Posted on the back blocks, talkin' player player If she bad then I upgrade her, get her unlimited data (brap) They tryna build a wall, man my dogs gon' hate that shit And build underground railroads, so the Maybachs fit, yeah We in the game, but we don't play that shit Cover your soul before they take that shit Young Right nigga, wrong nigga Dope nigga, ill nigga Rich nigga, Polo nigga House bigga, bills bigga Sick nigga, Hill nigga Lit nigga, chill nigga Racks nigga, real bigga Shaq bigga, lil nigga Facts nigga, trill nigga Tax nigga, still nigga Coke on coke, nigga Slopes, niggas, hills, nigga Joke, nigga? No, nigga Clip bigga, quick trigga Thick strippers, I ain't into stick figures Mixed signals O.J. with the brick Nigga runnin' through the white Nigga, O.J. on my wrist Nigga, that's Sunny Delight Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, shinin' like some pearly whites Nigga, straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice Nigga bought a lot of art, and I bought a lot to snort, hey Beat around a bush, right after we beat the court case Talkin' 'bout a war, that's a convo at the bar, wait Drugs in the Broncos, start the mothafuckin' horse race I take off from Earth and take your bitch up into MySpace I tell her keep her mouth shut If not I got some scotch tape Got to keep the lock safe, referrin' to the safe lock The shelves fall, the ground shake It make it do the James Brown I still wear the same crown Light skin or light brown I still dick her right down Hit her with the pipe bomb Some niggas like to fight crime Some niggas like to fight fair Some niggas got the right time You ask him, he say "time'll tell" Some niggas think they're icons, some bitches think that I care Some niggas got a iPhone, some niggas had a SkyTel Some niggas really pythons, I'm watchin' out for myself Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair Lyin' there, lookin' like "aw, yeah", lawn chair Jump right off the Con Air and landed on a timeshare I wear Versace eyewear, feelin' like top shelf Cool as two L's and rock bells hot as Scottsdale Bombshell Blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black black blackin' out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out (bow) Yeah, blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black black blackin' out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out That's some sick shit