Lyrical Breakdown of Iron Right (feat. Boosie Badazz, OMB Peezy & Trouble) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Iron Right (feat. Boosie Badazz, OMB Peezy & Trouble)" 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 "Iron Right (feat. Boosie Badazz, OMB Peezy & Trouble)" 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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Bitch, I let a nigga have it but won't let a nigga take shit Make me send my youngin with a Glock with no safety You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit Certified stepper, I'm the leader of this ape shit Ain't nobody Teflon but everybody spray shit Roosevelt Street, me and my G, we barely ate shit First nigga tried me got bodied with a facelift I couldn't seem to find a way these people try to send me Threw my money out and cut my seats up on my Bentley Grey Dickies and tees till I made hundred Gs I was damn near twenty-three 'fore I wore Fendi Steppin' in my city Disappear some niggas who was reppin' in my city Lotta pressure when we spinnin' Let a nigga have it, hit his block with a blitz And everybody got a switch, pussy bitch Bitch, I let a nigga have it but won't let a nigga take shit Make me send my youngin with a Glock with no safety You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit Just like lil' baby, baby, Trouble say it's exactly Every since a baby, baby, Trouble got ya papi Amazin' With that yard stick ain't no lackin' My baby, she brought her buddy now we got action Any time, any place, I'm like Janet by Jacksons I'm like Omar with the Ps, you can catch me in traffic If you feel me with this snap, don't you question what's happenin' She fuckin' with a big dawg, lil' boy's has been Now what's up? I put my dick down deep in them guts I spent your whole life story on my jugs Them M-O-P niggas givin' out free cuts Bitch, I let a nigga have it but won't let a nigga take shit Make me send my youngin with a Glock with no safety You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit Okay, I'm robbin' niggas, been too many nights I ain't ate shit Niggas plottin', but on my mama, they ain't gon' take shit I love dead white faces but I ain't racist But fuck that, kill 'em all cause they hangin' us with these cases I couldn't find a place to sleep, let alone get a place to eat Late-night riding, tryna make my way from A to B I grew up round roaches, 'fore you leave you gotta shake yo' tee Bein' broke, that's a hard pill to swallow, probably break my teeth And I let a nigga have it but won't let a nigga take shit Peezy P the hardest youngin that you gotta face Ask the judge why he takin' more real niggas than rapists Keep that iron on me, I am not the one to play wit' Bitch, I let a nigga have it but won't let a nigga take shit Make me send my youngin with a Glock with no safety You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit You got yo' iron right, yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with Gobble up the dick, I hit the dope, I can't stay Them niggas lyin' right, yeah, you know that thang finna spray shit Robbin' nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit