Lyrical Breakdown of Rep My City - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rep My City" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how DJ Khaled weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rep My City" 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 Khaled 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 Khaled's narrative.
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This for those that chose to sleep on Pits
Not knowing I had a plan for every letter in the alphabitch
My lifes been diarrea boy I've been through some shit
Turned it all around and now my bank account likes oh shit
Could have took the coke route, heroin boy dope route
Chevy gets dressed up, choppa's get chocked out
AK Quatro Siete dale mete machete
Perico's been a part of my life since I was chupando tete
I went from buildings with dope holes and boys with gold fronts
To fucking dope hoes and houses with beach fronts
I hit a lick yeah muthfucker my life changed
But chico won't change, I'm forever Dade
Invest in my future so I'm forever paid
I don't play games fuck boy I ain't EA
Go ahead and hate me til I'm dead in the ground
I'm D-A-D-E Dade county
I'm all in and I rep my city till I die
As long as I'm thinking and breathing I'm gon ride
On the east to the west side
Kept it 100 so I'm good for life
Give a damn what a hater gotta say
Make it this far Imma do it my way
Imma do it my way, do it my way
Give a damn what a hater gotta say
I rep my city, rep my city
Rep my city, rep my city
Rep yo city, rep yo city
Rep yo city, rep yo city
Miami's red cross when they need me I'm there
I'm from the era when there was gang wars at the Youth Fair
I'm ten years ahead of the game, I know it ain't fair
Used to go to Santa's Enchanted just to pull on Santa's beard
Sat on Santa's lap and showed him some crack
And told him for Christmas all I want is coke that comes back
Something about a 75k a show,
Next year it will be 300 per show yeah fo sho
Pits always had it on lock
I'm from the bottom bitch ya'll can keep a fucking top
My dog [?] bout to jump out [?]
Look at the way that Chico been running the crib
From rocking stages with uncle Al Virginia key
To rocking sold out crowds at MSG
And I ain't from New York I'm a Dade county representer
Dat right fo sho lets ride