Lyrical Breakdown of BackOutsideBoyz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (die) Cutting the traction, bending the corner, bet I make sh- glide (shh) Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (yeah) I'll never lose sleep over no b-, way too much pride (yeah, yeah, yeah) Fill it up in a briefcase, split this sh- with the vibes (yeah, yeah) Hm, hm, hm (pssh), hm (pssh) Breaking a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef) I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked (huh, 'kay) This b- tweaking, talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (brr) F- rap n-' hoes, I'm on the street, this sh- sweet (hey) I went half a million on rosé and four million on my ice (hey, hey) Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (hey, hey) N- stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (yeah, hey, 'kay) The number was as high as me, I ain't gon' lie (yeah, okay) I was f- with this lil' woe, I think she bi (bi) Tweaking, the 6 God is comin' back (brrat) BackOutsideBoyz, totin a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (okay) Cutting the traction, bending the corner, bet I make sh- glide (hm) Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (hm, slide) I'll never lose sleep over no b-, way too much pride (brr, brr) Fill it up in a briefcase, split this sh- with the vibes Hm, hm (it's us), hm (yeah, slatt, slatt), hm (let's go) I don't know nothing 'bout no crime or no news I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (who) Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (go) My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (shoot) Shoot, ayy (shoot it up) Still'll shoot (shoot up, brrt, sh-) Love on me, stay down just like a root (just like a root, yeah) She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute (it's good on mute, shh) It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot) For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (oh, what you do?) Tropicana, that sh- there the juice, yeah (juice) I'm the president, some Secret Service sh-, we down to dump (brrt) Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (hm, go) If you play with me, I'm backing out that one (backing out that one) I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (let's go) Tweaking, the 6 God is comin' back (damn, damn, okay) BackOutsideBoyz, toting a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (die) Cutting the traction, bending the corner, bet I make sh- glide (shh) Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (yeah) I'll never lose sleep over no b-, way too much pride (yeah, yeah, yeah) Fill it up in a briefcase, split this sh- with the vibes (yeah, yeah) Hm, hm, hm (pssh), hm (pssh)