Lyrical Breakdown of Look Alive - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Look Alive" 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 "Look Alive" 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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Tay Keith, fuck these niggas on Yeah yeah (woo!) Yeah (6 God, Bloc
Boy, 6 God, Bloc
Boy, woo!) (6 God, Bloc
Boy, 6 God, Bloc
Boy, woo!) Yeah 901 Shelby Drive, look alive,
look alive Niggas came up on this side,
now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog,
we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside,
and I split it with the guys We up on the other side,
niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July,
niggas actin' like I died They won't
be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide '
Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied Ay, ay,
look who I'm around, man If I fucked up, I'ma be downtown,
man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught,
man Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothafuckin' fault,
man I'm not to blame, man This fucking industry is cutthroat,
I'm not the same man And I could let you check the tag now,
I'm rocking name brand I'm only chasing after bags,
now I got a game plan And I'm out here with the woo!
Seven hundred, three high fives look alive,
look alive Niggas came up on this side,
now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog,
we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside,
and I split it with the guys We up on the other side,
niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July,
niggas actin' like I died They won't
be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide '
Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I Bitch,
come through, you, and you I'ma get the money,
D-D-Drizzy get the loot Pull up with that Draco Play with Drake and
I'ma shoot My weapon be an instrument,
man I'll blow you like a flute Nigga play so he feelin' it Pull up
broad day with a K,
now he shiverin' Drop a nigga like he littering We at the door like
we the delivery He not a plug,
he middle man That-that nigga brown like cinnamon I got the rounds
like Sugar Ray Robinson Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen
I'ma spay 'em, just like Febreeze Came a long way from sittin' in the
nosebleeds Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes Now I'm
so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet 901 Shelby Drive,
look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side,
now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog,
we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside,
and I split it with the guys We up on the other side,
niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July,
niggas actin' like I died They won't
be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide '
Cause I told them to put that shit behind us, but I lied