Lyrical Breakdown of Gangsta - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? Ayo Brat Picture this, Eve walkin' down the street with two gats by her side The one on her right, Trina, the one on her left I In a high holster, studded in rhinestone Ready to cock back, we bust and your mind blown Just like that, braggadocious 'cuz I'm the dopesest Brat Most of these niggas focus on the ass that's fat And I'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat Why ask why? 'Cuz how, whenever I do it, I buy what I wanna buy Do what the fuck I wanna do till I die Shinin' on everybody for the world to see My timin' is always perfect, endlessly I deserve to swerve a little and splurge a lot With the nerve I got, wearin' these blindin' rocks Got Chicago, Miami and Philly A collabo of three of the illest bitches, really Gangsta chicks, gangsta ice, gangsta whip Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse We the women that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong Huh, we the women that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A bitch Them I play wit', eenie meenie meiny mo Pickin' basically the richest nigga for the baddest bitch Me, Eve and Brat, it's banannas shit We ain't havin' this, I steps on toes In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes Iced out, drippin' in Channel Prada, Gucci and all that, I make 'em fall back Hair done, fresh metti and peticure, bikini wax Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my nigga ask for the pussy It's good and wet, after just one fuck, you won't forget I'm made up in the tropics gettin' sunburned Bare ass out with the diamond thong on Nigga you thought you got yo' freak on in Japan But I was gettin' my creep on with yo' man 'Cuz I'm a hot bitch Official ryde or die bitches, believe that Gangsta chicks, gangsta ice, gangsta whip Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse We the women that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong Huh, we the women that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve When three raw bitches get together, it's off the chain Thought you found a spot to fill, you lost the game Boss bitches stallion, scream they name Hate us 'cuz our life right, eatin' from the game Only fuck with the realest, don't associate with lames How the fuck can't you feel us? Three of the illest dames S E X Y, Trina, Brat and ooh I Bombshell, other bitches is true lies I'ma keep it simple, rock how I'm meant to Pretty with the heels on or shitty with the Tim boots Do it how I wanna do it, question my mind You gon' understand from the rest of my lines Bitch please, you might as well be on freeze, when it's Eve You ain't really tryin' to fuck the game up, you just a tease You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace Have you hidin' in a hole when my album got released Gangsta chicks, gangsta ice, gangsta whip Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse We the women that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong Huh, we the women that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve Gangsta chicks, gangsta ice, gangsta whip Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse We the women that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong Huh, we the women that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve