Lyrical Breakdown of Lakers - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Freddie Gibbs feat. Madlib, Ab-Soul & Polyester the Saint weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Lakers" 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 Freddie Gibbs feat. Madlib, Ab-Soul & Polyester the Saint 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 Freddie Gibbs feat. Madlib, Ab-Soul & Polyester the Saint's narrative.

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Nigga, fuck it, 77 Cutlass

I move my ass to Cali with my Indiana bucket

I need to slap a wet one on the frame, a little rusty

They call my shit a scraper in the bay bitches love it

And I'm choking on some Cali good

Been want to cruise on Crenshaw

Since a little nigga watching Boyz n in the Hood

Since Ricky got killed, copping that corn meal

Before the palm trees, pussy and the recording years

I was overdue for a visit

A valley bitch with family in the Chi gave me the digits

The 818, the sex was great, perfect the art of fornication

Put a bitch out the car for a bar, your Cali conversation

All my hoes from way back want me to be chilling where they at

G.I. until I die, but bitch L.A. is where I lay at

My children gon' be raised at where they gon' place my grave at

Since Magic bought the team, he brought new meaning to that L.A. hat

Shout out to the blocks

Inglewood, Compton, South Central to Watts

My home, my home L.A. I ride for you

(That's where I stay at, nigga)

(That's where I lay at, nigga)

When I am gone, just know that I owe you

I'm on my way to LAX from JFK, it's a great day

I mean I love New York, but of course

I live out there so don't go there, you heard it before

Ironic my uncle had the king of music on Crenshaw

Cause now I'm the king to music to all y'all

California love, California dreaming

I've seen lost angels, I even found demons

Where you learn to survive and keep your head high

Hit the weed clinic for sativa get your head high

We ain't in Kansas City, but you'll find a TEC-9

And if that tech jammed you better have a toast too

Fuck that, this what we gon' toast to

Everybody that ain't die before 21 like we was s'posed to

For the mail, I'm going postal

I heard the baddest females on pacific coastal

If it means anything, I'm so L.A. my dad died on King, nigga

Yeah, went from a condo to sleeping on my nigga couch

Popping sedatives, negatives in my bank account

Too much pride to let this pussy industry play me out

Repairing that broken dream, that's what L.A. about

Shout to Cali Bud, my Westcoast plug

Brother from another mother, he showed that Westcoast love

Nigga, me and Killa Caz was pulling them stick-ups, cuz

Bending blocks with my nigga Box smoking the whip up Blood

Gots to keep it true when I maneuver

I got all kind of homies, Harlems, Avalons and Hoovers

My little homie from Families, he keep a team of shooters

My 60 niggas stay Rolling, my Eight Trey niggas moving

Been 20 years since the riots

L.A. nigga keep it thorough, fuck keeping quiet

Bitch it's on in this war zone where we reside

As I begin let my sins wash away with the tides

Who the fuck I'm kidding? I done tried everything but dying

Flirting with other places, but this Cali bitch stay on my mind