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