Lyrical Breakdown of 2 Legit - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "2 Legit" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Freddie Gibbs weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "2 Legit" 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 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's narrative.

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Pour one up Court ain't showing up Fucked the warrant up Lawyer'd up Got my coins up, is you gon' fuck or what Foreign'd up Glizzy buttoned up, Chevy buttoned up Ride with the dope clicked up in the Tesla truck Is you gon' fuck or what Fuck or what Just left London, smokin' something, sold out event, yeah Used to ride on 41 with 2 and a split, yeah Drop the dope in Terre Haute, get throat from your bitch, yeah Ballin' on your campus like I'm a scholarship, yeah Got straight to the funds, I was one and done Trade these ho's like Kyrie, I'm LeBron, mafioso don Shout out to Diego, my day one, we done copped a ton Left her house soon as I saw the sun, I was one and done Bitch, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah I'm too legit, yeah Just copped that new GTR-RR, I'm super lit, yeah I'm super lit, yeah Too lit to quit, yeah She wanna wrap it and package it, I'm like shit yeah, bitch yeah I got my first paycheck, quit my job, let's get some yay today My money in the struggle, had to put my shit on layaway Once they got a taste of that white flake, boy they couldn't stay away Emptied out my 45, hit em with that MJ fade away (swish) Fresh up off a thang, it's young Freddie Kane Gangsta ain't not snitchin' on my name, that's on Mary Jane Nine, Twenty-Two, one noose bitch I'm the same, put that on the gang AK hit you with that yoga flame, won't stay in your lane Bitch, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah Ain't no whippin' what I'm chippin', straight off the brick, yeah Arm and Hammer with the chicken, I'm too legit, yeah