Lyrical Breakdown of Keep It Warm for Ya - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Keep It Warm for Ya" 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 "Keep It Warm for Ya" 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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{Freddie Gibbs: 1}
Slammin' man I thought that was heffer was your woah bitch
When you first went to the bed I was that nigga she would smoke with,
And it didn't take long, nigga just left home and she out here on some ho shit
Top off the douval, Now get started on this dope dick
Took a flight to ATL I beat that down, baby you can tell I beat that I was in yo' pussy while you lay there rock hard in a cell went to catch a fly that sucked me up in this hotel. call your freaky friends lets have an orgy I can snort some yeah
Can't overlook it letting you know I was in that pussy
{Smoke DZA: 2}
Lil freak bitch, I can't pretend, she got a need then again I was just digging' around she call me a special friend
Her name Bridgett, late nights we used to kick it, went from freakin' on the weekend and now she missin visits
You in there eating jack matts and I'm treating her like cat stacks smart no doggin' her, iPhone record'n her
Pop wow rosay bottles pourin' up, sauce, fuck it take a quick nap with her
Fix me Mac n cheese you know I'm a fat nigga
Heard you got a win now she fuckin' with a rap nigga that's me
You actin' like you own that girl,
DZA a.k.a the reason why your phone is called curve
{Freddie Gibbs: 3}
Slammin' man I met yo bitch when I was backstage
On tour with creep gave her this dick now she want my last name
The type of bitch that'll share her chips I keep that ass drained
She flip the bill while I just lay back on my stance mane
[Secret flights and trips to Maui_Pulled them tits out in the Audi
3 G's on lawyer fees gave me commissary in the county ]
She dont let you beat that pussy clean like a whistle
If we get pulled over right now, the bitch gone' take the pistol
Never knew love like this can't quite see how you love this bitch, she must got perfect pussy symbols Simon on some sucker shit she come through bustin' a bitch she set that thing out and I took it she out here lonely and I can't overlook it, I'm in that pussy
{Chace Infinite: 4}
Baby yo' pussy perfect ain't no better way to word it
Make a nigga wanna record it for the world to observe it
So I fuck you like I own it
Bet I keep that pussy squirtin'
Bet you' ass wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the mornin'
Baby yo' pussy perfect ain't no better way to word it
Make a nigga wanna record it for the world to observe it
So I fuck you like I own it
Bet I keep that pussy squirtin'
Bet yo' ass wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the mornin'