Lyrical Breakdown of One Mo' Time - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "One Mo' Time" 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 "One Mo' Time" 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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It's been a while since I've seen your face
It's strange, but, I can't complain you're in a better place
It ain't a question; I know you're resting in heaven
Ask God to let you listen to me for a second
There's some things that I wanted to say
Because for a while life wasn't going your way
Then the next thing I know you were gone for good
Caught up in the cycle that plagues the hood
First niggas move the salt, then comes the crack
Mill laid him off, streets called him back
You always told me what drugs would do
That's why I always looked up to you when nobody trusted you
I watched my favorite hustler turn into a customer
It killed me like a bullet to the jugular
I wish I could have stopped the bullet that hit you
I miss you until the day I'm with you
One more time
That's all I need
Because it was never easy to let you go
I want you to know
I love you and I won't forget you
Miss you till I'm with you
One more time
That's all I need
Because it was never easy to let you go
I want you to know
I love you and I won't forget you
Miss you till I'm with you
One more time
I flame the Jane
And 16 bars ain't enough to explain the pain
I can drink a whole fifth
Burn a whole zip
When the high wears off the stress still exists
So, I get blitzed the whole day I never think twice
I'm guessing I should change my life
I don't wanna get caught slipping and easily get my wig splitted
In my city, at any given minute, you can get it
I done lost a lot of homies over dumb shit
I ain't going out like no punk shit
Car accidents, terminal illness
That's just something you gotta deal with
Rest in peace to my homies; the lord called them home
Clay Shepard, Andrew Jones, and Little Raymon
You're gonna live through the Gibbs
So, I'll never forget you
Miss you, till I'm with you
One more time
That's all I need
Because it was never easy to let you go
I want you to know
I love you and I won't forget you
Miss you till I'm with you
One more time
That's all I need
Because it was never easy to let you go
I want you to know
I love you and I won't forget you
Miss you till I'm with you
One more time