Lyrical Breakdown of Still Standing - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Still Standing" 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 "Still Standing" 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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Beef shit, that shit is played out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out (yeah, motherfucker)
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out (yeah)
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out (yeah)
Bodies get laid out, parties get sprayed out
When they get to trippin', it's best to be up in the house
Not on no scared shit nigga, that grown man shit
You out for the count if you get put down on this canvas
Switch up your demeanor when you step up in this arena
Shoot up Benzes and Bimmers, gangsters got heaters in the steamers
Remember we used to bump that Teila and get super zooded
I ran with killers, whatever they did, a nigga was down to do it
He serve a geeker, I serve a geeker, even when it was snowing
He started rapping shortly after that than I started flowing
I was slammin' that dodey, he was whippin' 'em with the hard
Treat him like a big brother held this nigga in high regard
Than the bullshit start, the choppers get cocked
'Cause niggas around my away don't fight no more, gotta be like Kobe
Nice with them shots
A nigga I thought was my homie tried to dome me twice with his Glock
But all of that show me is 90 percent of ya niggas is phony and whatnot
This ain't beef nigga (that shit was played out)
(Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
(Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
(Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
This ain't beef shit (fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
I got no friends (fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
I'm all about my things (fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
Nigga, this ain't beef shit (fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out)
It's all a part of my miseducation (yeah, for real)
It left me with this complex occupation (I wanna do this shit, I gotta do this shit)
And put me in some awkward situations
And any nigga know that niggas just don't talk, they just start blazing
Stay patient
Oh no
I know somebody gotta feel me
Never knew true love until my homie tried to kill me
Show me all the love I showed was true, but niggas is filthy
Niggas is down to get money with you, but they really won't show you the real G
Running with niggas that steal from me then got me caught up
And niggas be quick to defend themselves whenever the shit get brought up
And you never know what these niggas be on so when they approach me I bust
The kid stay sucka free, I shook them fleas up off of my nuts
I'm at the lab and a whole nigga was talkin' greasy one day
He said I know you and that bitch I'm sitting outside with this K
I move in silence, all that phony tough violence is gay
The price of life is high, niggas still got hell to pay
So fuck what you heard, I, I'ma stank 'em and be complacing
They bust a bird shot, but I Dick Chenney these niggas faces
Niggas 'bout to make me go off
Motherfucker wanna walk shit 'til a body part get blown off
Pussy you got a K, come blow my dough off
Nigga, this ain't beef nigga