Lyrical Breakdown of The Hard - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Hard" 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 "The Hard" 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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I know that life is short But we can't move too fast Yeah Hit the block, dressed in white, straight on Jackson Nikes Call my partner Mike, copped a pint, put fo' in my sprite 55 a line, that's a'ight cause I'm 'bout that life Pussy on my mind, bitch you tired, it's that mouth tonight Weed and waffles in the morning Downtown Chicago, smoking on some shit that I imported MDMA, light up her day, sometimes she like to snort it And shit was too dry with that Tony, bitch now I'm reloaded Bitch I'm reloaded And I'm chopping up the hard, dopeboy I played my part Fuck with the gangsta type, ain't got no stripes, then you's a mark Smoking Carolina Blue fresh out the Carolina Park So much gunplay in the day, just might be safer in the dark And this glock ain't got no safety, the Owner got no patience So please don't make my finger and this trigger make relations Said this lock ain't got no safety, straight make yo ass a patient Guess I'll slang until my grave or take that federal vacation Nigga, nigga I know that life is short But we can't move too fast These niggas want it so I'm chopping up the hard, I'm Chopping up the hard These niggas say they want it so I'm chopping up the hard Said I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These geekers say they on it so I'm chopping up the hard, nigga Whip the crack, dressed in black, just picked up a packp Feeling great, dropped some 28s, got 'em jumping back Jumping up, what the fuck, G.I. they don't fuck with us Most these niggas out the mid wasn't breathing 'til I Bust a nut Rob a nigga, father figure, dope house was my college Nigga Plus my part time job didn't make no dollars, I'm a water whipper See through you like windows, basis of your heart is artificial Mob of hungry niggas like we came straight out of mogadishu What's the issue? Stack full of pancakes and my pistol Shit official, when you see the police, nigga hit that whistle They out to get you, so fuck all my opponents They can peel me off this corner cause I know These niggas want it so I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These niggas say they want it so I'm chopping up the hard Said I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These geekers say they on it so I'm chopping up the hard, nigga I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These niggas say they want it so I'm chopping up the hard I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These geekers say they on it so I'm chopping up the hard I know that life is short (Life's short, know what I'm saying, you gotta get Moving, know what I mean) But we can't move too fast (Know what I'm saying, I ain't tryna run a race or no Shit like that, you know) Cause if we go right now (Nigga just tryna get out here and chop, chop it up and Get mine, you know Piece of the pie) It will never last In the morning When the sun comes up And everything is cold It's a new day And life is beautiful But so I'm cold Just let me make it to another morning Just let me make it to another morning Just let me make it to another morning Just let me make it to another morning Just let me make it to another morning Chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These niggas say they want it so I'm chopping up the hard I'm chopping up the hard, I'm chopping up the hard These geekers say they on it so I'm chopping up the hard