Lyrical Breakdown of Triple Threat - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Triple Threat" 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 "Triple Threat" 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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Till we get it right baby, yah Mix it up till we get it right, yah If anything stay in your lane, you in my city now Came like Lebron, only trill niggas doing this shit Ridin' on 'em never dyin' on em Man you can't tell me a motherfuckin' thing, bruh Yah Triple threat, triple wreck the bed Left it drippin' wet, drippin' wet If that chick get wet, I just trip with that Trip with that bitch I'm whipping wet, put that on the set On the set, I iced up the set, put that on my neck On my neck, stay in your lane, this game will lay you down Bentley thang, last night Mulsanne, today Mercedes down Pinky rang, iced out my chain, these hoes can't play me now Bentley thang, last night Mulsanne, today Mercedes down Fuck you convo bitch I'm here for the sex, I must confess Hit your hope and left that shit drippin' wet, I must confess Fuck this rap shit I'm just here for the check, I must confess Popo throw the hundred years on the desk, I won't confess Bro my dope it smoke like ain't no tomorrow, yo that's my motto Fuck your homies make you blow out the bottle, bitch I'm a rider Bro my dope it smoke like ain't no tomorrow, yo that's my motto Fuck your homies make you blow out the bottle, bitch I'm a rider Triple threat, checked them with the TEC Left 'em drippin' wet, triple threat, she a triple threat Booty pussy neck, pussy neck paint was pussy wet Guess who pushin' that, pushin' that, I crossed out the set Left 'em drippin' wet, drippin' wet Stay in your lane, this game will lay you down No wedding ring, ten different ladies now What you claim, I bang the same, we bang gang gangin' now Package cain, all white cocaine, I'm whippin' babies now Fuck your convo bitch, I'm here for the sex, I must confess Hit your hope and left that shit drippin' wet, I must confess Fuck this rap shit I'm just here for the check, I must confess Popo throw the hundred years on the desk, I won't confess Bro my dope it smoke like ain't no tomorrow, yo that's my motto Fuck your homies make you blow out the bottle, bitch I'm a rider Bro my dope it smoke like ain't no tomorrow, yo that's my motto Fuck your homies make you blow out the bottle, bitch I'm a rider My diamonds on me and my ridas on me, yeah yeah Ridin' on 'em never dyin' on em, yeah My diamonds on me and my ridas on me Ridin' on 'em never dyin' on em, yeah What?