Lyrical Breakdown of 2Pac - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "2Pac" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "2Pac" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.

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Nard & B Ayy, this for my city, you know what I'm saying? You heard me? Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Yeah, what?) My lil' brother, he ain't scared, he got two Glocks (Frrat) Put some blonde in my dreads, I went too pop (Fut') My young nigga, he gon' shoot you for a teardrop (Blatt, blatt, blatt, CHiraq) Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Thug life) My lil' cousin duckin' feds, ridin' with two choppers (Skrrt) And when you're matchin' head to toe, they say you're too fly (You're too fly) Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Like 2Pac) Got a bandana 'round my head, screaming, "Thug life" (Thug) I get faded off the Xans and the muddy drank (Yeah) Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm Soulja (Like I'm Soulja Slim) Keep that chopper on a nigga like Magnolia (Like Mag', brrt) Put some blonde in my dreads, I went too pop (I went too pop) For my brother's sixteenth birthday, bought him a new Glock (2Pac) These niggas taking off your head for a new watch (A new watch) My young nigga, he ain't scared, he want a new body (Yeah) I done fucked around and cashed out on some new exotics (On some new exotics) Bitch ain't never speak no englo, I went too tropic (I went too tropic) Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm Birdie (Like I'm Birdie) I left my dope with my grandma, had her servin' (Had her servin') Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Yeah, what?) My lil' brother, he ain't scared, he got two Glocks (Frrat) Put some blonde in my dreads, I went too pop (Fut') My young nigga, he gon' shoot you for a teardrop (Blatt, blatt, blatt, Chiraq) Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Thug life) My lil' cousin duckin' feds, ridin' with two choppers (Skrrt) And when you're matchin' head to toe, they say you're too fly (You're too fly) Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Like 2Pac) These hood bitches love a nigga like I'm Alpo (Like I'm Al') My lil' cousin got that yoppa on him and he broke (And he, brrt) Got designer on my collar like I'm Bon Jovi (Like I'm rockin') I got all these problems, I just roll a bunch of doddi (Roll some kush) These niggas killing 'bout these bitches, fuck that dirty pussy (Fuck that dirty pussy) These niggas ain't used to no pimping, they gon' pay for pussy (Damn) Got bandana 'round my head like I'm a rebel, boy (What up?) All this molly in my system, I can see the devil (Fut') And I'm playin' 'round with these presidents (Freebandz) Still tote a one-hundred round with a felony (Grrat, grrat) Keep a few kilos on me, nephew (Nephew) Big links on me, they Cuban (Nephew) Got banana clips on banana clips on banana clips Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Yeah, what?) My lil' brother, he ain't scared, he got two Glocks (Frrat) Put some blonde in my dreads, I went too pop (Fut') My young nigga, he gon' shoot you for a teardrop (Blatt, blatt, blatt, Chiraq) Got bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac (Thug life) My lil' cousin duckin' feds, ridin' with two choppers (Skrrt) And when you're matchin' head to toe, they say you're too fly (You're too fly) Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2Pac Thug life Yeah Work Frrat Fut'