Lyrical Breakdown of Brought Out Them Racks (ft. Big Sean) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Brought Out Them Racks (ft. Big Sean)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Brought Out Them Racks (ft. Big Sean)" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.
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You're boyfriends an alcoholic
But Gucci is a reefer chiefer
You're girlfriends a penis eater
I swear she's a people pleaser
I'm pouring up 2 liters
And riding in 2 seaters
Sipping on mojitas
One mill on my wife beater
Holiday season aye
You're boyfriends an alcoholic
But Gucci is a reefer chiefer
You're girlfriends a penis eater
I swear she's a people pleaser
I'm born of 2 leaders
And riding in 2 seaters
Sipping on mojitas
One mill on my wife beater
Parley with white people,
Really don't like people
Party tonight but you must
Go with the right people
Bigger than life nigga,
Came with a knife nigga
And if I'm ending his life
He found out I'm fucking his wife
Leave her
Gucci's a custom adept
Sex with no feelings attached
Puts on my bachelor pad
Prior the top is detached
Poppin' and humping and dripping and something
Damn you're good as one hell of a woman
You telling me something, then telling me nothing
I think about something that keep me from cumming
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane
OK my crib looks like Baywatch
Don't quit your day job
She walking with nothing
But she leaving my tank top
Lately I've been seeing
More champagne than rain drops
B.I.G only thing missing is
Puff saying we can't stop
Rolling with Jigga but
I'm not a Nets fans
Everything green around me
Like I'm a Jets fan
If it's green and I burn it
This weed and cash I deserve it
My car and girl both German
Said she Oh I need a surgeon
I've been running to the money
And it feels like
I'm racing a turtle, skirt
But boy I got rich so early
I swear I gave my money a curfew
Now all of you niggas alert you
'Cause I got the bitch that you cant take
Drunk of pussy and champagne
And you ain't gonna do a damn thing
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane