Lyrical Breakdown of Contagious - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Contagious" 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 "Contagious" 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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I'm contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Gucci)
Haters want what Gucci got and it's crazy
It's outrageous, I'm contagious, contagious
Brr, brr, we in quarantine in the studio
Gucci Mane and Biggie Fresh, I'm sick as Don Julio
Contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Contagious)
Jewelry ring, look at the watch, shine like Michael Jackson socks
Look at the car, look at the dubs, shine like Michael Jackson gloves
Gucci shoes with G's on 'em, still white tees on 'em
Hey, son, them rims young, throw some damn D's on 'em
Them there 22's, these here 24's
Life you would live it, love me a lot more
Who is him? Who is those? Dude better get his hoes
Bring 'em to the house and get 'em open like some phantom doors
"Gucci, you got so many cars," baby, we some real stars
I own my own club, rappers, yeah, they buy the bars
Trickin' if you got it, if you got it, go and trick it (Swag)
I got it, baby girl, watch me do it, let me kick it
I'm contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Gucci)
Haters want what Gucci got and it's crazy
It's outrageous, I'm contagious, contagious
Brr, brr, we in quarantine in the studio
Gucci Mane and Biggie Fresh, I'm sick as Don Julio
Contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Contagious)
I'm too sick in this new drop
Wrist chilly, so ill, I need a flu shot
Who's hot right now? 'Cause homie, you're not
I make 'em quarantine the club with my jewels out (Brr, brr)
New Camaro, wanna see it? 24's, don't believe it?
Widebody, rally stripes, 'bout to get them loud pipes
Gucci said I ain't paid, sound like you hatin' (Brr)
Hood rich, baddest chicks and you ain't gettin' ate, man
Danger, danger, danger
My face is known in the bank, I'm not a stranger
So if you wanna be my lady, baby, maybe
You wouldn't mess around the kid 'cause I'm contagious (Gucci)
I'm contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Gucci)
Haters want what Gucci got and it's crazy
It's outrageous, I'm contagious, contagious
Brr, brr, we in quarantine in the studio
Gucci Mane and Biggie Fresh, I'm sick as Don Julio
Contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Contagious)
Every verse that I drop, make a nigga need a nurse
Got a diabetic flow, make a patient leave the Earth
My fans shaking like the old, old lady in the church
And I only took her hand and she fell out on the dirt
I'm certain, fire hazard, hope nobody gets hurt
White kids turn blue when they see me like a Smurf
And I'm blowin' on this purp, sippin' drank for my thirst
And my whole crew got the bird flu, it's a curse
Lamborghini sittin' on twenties while you junkies drinkin' gin and
Pockets swellin', need to suck a lemon 'cause I'm spendin' a million
I'm so really, really frigid, blizzard cold, you know the dealin'
Know you don't, but I bet you wish you
Did it, flow so sick it's contagious
I'm contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Gucci)
Haters want what Gucci got and it's crazy
It's outrageous, I'm contagious, contagious
Brr, brr, we in quarantine in the studio
Gucci Mane and Biggie Fresh, I'm sick as Don Julio
Contagious (Yeah, I'm back at it)
My swag so sick with good luck, you might catch it (Contagious)