Lyrical Breakdown of Get Lost (feat. Birdman) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Get Lost (feat. Birdman)" 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 "Get Lost (feat. Birdman)" 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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[Selassie:] Ey, D-J speedy You a fool for this one, Selassie Ice (Ice echo) We still rock steady Gucci Mane where you at? I'm not yo baby daddy, I'm your suga daddy Too much money on me I could buy you all tricks, everything's on me You be smokin it free, I'm in the V.I.P Baby come and see me G-U-double C- I, M-A-N-E I'm so Icy You done heard about me But enough about me Lets talk about we Come lie on my sheets Im'a lay E U D Like a lamborghini Girl you represent spee And you must look cute Cuz you represent me All the brothers and bill You my hell onree But you try this street Im'a call him whiskey He the black lady in the pitted Oprah Winfrey Ask Oprah Winfrey, has she heard about me? Spread the word about me If you leave your plan A, i can be your plan B Gucci [Chorus:] ~Selassie~ Like a lambo Like a lambo Get low to the earth like a lambo Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks) Like a Lambo Like a lambo Everbody banging harder than a lambo Everybody works hard like a lambo She remind me of a murcielago Like a Lamborghini, shawty very pricey She could be yo wifey, even shawty might be But I think she like me, least I think she like G's All the G's on her bed, how she couldnt like me? Yo man wanna bite me But he should, now you runnin like a lamborghini Shawty fine as a CJada beuta this week She's as top notch as hell, but she's a stone cold freak Downtown to South Beach, Buy 4 or 5 drinks Jumped in a lotto doors up you dont say Gucci Mane Selassi we extra icey But I owe it to Atlanta, pussy nigga don't say Im'a play like weigh Everyday my playdate Every day my payday I hear the Lamboghini [Chorus:] Like a lambo Like a lambo Get low to the earth like a lambo Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks) Like a Lambo Like a Lambo Everbody banging harder than a lambo Everybody works hard like a lambo She remind me of a Murcielago Ey so she know she gooood(waking) Up in da hood She got dat goods (ey go girl) Ey you can ask mister Gucci, excuse mister Icey Baby girl young had sex wanted be yo wifey Dress real pricey Yo head gettin nice B Plus she said she got a girl who will like me Cars racing in background