Lyrical Breakdown of I Know - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I Know" 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 "I Know" 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 see me stuntin', I know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) I keep gettin' money, I know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) See me go up and I know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) I'ma keep stuntin' I know that it hurt you (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) I told them to spray you but I could've murked you I did a commercial but didn't go commercial My circle so small you can't fit in my circle (it's Gucci) I'm riddin' in a Maybach commissioned by Virgil I threw bait at the bitch and she bit it like a turtle (bit) I can't fuck her raw 'cause her pussy too fertile (nah) Penthouse on the beach and I ain't talkin' murder (nah) If you interview Gucci don't ask him 'bout murders (grraow) Mask on protect he got shot in the girdle (well, damn) Say he got beef with me I never heard of Rockin' some kicks that don't come out 'til April This bitch droppin' songs who got kicked out the label (wow) How you gon' bite who put food on the table? (Huh) Fam against family shit, Caine versus Abel (damn) Why you keep beggin'? Don't watch me watch cable Say Guwop fell off, man, that boy told a fable (well, damn) You see me stuntin', I know that it hurt you I keep gettin' money, I know that it hurt you (it's Gucci) See me go up and I know that it hurt you I know that it hurt you, I know that it hurt you Money gettin' longer and it's only gettin' worse Game elevated I'm a whole 'nother person I'ma keep stuntin' I know that it hurt you I know that it hurt you, I know that it hurt you (it's Gucci) Got so much cash I can build me safe house I'm buildin' a new house it's bigger than Drake house (wow) A nigga play with me I'm bringin' the Drac' out Rock so much water, turn the clothes to a lake house (burr) I ain't gotta worry about the police doin' steak out Got a private chef won't even eat take out (nah) I remember I was eatin' lobster first day out Whole lotta crabs in the bucket didn't make out (crabs) I know some killers got life on a break out I had to sack up the bud, take the shake out We ain't had no goal in the hood, brought the crate out Floor full of money, make the ho bring the rake out (well, damn) Rob with no gun, he got beat, knock his lights out Took a juice off for the morn' now we iced out (bling) He fucked his bitch, now he mad, wanna fight now Thought he was the man but he told, he a mice now (mice) You ain't piped up like that, you need to pipe down Lyrics all cap need to go put the mic down (cap) Bullets fly by this shit windy like Chi-Town Don't sleep on the A-Town, this shit ain't no playground Like I said niggas better get down and lay down When shots fire niggas better get down and stay down Always knew I would come up 'cause I stay down It ain't my birthday but I still bring the cake 'round (it's Gucci) You see me stuntin', I know that it hurt you I keep gettin' money, I know that it hurt you See me go up and I know that it hurt you I know that it hurt you, I know that it hurt you Money gettin' longer and it's only gettin' worse Game elevated I'm a whole 'nother person I'ma keep stuntin' I know that it hurt you I know that it hurt you, I know that it hurt you My dawg just gave me some great advice He told me go harder It's Gucci Burr