Lyrical Breakdown of Loud - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Loud" 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 "Loud" 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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Gucci, nigga
Empire Mixtapes
Loud
The Empire
Dawg's kush is smelling loud
Get 'em shots, that's loud
250 pounds and that shit is really loud
Plus my jewelry's really loud
DJ turn this shit down
And I lift my top back but my music's up loud
Kush loud, purp loud, chop with me right now
I'm in a purple Benz with banging rims in Bouldercrest
Shop with me right now, in a Benz right now
With purple rims and purple paint
All my sluts bust down
Now I'm rich as a republican, stay flyer than a pelican
I'm ridin' in my new yellow Benz with yellow rims and yellow tin
Ooh girl, I'm scared of you true, boo, look you the truth
News, I was on the news, Gucci that ain't nothin' new
Tools that's ahead of you, coupe with the missin' roof
If you put up your dukes, you might end up snaggletooth
Longitudes and latitudes, I've got so much money, dude
Paint my Chevy mountain dew, rush in Moreland Avenue
Bouldercrest got attitude, you caught us for 82
Weed and syrup, you rabbit fools, jump back boy, eat your rabbit food
Dawg's kush is smelling loud
Get 'em shots, that's loud
250 pounds and that shit is really loud
Plus my jewelry's really loud
DJ turn this shit down
And I lift my top back but my music's up loud
Kush loud, purp loud, chop with me right now
I'm in a purple Benz with banging rims in Bouldercrest
Shop with me right now, in a Benz right now
With purple rims and purple paint
All my sluts bust down
I'm higher than a mountain, an ounce that's a thousand
A pound cost me 'bout ten, I'm smokin' it in my mansion
Colder than an ice cube, god damn I fuck with Mack 10
Like game I claim that red shit but I'm not from Compton
East Atlanta slang gang, two slain dead, Maine
News say we're drug related, labeled it a gang bang
Put me in the kitchen, point me to the kitchen
I'll switch up my position, tell me who's my competition
I'm flyer than a pelican, higher than a billy goat
The CEO, I'm trying to get you higher than a mountain lion
Tryin' bubble kush supplyin', lyin', buyin', slanging iron
Not my stash, you fuck with mane, you don't need no people
Cryin' time after time, remindin' so icey got stupid diamonds (Empire Mixtapes)
You just a lil' groupie, truly please respect lil' Gucci movie
Dawg's kush is smelling loud
Get 'em shots, that's loud
250 pounds and that shit is really loud
Plus my jewelry's really loud
DJ turn this shit down
And I lift my top back but my music's up loud
Kush loud, purp loud, chop with me right now
I'm in a purple Benz with banging rims in Bouldercrest
Shop with me right now, in a Benz right now
With purple rims and purple paint
All the press bust down
Loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
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