Lyrical Breakdown of Robbed - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Robbed" 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 "Robbed" 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 reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
I reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
I still think about the day that I was robbed
Young and invincible I thought that I was hard
But ain't no games getting played in Mountain Park
That shit get ugly down there like Bubba Sparks
They'll take the food off your plate and you'll starve
In East Atlanta even robbers getting robbed
Them niggas hungry and they need a meal card
They make a king pin get a real job
I done robbed niggas I done got robbed
I done sold soft and I done sold hard
I done got away and I done got caught
So if I'm crazy then it ain't my fault
I reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
I reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
I remember when I hit my first lick
Dough came of with the first kick
I had a chick named Angel so thick
She watch me come up from a crum to a brick
I know that karma is a bitch real shit
But I don't rob one nigga I rob clicks
The niggas I came up with got no sense
Break in your house ask them they don't know shit
They snatch you up and make you call your folks
And tell them go and get all your dough
Don't bring em to em then your throat slit
Man I don't play no games my four slick
I reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
I reminisce about the day I got robbed
Ain't ashamed to say I got robbed
Its a beautiful day someone gone get robbed
They wonder why i'm looking for people to rob
Rob!