Lyrical Breakdown of That’s How We Rockin (remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "That’s How We Rockin (remix)" 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 "That’s How We Rockin (remix)" 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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(C4) Gucci C4 Turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up When i'm fish-tailin out of Magic City In a car that cost a half a millie' Turn the corner too quick Then spilled drink on my dick Bad bitch, on my right side, she thick Damn you got some pretty titties And I love when she call Guwop big poppa 'Cause we fuckin' all night like Kim and Peggy Double cup of that candy Got a quarter pound of that cookie Poured a whole pint on her pussy And now her pussy sticky We just came back from Italy And the feds said they want to come get me But I'm feelin' just like big Meechie 'Cause i'm still gon' plead not guilty See my girl shoes, keep two C's on it (Chanel) Her dollar card got two B's on it Plus all my cars got F's on 'em But my lil boy's car got E's on it Your CD ain't got nothin' on it Bought your CD, just to roll weed on it My girl told me they ain't got nothin' on it Fuck her 20 minutes, now she nuttin' on me That young nigga done stacked his cheese and bought a Benz That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' He draped up in Versace, shawty got some M's That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' Black Migo, no new friends That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' You know we all about the Benjamins That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin' Benjamin Franklins, my dope do Michael Jackson shit Moonwalk 'cross the pot, that's stainless steel, that Pyrex ain't shit Your pyr' get too hot, fuck around and crack, you lose a quarter brick We cook up out that stainless steel pot, whip it and triple it It's Guwop, Guwop, pull up on your block in a drop top If you don't know their face, oh no don't serve them Money equals bricks, bricks equal murder I know all the real niggas but you I never heard of BMG, you know how I'm rockin' A quarter key will leave your head topless 1017, you know how we rockin' Countin' up checks with Flocka, Brick Squad Monopoly That young nigga done stacked his cheese and bought a Benz That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' He draped up in Versace, shawty got some M's That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' Black Migo, no new friends That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' You know we all about the Benjamins That's how we rockin' That's how we rockin' Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin' (C4)