Lyrical Breakdown of What I'm Talking Bout - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What I'm Talking Bout" 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 "What I'm Talking Bout" 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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Head bangers YEAHHH! YEAHHH! (UHHH UHHH UHHH UHHH) YEAHHH! (UHHH) Gucci mane laflair It's money in the air It's ballin over here It's models over there It's party over there We ballin over here It's gucci mane laflair This song is out of here That's what I'm talkin bout I'm gettin guapped out And I don't swap it out Ya better walk it out Cause if I pull it out There's nothin to talk about This what I'm talkin bout Know what I'm talkin bout They don't give a fuck That's what the fuss about Chickens in the kitchen That's what I'm talkin bout And I'll talk ya out And I'll cross ya out And I'll move ya out That's what I'm talkin bout [CHORUS: x2] 28 inch rims that's what we talkin bout Million just on our jewels that's what we talkin bout Birthday cake for the crew that's what we talkin bout Ya either cash it in or we'll cash ya out Girl we'll getcha drunk And then we'll dog you out Kick you to the curb That's what the boss about Know what I'm talkin bout On some twenty eights That's what I'm talkin bout It's sittin so high I don't see the traffic But I can see the sky I just get the cake But I don't see the pie Walk through the club We don't see tha lines They don't pat us down So they don't see the nines Where I party at Ya know I'm keeping mine Ya know I'm sneakin mine Gotta keep in mind Know what I'm talkin bout That's what I'm talkin bout Whatcha talkin bout So icey bank shop [CHORUS x2] Signed with atlantic Now I'm makin mills Bitch I might Gone off of pills Paint match the wheels The chain match the grill Make a record deal Hundred dollar bills Know what I'm talkin bout You don't know about Pull up to the bank And snatch a hundred out Then smash out To my shawtys house Let's go shoppin shawty That's what I'm talkin bout YYEEAAAHHHH! (PUSSY!) [CHORUS x2]