Lyrical Breakdown of White Man - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "White Man" 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 "White Man" 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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Take cover, coming out, god bless You call me grew up, whats happenin They call me legend, legend, Legend to the game nigga Left, left, left, right, right, right Left, left, left, right, right, right I got a cup in my left hand, blunt in my right I hit my drugs down the walk band, drunker than a white man Drunker than white man, man I said Im drunker than a white man, yeah Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, down Drunker than white man, down I do my drugs then I rock band, party like a white man I dont wear skinny jeans cause I got them down bands Strong in the mind but Im good with my down head Catch me in the hood, with my nigga pac moving grams I fuck with black amigo gang, young scooter my main man I had to sign that nigga cause that boy can make cocaine You little boy lil broke in here, got some shooting on name That we some stuntin fresh in here, horshoe say the same thang Gucci Mane so develier, I sell water to a well Sell a turtle to a snail, front your boyfriend 30 bills I drink lean not liquor baby, you can keep the beveler They know your boyfriend locally, but bitch they know me everywhere I got a cup in my left hand, blunt in my right I hit my drugs down the walk band, drunker than a white man Drunker than white man, man I said Im drunker than a white man, yeah Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, down Drunker than white man, down Party all night, thats the party that I like Got these girls on that white, got these girls going hard When I pull up to the light, I might head a ice to sprite And a blunt long way like a motherfucking night So Im 50 for the head, but 200 for the night I let the hoe pay for the room, cause she want to spend the night Ima go bust your balloon, boy you motherfucking broke You say grew out going under, bitch you must be telling jokes Last hit that with the thunder, and I look like 20 bands Waste 20 fucking bands to the Gucci man bitch Made a half of mill with the falcons, aint no motherfucking switch And if I turn with 100k, yall better motherfucking bleach I got a cup in my left hand, blunt in my right I hit my drugs down the walk band, drunker than a white man Drunker than white man, man I said Im drunker than a white man, yeah Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, man Drunker than white man, down Drunker than white man, down.