Lyrical Breakdown of No Joke - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Joke" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "No Joke" 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 Gunna 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 Gunna's narrative.
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Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I rock Balmains (yeah), swerve in all lanes (all lanes)
Don't play no games (nah), ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I don't do no hating (no hating), ain't got no main (no main)
Let that clip hang (hang), got that pole (got that pole)
I rock Balmains, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I rock Palm Angels, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I might road rage, swerve in all lanes (all lanes)
With my gang gang, 'til I'm gone ('til I'm gone), yeah
Got gas like Amaco (Amaco), hey (hey)
Count this cash, I got more (I got more), hey
Don't need no flash, lightning bolts (lightning bolts), hey
Smash, I got racks in the dashboard (dashboard)
I boarded a jet without my passport (passport)
Had to cut my ties, you a bad source (a bad source)
Informant ass nigga, working task force (task force)
Yeah I got racks ho (I got racks)
And we'll pass a ho (we'll pass), she want a young Metro (wanted young Metro)
Baby girl got the best throat (best)
Bitch we going in beast mode (beast)
I land in Heathrow (Heathrow)
Please keep my lean cold
Givenchy lens (lens)
I don't see you cheap hoes (cheap hoes)
Sixty five Benz (Benz), yeah this the big bro (the big bro)
It cost me ten (ten), I got three pedals (pedals)
With my new rare clothes (rare), I'm drippin' Rick O, oh oh
I rock Balmains (yeah), swerve in all lanes (all lanes)
Don't play no games (nah), ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I don't do no hating (no hating), ain't got no main (no main)
Let that clip hang (hang), got that pole (got that pole)
I rock Balmains, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I rock Palm Angels, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I might road rage, swerve in all lanes (all lanes)
With my gang gang, 'til I'm gone ('til I'm gone), yeah
My bitch got cameltoe (cameltoe), hey (hey)
Sweet like cantaloupe (cantaloupe), hey
Got my back from off the ropes (off the ropes), hey
Live inside the bank, make the deposit though ('posit though)
Why the hell you ain't sign with Boominati dawg? ('Nati dawg)
Snatch me a new coupe, I got it polished though (polished though)
Mansion in L.A., shit look like Mally Mal (Mally Mal)
Ayy I ball (ball), young nigga ball (young nigga ball)
Stand on hundreds tall (tall), fuck up the shopping mall (shopping mall)
Drippin', I left you the sauce (sauce)
Puttin' them racks in the vault (vault)
I heard you was playing with the sauce (sauce)
We rich and we big as the law (law)
Trust me I'm keeping it raw (keeping it raw)
My brother be peeping you out (peeping you out)
Trust in my dog with a paw (dog with a paw)
Cut in the game with a saw (saw)
Pour up and just fuck what it cost (fuck what it cost)
Yeah, this water like Voss (Voss)
Yeah, your ho will get tossed (tossed)
Money done made me a boss
I rock Balmains ('Mains), swerve in all lanes (lanes)
Don't play no games (no), ain't no joke (joke, joke)
I don't do no hating, ain't got no main (no main)
Let that clip hang (hang), got that pole (got that pole)
I rock Balmains, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I rock Palm Angels, ain't no joke (ain't no joke)
I might road rage, swerve in all lanes (all lanes)
With my gang gang, 'til I'm gone ('til I'm gone), yeah