Lyrical Breakdown of Hood Gone Love It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hood Gone Love It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Jay Rock weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hood Gone Love It" 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 Jay Rock 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 Jay Rock's narrative.

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Keepin' it G ain't nothin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) I got the whole block bumpin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) Na, na, na, na, now, now you know what this is Tell 'em it's a celebration, bitches Where the barbeque pits and the mini-bikes Mini-skirts, Hennessy's, and the Miller Lites Domino tables, who got big six? Where I'm from we do concrete back flips Flip flop, flip flop, flip flop back To the ghetto's where I bring Hip Hop back Real niggas love me, they tell me keep it pushin' The only niggas be for waste out of central bullets County jails and the lock downs up north Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch That's how they feel Jack, built much more than rap This that project haircut in the cul-de-sac This is where hoe's ain't front you them boulders at Meet your quota whenever I put a quote on a track, nigga Keepin' it G ain't nothin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) I got the whole block bumpin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) From Compton to Baltimore I'ma kill it, I buy a morgue in the minute The public house, the plastic couch of a section they tint it The Regal window is tinted The air conditioner broke but I'm cool enough To ensure you my ride isn't Eskimo, huh? And I peel off in the midst of gettin' my clothes off And I thrive off energies from the inner cities that we lost, huh? I'm puttin' the ghetto on top of my back and I live in the back of the jungle Lions, tigers, bears, oh my Hear the siren, walk up, drive by Shooters, looters, federal fed intruders The engines on back of scooters the real can recognise real And we need to know just who you are You are in the presence of many presents Kendrick the gift for the future, oh yeah, I said it Thug life, good kid mad city, mad respect Representin' the hub right Keepin' it G ain't nothin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) I got the whole block bumpin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) The home girls tells me I'm the shit I break them off so they can buy some outfits I buy them sons a pack of peppers, some new joints Give 'em the game, school 'em on what's really important It's how I was raised, the OG's had me Thirteen fresh off the porch, slangin' cabby But I'm wiser now, show all my young niggers There's other ways you get them dollars and funds nigga Comin' down in an old school, so cool Whip like a five bar call it so cool You don't know the tribulations that we go through Put your ears to the speakers I'ma show you I paint the picture so perfect In my CD you see Mona Lisa in person Courtesy of a hunnit beat Got my Crips and esse's at arm reach, one one Keepin' it G ain't nothin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey) I got the whole block bumpin' (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey) Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey)