Lyrical Breakdown of WIN - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "WIN" 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 "WIN" 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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Ayy this that Eastside Johnny, big redemption like Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Hol' up Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way, yeah (Yeah) Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (Yeah) You either with me or against me, hoe (Hoe) You either with me or (Wait) Win win, win, win, win (Yeah) Fuck everything else Win, win, win, win (Win) These niggas ain't shit (Mommy) Win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch (Stop) Win, win, win, win (Yeah) Big Jay Rock go (Go) On 10, 10, 10, 10s (On 10, 10, 10, 10s) Exit at 4 (4) Bring friend, friend, friend, friends (Bring friend, friend, friend, friends) Matte black two-door (Door) Jump in, in, in, in You might wanna keep score (Score) I win, win, win, win (I win, win, win, win) Forearm tattoos (Huh) That's squad, squad, squad, squad (That's squad, squad, squad, squad) All of them gon' shoot (Huh) Don't try, try, try, try (Don't try, try, try, try) I walk in room (Huh) Their eyes wide, wide, wide (Eyes wide, wide, wide) Third album comin' soon (Yeah) I'm glad y'all gon' die (I'm glad y'all gon' die) I ain't chasin' after no bitch I got bigger plans than stayin' rich (Stayin' rich) I've been tapped in since I was six (Like six) I tap dance all on a brick (Tap dance) And your diamonds like tap water (Tap water) That shit way too foggy (Clean it up) These VVSs way awesome (What's up?) Parked CLS for baby mama (No love) Drop to your death without warnin' Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way yeah (Yeah) Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (Yeah) You either with me or against me, hoe (Hoe) You either with me or (Wait) Win win, win, win, win (Yeah) Fuck everything else Win, win, win, win (Win) These niggas ain't shit (Mommy) Win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch (Stop) Win, win, win, win (Yeah) Fuck niggas don't stay outside when I play outside I put the beats on, I'm like Dre outside I got the Bay outside, and L.A. outside And if you act bad, I'll bring the K outside Go and get your money, bitch None of my niggas on some funny shit I can tell real by who you runnin' with I'm all in the field, duck huntin' shit Hit my plug just to re-up and he was like, "Boop, here" Migo knew just what it was Flipped the whole dub and gave it back, "Boop, yeah" 911, no mileage, baby, 9 ball, but no violence, baby My trigger finger got callus, baby My bare knuckles got talent, baby I'm all in the wind with it On Deuce line, I've been with it She too fine, I been hit it Crashed two times, I limo-tinted My new ride I'm ridin' with the toaster (Toaster) 12 better not pull me over (Over) Championship goin' dumb Nothin' to something, I won, bitch (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way yeah (Yeah) Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (Yeah) You either with me or against me, hoe (Hoe) You either with me or (Wait) Win win, win, win, win (Yeah) Fuck everything else Win, win, win, win (Win) These niggas ain't shit (Mommy) Win win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch (Stop) Win, win, win, win (yeah)