Lyrical Breakdown of Big S**t - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Big S**t" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Jeezy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Big S**t" 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 Jeezy 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 Jeezy's narrative.
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I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
I be dropping classics, and you niggas know that
TM101, what was trap before that
Hit 'em with that Snow Flu, it sound like a throwback
Heard it at the Chevron, the streets saying Snow back
Feds taking Kodaks, them birds on LoJack
One call, say less, they come to your doormat
All about the Benjis, I got them before rap
You niggas need to thank me, bitch I left the door cracked
I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
Still talking for the niggas understand that shit
Got her smoking like a hookah, had to fan that shit
Ayo when you did the store you had to plan that shit
Had a hustle so strong they tried to ban that shit
Do the Jiffy in the vision, Peter Pan that shit
Split a ho down the middle, Jackie Chan that bitch
Westside Macon, Georgia, yeah I ran that bitch
See me still standing, they can't stand that shit
I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
I said I talk big shit because I am big shit
Told her ride it like a Dodge, I'ma ram that bitch
Gold Dipset on her, Killa Cam that shit
Got a hundred thousand dollars, rubber band that shit
Yeah, woo, yeah
I be dropping classics, and you niggas know that
Huh, who the fuck said what?
Niggas ain't fucking with this, where he at? Where he go?
I ain't never seen him, I ain't never heard of him
I ain't never heard about him, yeah