Lyrical Breakdown of OG! - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "OG!" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how JPEGMAFIA weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "OG!" 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 JPEGMAFIA 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 JPEGMAFIA's narrative.
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Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top (whoa)
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top (whoa)
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
Got a witness by my side, the truth to tell
You can ask B.I. Or my brother Shamell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Uh, I gotta have it (have it), it's not a habit (habit)
Feel like a bad bitch, I smack it up (smack it)
It's a closed casket (uh-huh), this flow's mastered
I'm a whole has-been, I know it's tough (I know it's tough)
We're spittin' off-beat in my old spot (old spot)
How you gon' tell me I ain't poppin'? Baby, you're not (not at all)
Finna take that place back (yeah, yeah)
Finna take the game back (yeah, yeah)
And I'm still spittin' in their mouth, I know you hate that (kick off their rass like so)
Better put that money down, better store that cash in a tree (boom)
Better make it work just like they been workin' me (Just Ice)
And when this album over, work for nobody for free
And when this album over, work for nobody but me (Just Ice, Just Ice)
So for all you rassclot just lick the street
Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
'Cause switch around the answer bring ya right to the top
Sir Vicious, Just-Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
Got a witness by my side, the truth to tell
You can ask B.I., my brother Shamel
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Strong words there from JPEGMAFIA