Lyrical Breakdown of The Get Back (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Get Back (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Juelz Santana weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Get Back (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)" 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 Juelz Santana 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 Juelz Santana's narrative.
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Yo, still in all we livin', just dream about the get-back
In all we livin', just dream about the get-, make an album
Saw my life slippin', bunch of minor setbacks
Now it's time to get it, focus on the get-back
Everything I lost, yeah, it's time to get back
Niggas wasn't with me, won't be with me when I get back
Get-back, get-back, it's the fuckin' get-back
Niggas touched mine, you know I'ma get back, stress that
It's the fuckin' get-back, get-back
Nigga, it's time to get back, get
I need good vibes and no problems
Good trees, wherever we go, the hoes follow
Chinese for dinner, yeah, that was old problems
Pillow talkin' and switchin' up, that's a ho's problem
You-know-what, I'm talkin' 'bout that you-know-what
You know what we doin', nigga, you know what (ayy)
You know what we doin', yeah, yeah, you know what (ayy)
You-know-what, I'm talkin' 'bout that you-know-what (ooh)
Real niggas on the rise
Fake niggas, we despise
Real niggas on the rise
Fake niggas, we despise (ayy, uh, ayy)
Lil' boy fresh, all grown up (yup)
Still got a trunk full of that you-know-what (yup)
Still hit a nigga up with that you-know-what (yup)
Just left your ho and gave her that you-know-what (yup)
Can't let the fast money slow up (nah)
Show off and show out every time I show up (forever)
Yeah, hold the piece like a steady cam (steady cam)
Young nigga ballin' hard, Jelly Fam (yeah)
Whippin' so much, wish I had a extra hand (woo)
Bad as MJ, so fly, I might never land (never)
Young niggas winnin', that's they only fear (only fear)
They gave Bobby and them boys like a hundred years (damn)
These days we just free slaves, yeah
Programmed to think things change (ayy)
Prayin' for my niggas that got court today ('day)
I got it on me, pray I don't get caught today (woo)
Saw my life slippin', bunch of minor setbacks
Now it's time to get it, focus on the get-back
Everything I lost, yeah, it's time to get back
Niggas wasn't with me, won't be with me when I get back
Get-back, get-back, it's the fuckin' get-back
Niggas touched mine, you know I'ma get back, stress that
It's the fuckin' get-back, get-back
Nigga, it's time to get back, get
I need good vibes and no problems
Good trees, wherever we go, the hoes follow
Chinese for dinner, yeah, that was old problems
Pillow talkin' and switchin' up, that's a ho's problem
You-know-what, I'm talkin' 'bout that you-know-what
You know what we doin', nigga, you know what (yeah)
You know what we doin', yeah, yeah, you know what (ayy)
You-know-what, I'm talkin' 'bout that you-know-what (woo)
They got us feelin' like the Knicks, can't win for shit (shit)
Man, this for Eric Garner and Kalief Browder (yeah)
Be smarter when you always grippin' heat, boy
Don't let a fuck nigga trick you off the street, boy
Long trips up the road, gotta get it sold (yeah)
Spent more than you niggas sold on tours (facts)
Lord knows I had a Rolls at twenty years old
Ridin' for my niggas 'til the end of the road
'Member nights hot as fuck, no AC
Small crib, we was bunched, no Brady (poor)
Before you heard of Perry, boy, I had Katy, sheesh
Gotta keep the piece in arm's reach (yeah)
I watched love change in a heartbeat (yeah)
Seen a black rose break through the concrete (yeah)
Blunt full of broccoli, niggas wasn't for me
Like my name on the jersey, I had to put 'em behind me (ayy, yeah)
Yo, still in all we livin', just dream about the get-back
Ayy
Y'all niggas know me
In all we livin', just dream about the get-, make an album (ayy)
Saw my life slippin', bunch of minor setbacks
Now it's time to get it, focus on the get-back
Everything I lost, yeah, it's time to get back
Niggas wasn't with me, won't be with me when I get back
Get-back, get-back, it's the fuckin' get-back
Niggas touched mine, you know I'ma get back, stress that
It's the fuckin' get-back, get-back
Nigga, it's time to get back, get-
Yo, still in all we livin', just dream about the get-back (the get-back)