Lyrical Breakdown of Juvenile On Fire - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Juvenile On Fire" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Juvenile weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Juvenile On Fire" 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 Juvenile employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch, and the hoe don't wanna fuck Like a man I'm a beat my meat, and get my fuckin' nut Fo'sho she gon' be drove then, and I'ma cut the TV off And go to sleep on that hoe then Now tell that to your girlfriend, you tell her everything else She gon' to be with her boyfriend, you gon' be by your damn self While I'm in my benz with your friend, and she 'bout to get nervous Baby, I don't want nun but some mouth and lip service Don't act bad, don't get mad That's all I can do with you, 'cause I don't want your ass Look, you kinda fine with a nigga name on your spine Now respect my fuckin' mind, how I'ma hit that from behind Got a hoe across the court, and Molly boots the next door I'm getting tired of you rappers, it's time for me to restore I done fixed these bitches house up, and have them living swell But yet and still, a nigga like me was eating at taco bell But after that shit, all that trick shit I stopped it And lock my fuckin' pockets, you can't pick it or pop it Now I get what I can get out of these hoes and I'm up And if she wanna flex up, then I'ma beat the hoe up Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires See, I know how to treat a hoe, just talkin' and greet a hoe Niggas know I don't need a hoe, don't mix up your people, hoe If I tell you do something, you better do what I say If you plannin' on playin' me, better get out my way A bitch will get you killed, that's the way I think From some old bitch ass nigga trying to receive my bank Pussy come and it go, it been like that before I got here Pussy don't wait for me or no nigga, but it's gon' stop here For a little while, so I'ma get what I could And if she 'bout sucking some dick, I ain't hatin' it's all good Now can I get that out you, It ain't hard to do You is a fine muthafucka, and it starts with you I'm trying to fuck something 'till it can't see What I'ma show you with this dick, you gonna thank me A nigga gonna be like that until the moment I retire Ask them bitches 'bout me and they gonna say that I'm on fire Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires If I even fuck with a bitch, she gon' know Not to conversate with niggas when I open my door My business is my business, it ain't to be heard My niggas is my niggas, so you don't say a word And you don't touch my shit, you don't drive my shit I got dope in the house and I hide my shit I have bad nerves, I hope you don't try my shit Do right and nice things, I'ma buy my bitch Some bitches you gotta play' em with a long string You play 'em close and you gon' be bangin' wrong things And you got something that I hear that you don't wanna bring You not a muthafuckin' player, you a punk, man Let me give one of them hoes up on this dope dick Stop handcuffin' that bitch, let her approach this You know when Juvenile comes, he has to smoke shit I'm on fire, on fire and you know this Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Girl, that's Juvenile, you don't know he on fire 17 inch Momo's, like magic on his tires Uh, you can fuck my bitch, yeah You can fuck my bitch, you can fuck my bitch You can fuck my bitch, let me fuck your bitch I don't love that bitch, I don't trust that bitch You can fuck my bitch, let me fuck your bitch I don't love that bitch, I don't trust that bitch You can fuck my bitch, let me fuck your bitch I don't love that bitch, I don't trust that bitch You can fuck my bitch, let me fuck your bitch I don't love that bitch, I don't trust that bitch You don't know he on fire, you don't know he on fire You don't know he on fire, you don't know he on fire (Hot, hot, hot, hot) My bitch is your bitch, my bitch is your bitch (hot, hot, hot, hot) Your bitch is my bitch, my bitch is your bitch (hot, hot, hot, hot) My bitch is your bitch, your bitch is my bitch (hot, hot, hot, hot)