Lyrical Breakdown of Thuggin Ft Glasses Malone - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thuggin Ft Glasses Malone" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kendrick Lamar weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Thuggin Ft Glasses Malone" 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 Kendrick Lamar 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 Kendrick Lamar's narrative.

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The only way I've been practicing my whole life is to be responsible for what I do. I don't know how to be responsible for what every black male did. I don't know. Yes I am gonna say that I'm a thug, that's because I came from the gutter and I'm still here I'm a mothafuckin' thug, I hate payin' taxes Just hate it, I'm tryna fuck a couple actresses If I don't got it I'ma make it Still don't got it, I'ma take it Run that shit, take your shit, that's what I won't do Out here doin' what I want to Nigga you do what you can That's the difference, I'm a mothafuckin' man I'm a man, nigga, and as a man I don't take that I don't do Versace, that's that gay shit Yeah I said it, I'm a thug I'm a thug, nigga, guess I need a mothafuckin' hug Well dig my mama up and tell her give me one Lotta niggas say they're real, I'm the realest one I'm the realest, this exactly how I'm feelin', bruh Ain't no chillin', bruh I'm a mothafuckin' thug x4 I'm a mothafuckin' thug It's all about the Benjamins Nigga, fuck George Zimmerman How it's pistol versus hand? Take your whoopin' like a mothafuckin' man Pussy, damn, how hard can a kid hit? And why them local rappers ain't did shit? Lil Wayne said, "Fuck the Heat" Same local rapper niggas wanted beef Fun, brother versus brother No hesitation when you face the same color None, I'm sayin' what the fuck you niggas stand for? Guess it's lost in the South, Jim Crow Still I'm shootin' in the gym Thinkin' back, shit I couldn't hit the rim Nigga you should see my game now If it's a fully, nigga aim down Let the gun work Super clean but I've done dirt Talked the shit until my tongue hurt And I don't run from skirmishes, nigga I'm a mothafuckin' thug Sometimes I look in the mirror and ask myself what I'm scared of How dare the media portray me this way, I can hear the Crowd screaming, the weirdest of chants, they all in my ear-a Artist of era, role model I can't It's like I'm a parrot, apparently I'm marking the dance I seen done with the devil, such a ghetto romance How many niggas fall victim, looking at you trapped in the system Mentally they kept you in prison, and you won't get out, no one visit Open up your mouth no one listen, you in denial, nigga I'm in denial with you, I dial dead homies numbers off this liquor Time and time again I find myself inside the cerebellum Of several felons, Orion's belt couldn't live in my world I seen tigers, lions let loose and spooked, I'm next door to Earl I guess I rely on Jesus to save us before I refer The madness, my neighbors witness ski masks The masses don't know I'm packing this four and harassing your ho Antagonizing the business you love the most See the difference to my approach is a 40 ounce at the store If a forty bounce, to get low I never learn, I'm hard-headed The corporate world don't like it, but I said it x2 Look in my eyes, what do you see? God Orion lives in me Thug, thug, all I ever was Look around, all I ever done Thug, thug, all I ever was Look around, all I ever done Thug, thug, all I ever was Look around, all I ever done Thug, thug, all I ever was Look around