Lyrical Breakdown of Don't Need N****s - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Don't Need N****s" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Don't Need N****s" 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 Kevin Gates employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Holes in your clothes and rips in your jeans.
I'm next I wanna watch you with slits in the screens.
Or the rockawear bottoms with the cucumber seems
And it's hard in the family when fued come between
If you do make a move then the tool intervene
I'm need you ID em by using the sneaks
If he try to kick rocks then he loosing his teeth.
And the blades from the gage probably shoot through his feets and Paul gates a review for the news for week.
Fuck friends niggas been mistaken the part,
I tell them that I love em but it's breaking my heart
Still in all I love it.
Jealous mother fucker
Why you can't just be your self mother fucker
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will and learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling.
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will and learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling.
I don't trust a nigga as far as I can look em
I Bogard em open em and read em like a book
Pose when they come around,
Yeah cause I know
They talk a good game but I Shame em like a hoe.
Pull up in they mouth like they mad at the world
Know they pussy ass weak call em daddies little girl
Sitting on a murder cos scared to do a murder charge
And now I'm thinking they know they headed for a murder show
I don't speak on shit I can't back up
And got a give for a shit I got to act up
Same niggas in your face, on your dick
Got they hands on they nuts balled up in a fist
My life a realin don't jump in my mix
Playin games with the main imma tame me a bitch
They call me east catch me around the crooks in the bottom if there's problems we don't beat around the bush
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will and learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling.
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will and learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling.
And never hesitate close range gates with blaze until the metal breaks
I don't know what you niggas say
Pray for heaven sake
Who is gates, gates a Ape Kevin gates
Insanity, comedy and tragedy mixed up in emotions and was practically a master piece.
I love em let it be no mistake if a nigga try to fuck em he'll take it to the face
At the curb were we see em
And then the curb were we leave em
Back down up under the words of the deacon
Smile through the tears couldn't sit through the preachin
An smoke a few splifs just to get to the weekend
Loosing my girl as the sky unfold cause she only fell in love with a lie I told
And I'm lookin at the map this is the problem
Told you if I tell you imma get em I got em