Lyrical Breakdown of Can't Believe It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Can't Believe It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Can't Believe It" 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 Kid Cudi 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 Kid Cudi's narrative.
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La-la-la (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (it is like a vine of two words, yeah, that shit hard)
La-la-la
La-la-la (it's time for that though)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (yeah, yeah, nigga)
Uh-uh, yeah
Yeah
Uh-uh
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah
Gettin' lost in the rhythm of the fuckin' flight
When the city lights shine and the mood is right
When you sippin', ain't no trippin' on the move tonight
Bring out the whole team, I'm lysergic and it's worth it (yeah)
I admit, in the zone, Mr. Rager, mane
See him in the streets, I'm takin' off, make him understand
In my world of view, swerve, never lookin' back
42, I do, okay I knew you couldn't owe me jack
And it's on, bigger bank, time to get it
Now Ben Baller did the chain, rosie goldy, homie, learn the name
Live it through the soul, if you didn't know know, learn the facts
Now it's super cold, we'll see a show with a broken neck
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (yeah)
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah
Uh, 2 Chainz, it ain't a stain on 'em (alright)
DEA had tried to put the blame on him
My young niggas tote .30s, ain't no aim on it (yeah)
And this a Cullinan, bitch, this not a Range Rover, yeah (yeah)
What's the difference? 'Bout 300 racks (300)
I am so cold, it look like Freon attack
Had the bando with the peas in the back
But the odd part about it, we was evenly matched, yeah
I been coastin' since a Motorola (hello)
Chicken toter, I sell more than El Pollo Loco
Emotions up and down like a rollercoaster
I put her sexy ass on the pole, like wanted posters, yeah
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (alright)
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
(And I'm coastin', poppin')
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (uh, can't believe it)
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me)
Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby
Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah (uh)