Lyrical Breakdown of Believe It Or Not - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Believe It Or Not" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Durk weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Believe It Or Not" 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 Lil Durk 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 Lil Durk's narrative.
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Let's get it
Did drills on that corner, shed blood for that block
Did bid for informants, i'll kill for that block
Out late selling cocoa, had the guns in the spot
Old heads with that old bread will never get a new slot
Believe it or not (believe it or not)
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Got the spot booming yeah, shopping like it Bloomingdale
Try to hit us with a real nah
Think its Christmas how we moving bells
Take a L that's a mission fail
Pussy nigga don't try again
Cali trips send it through the mail
Hoping UPS not the feds
Me and my thinking is too legit
Took little Charles on stupid shit
Hoping you don't eat no pork my nigga
Fuck around and get your goofy hit
Glock drawn for a mickey mouse
Fuck around and get a goofy hit
Put 200 hundred on the dash nigga
Now i'm going on some movie shit
All the hitter shit started that
15 hundred how you ball with that
Jail call ain't no calling back
Snake me once and i'm falling back
Drop a 8 with a percocet
On the block went to war for that
OTF go to war for that
OTF i go to war for them
Did drills on that corner, shed blood for that block
Did big for informants, i'll kill for that block
Out late selling coka, had the guns in the spot
Old heads with that old bread will never get a new slot
Believe it or not (believe it or not)
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah
Believe it or not nigga yeah