Lyrical Breakdown of Live It Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Durk weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Live It Up" 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.
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It's a stick up, 911 ain't pickin' up
A nigga like me don't give a fuck
All of my cars, all of my clothes, all of my hoes I got it
Everything could be gone like magic
I know a lot of niggaz die for that fabric
Pretend your nigga let it happen
What you gonna do?
Every time I see you with a gun, is you gonna shoot?
Too many niggaz be hatin, too many niggaz be faking
'But in these streets too many niggaz won't make it
Got killers in M.I.A I'm talking straight Jamaicans
If you come through talking about bricks, my niggas a take it
Them hiccups the mac that I got a give you a face lift
No soldier boy my shooters on deck, ain't even got to say shit
Not a word not a sentence not a paragraph
Broke ass niggaz I hate their ass
Straight 8 jeep boy Im turning fast
But all my niggaz can't turn on them
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Imma street nigga with all you need Books, bonds and lawyer fees
Its just us no state over seas
I'm getting money over seas
Now I got to take care of all my niggaz
A lot of these niggas don't feed the killers
For a G or two my young niggaz go get him
No boxer with this tommy hill figure
Live it up, better turn down nigga
You with your niggaz, go turn down with you all
Like a smoker I can't turn down swisher
But if you get left, my nigga get switched up
He ain't even know it, but I know that he switched up
I know that he switched up, like juice did bishop
Can't no nigga ever say I bitched up
He tellin I know it don't get it mixed up
Now back to the blueprint I heard he got robbed and he ain't do shit
And you all knew this?
Pull up on the ghost on some spook shit
We creep through the gangway
Hands full of choppers and Ak's
I hope you aim straight no Pac Brenda still having a
So watch where you shoot
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