Lyrical Breakdown of Party - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Party" 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 "Party" 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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Ooo
She keep calling
Ooh shit
Awwwe shit
Gang
Sosa baby
I'm rolling
She calling
She stalking
My phone and
I don't answer
I keep declining
She keep whining
On my line and
I'm like yo
I'm on the road
I'm fucking hoes
I'm counting rolls
And ya know
How it glow
With the glow
We get dough
She rolling glodang
She call me I'm on it
Talk shit my bitch
She calling me block list
Stop that opp shit
Can't come home no more
I stay on opp shit
Can't call my phone no more
Said bitch wanna fuck with a no name
He a straight goofy so lame
Sipping on the ack that's codeine
Sit back catch nuts that's protein
OTF bitch thats glo gang
Got 20 cased up in this blow mane
Broke ass nigga keep talking
You ain't gang gang gang gang gangggg
Smoking dope
Riding slow
When I ride fast
Cops on my ass
So I know
Ride cautious
Cops be stalking
Cops be hawking
Like my hoes
They be on my ass
They just want my cash
They just wanna brag
I can loan they ass
I ain't on that man
I got lots of guap and you know that man
I send lots of shots and you know that man
I been doing this shit since '08 man
Selling deep know that man
It ain't nothing to me I been doing that man
Got the gang with me
No opp shit but they can't hang with me
She gotta pay for this dick bitch
You can't come hang for free
I ain't talking bout the app no nigga in this city come hang with me
Nigga tryna rob but I keep my chain with me
Nigga whoski
No swooop how we boo
No purp but we still [?]
Shawty wanna ride with a real nigga
Shawty gone die for a real nigga
Shawty won't lie to a real nigga
But she rolling rolling rolling rolling