Lyrical Breakdown of Dem Boyz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dem Boyz" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil' Flip weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dem Boyz" 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' Flip 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' Flip's narrative.

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Play an' skills Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they're talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they're talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) Well I'm back up in yo ear once again 'cause I run this shit And I want rap about it unless I done that shit We catchin' flights to Vegas, we stay away from haters We always chasin' paper, we ballin' like The Lakers We steppin' out in our gators, nothin' but pimps and players All my close taylor plus I got hoes that at bayla I'm like Popeye the sailor 'cause I smoke me spinach (Why?) And when my Benz pass by they'd be like I hope he in it They'd know my shit ain't rented because I got two (Why? I got to) Yeah I got blue diamonds but these yellow rocks fool Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they're talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they're talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) I got baguettes in the middle of my chain H2 in the middle of the lane doin' donuts in the middle of the rain If you in a wreck can I get a little brain I ain't gotta spend a thing for me to hit ya dame I smoke so much dro hoe I might forget your name Stop don't make me cock it and pop it and reload quick I'm like Bone Crusher I ain't never scared bitch I'm into makin' bread bitch and ridin' candy red shit I'm doin' this for pimp C and my nigga head bitch 'Cause when the feds hit I don't wanna be around I'm a be real with you, I don't wanna be in town 'Cause when I'm on the road, I'm gettin' more dough (Road, dough) I'm gettin' unreleased, Jordans straight from Tokyo Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'? (Shinin') Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin' (Grindin') Platinum pieces with Canari diamonds (Diamonds) But haters they talkin' but never mind them (Never mind them) Whenever I'm buyin' (Ice) I'm like fuck the (Price) 'Cause no matter how much I spend Johnny gon' have me (Right) Johnny gon' have me (Right) Yellas mixed with (White) Yo chain shinin' in the day but look at mine when it's night You see the difference in the rocks, they look like blocks Red, white, and blue diamonds got me lookin' like the cops Everybody pullin' over 'cause they think they gettin' stopped Oh my bad that's my chain and my mothafuckin' watch Heh that's how we doin' it man, Lil' Flipper Play an' skills on the track, this that shit that make niggas bounce If you in a drop top make that mothafucker bounce Stick ya mothafuckin' pinky ring out the window 'cause Shinin' (Southside) Grindin' (Northside) Diamonds (Eastside) Never mind them (Westside) Haa haa that's how we do it man, Lil' Flipper underground legend You gotta feel me, you gotta feel me I ain't fuck off my budget you gotta feel me haa haa Yeah y'all buyin' them old high ass tracks, I'm like fuck it shit I ain't settlin' I'll fuck wit play an' skills haa haa bitch, bitch