Lyrical Breakdown of Y'All Don't Want It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Y'All Don't Want It" 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 "Y'All Don't Want 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 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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Lil' flip, Jim Jones Lil' flip, Jim Jones Lil' flip, Jim Jones Lil' flip, Jim Jones Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) This sixteen bars of my brain I show my scars through my pain I write my bars on the plane I bring my boys on the plane There's nothing like it I swear Can't no other rappers compare 'Cause I can spit it or write it Just admit it you like it I'm the hottest around Niggaz know how I get down But this ain't making the band I'm tired of shaking your hand I got the piece to the puzzle I'm on the streets when I hustle I got the heat with the muzzle, okay (Okay) You think you know it all But I proove to show it all When I move, you get one shot Hope you don't blow it dog Don't bite the hand that feeds you You just a lukewarm Bookworm nigga and believe me I can read you I'm tired of snakes and rats I'm moving forward you pacing back While I'm in N.Y. collaborating blazing tracks You gotta face the fact I got the only platinum plaque I did it well, even when I'm gone my shit'll sell Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) Just let my movement protrude (Dips) Or we will move on you dudes (Fuckers) And you niggaz that's beefin okay, I'll chew you like food (Yummy) Don't get Houston confused (No) 'Cause they music is screwed (Purple) They ain't slow for a second 'cause they sippin' on lean They will roll up with weapons, the four-fifth and the beam (Boom!) Get you tore up we stretch 'em, you talk shit to my team (R.I.P) We controllin' our section, raw shit for the fiends (I'll smack you) The boys controllin' my section, 'cause we gettin' that cream (Squalie!) And we roll in rovers, iced out birds and frozen clovers (Blingin') You know I'm smokin dozers with that thing I roll with soldiers (East side) So if you want it fam, you'll get it fam I'll hit you man (Uhh) And when I grip that blam pop, pop, pop, dip set the fam Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) I'm ready to let you have it Glocks and automatics I put them in your chest You shoulda wore your vest 'Cause we comin' to your house With the forty cals Dumpin' twenty five rounds Now bitch! Lay it down So when we pull up to clubs They say we known for the brawlin' And all these bottles I'm poppin' It's uncontrollable ballin' Straight from the projects I'm still cased up with charges It only takes me three seconds To straight spray out a cartridge I'm prepared for the streets And I ain't scared of police You know my gangstas ride out We know to fliz with them heats We cop cars with them spinners I be in Texas for breakfast Sippin' on Purple and Sprite And back in Harlem for dinner Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Clover G's) Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us Y'all don't want it with us (Dip set)