Lyrical Breakdown of Godzilla - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Godzilla" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Godzilla" 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 Wayne 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 Wayne's narrative.
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Sometimes I feel like Scarface in Miami
Gettin' head behind the curtains, five percent tinted
It's not pretty, ooh, it's not pretty (ooh, yeah)
It's not pretty, let the window down so they can see who's in it (ay)
They know I'm a big dog, where I'm from, I'm a big dog
They call me I'm a big dog, where I'm from, I'm a big dog
They know I'm a big dog, where I'm from, I'm a big dog
Intercept that package when it touch down and get big dogged
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
Richer than my opps, make all them niggas call me, nah, nah
Richer than my opps, make all them niggas call me big bro
'Cause they know how the game goes
They know when it pours it rains, at least it still rains though
They know when it pours it rains, they know that it rains though
They don't want 'em pissed off, take the red up out the rainbow
And turn to Rambo
They know I'm a big dog, where I'm from, I'm a big dog, ooh, yeah
Okay, hundreds on the coaster, got my shoes all on the sofa (sofa)
I used to be broke and thangs changed like Sammy Sosa (sosa)
Money counter loader, I told shorty to come over (over)
I been takin' shrooms, I'm the opposite of sober (sober)
Military minded, I got it from my pops (pops)
Son of a gun, got a fetish for them Glocks (glocks)
Fuck that conversation, I want mine off the top (top)
I'm my motivation, I walk it like I talk (talk)
I'm a big B rocker, Balenciaga jugga (jugga)
She know that she love me, call me "baby" like a toddler (toddler)
When I'm on stage, that shit feel like home (yeah)
When I'm in her mouth, that shit feel a lukewarm (alright)
Two-tone Patek, whole wrist two-toned
Catch up to this Maybach, pass the Grey Poupon
I got blinds in my whip like a condo nigga (condo)
Heat on me in the mornin' like Alonzo, nigga
Toni
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (Yeah)
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (Yeah)
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (Yeah)
What's a gorilla? Ain't nothin' iller
Above the rim, Lambo chop with the rim, yeah
Trappin' out the gym, rose gold Patek with the gems, yeah
Big drip, big drip, I'm the shit
Let a big booty bitch have a feel on this dick
Let a juicy mouth bitch come and spit on this dick
Then she suck everything that she did on this dick, yeah
Big seal, I ain't sippin' that shit, let that shit seal
Then I'm crackin' that shit like a pencil
Leanin' back when I'm tryna sit still
Percocets, I'm a fan, baby
Make the sports car dance, baby
I drop a few grands, baby
Now go and grab mama's grand baby, goddamn, baby
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (What's a gorilla to Godzilla?)
What's a gorilla to Godzilla? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What's a gorilla? Ain't nothin' iller (what's a gorilla? Ain't nothin' iller)
Hollygrove and Colle' Park
He had lines wrote, he dinosaurs
Got a hundred thou' on the ironin' board
Make her count out loud when she count it for us
Long days and bad days
Have calm days and rampage
From the wrong way to, yeah, that way
To the cover page from the last page, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I'm in first place in this drag race
Ain't no first aid for the last place (ay, ay)
And my birth place is a bad place (ay)
But I save face (ay, ay)
Eyes quick to put my hands straight (ay, ay)
No astronauts in my head space
Kill a gorilla, that's a dead ape, hurr