Lyrical Breakdown of Shame - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shame" 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 "Shame" 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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Yeah (nah), dig (ha) (Nah, nah, real flame) What, what, what, wala Ha-ha-ha (flame him over, right, good God) Haha Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga Huh, trip, uh, stain a nigga (blaow) Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga Trip, puh, shoo, stain a nigga (blaow) I got 30 a clip, one in the throat (throat) Rhyme flow 30 below, I'm 30 and O, uh (woo) Pink pussy, take it to go, hell of a show (hell) Rings, chains, elegant though, better than most You know I gotta stand on that shit, stay on my post (uh) 2 Chainz and Wayne like Rae and Ghost (Ghost) I wish you all luck, now let's make a toast (cheers) Got my girl in the buckets, speed up your pulse (nyoom) She a cutie pie, I ate all the crust (all the crust) And I move the weight, I got all results (all results) Long ass joint, look like a MARTA bus (MARTA) I asked the fans who loved me, they like, "All of us" (yeah) Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga Huh, trip, uh, stain a nigga (blaow) Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga Trip, puh, shoo, stain a nigga (blaow) Collegrove 2, shame on you I will leave your homie brains on you, then aim for you Wayne and 2 Chainz goin' Wu-Tang on you All we need is a track, and we run a train on you, choo Snap, crackle, pop, don't worry, it's lobster tail The bezel on the watch cost more than the watch itself I don't do TikTok, like a Rollie, but watch yourself You just like a pimple 'til I make you pop yourself Five star, bitch, I got bars like a phone that just got charged So like Bruce Willis, I die hard My God, you catch feelings, that's my fault Feelings hurt, I put them on I.R Drop off in R times R, not Ford But I'm sure, that the shit I wore was Tom Ford Keep a shotgun on me like I love the great outdoors Pockets fat as fuck, look like they need to get out more, bars Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga (shame) Huh, trip, uh, stain a nigga (blaow) Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga (yeah, yeah) Trip, puh, shoo, stain a nigga (blaow) Collegrove 2, shame on you Shame on you Collegrove 2, shame on you I'll leave your homie brains on you, then aim for you, baow Collegrove Chainz and Wayne, nigga, we like Chef and Ghost It's Tru and Mula, Trula, baby Sicker than Wuhan, baby