Lyrical Breakdown of Warriors - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Warriors" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Yachty weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Warriors" 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 Yachty 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 Yachty's narrative.
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(I'm working on dying)
Us
Lord, please bring my bitch, 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we "walkin' licks", shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sundown
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit ain't no fun now
You was so tough on that TL, you wanna run now
Ran up that sack, like Warrick Dunn, I need them touchdowns
All I'm surrounded by is warriors
Owe it all to those who supported us (yeah)
Hope it kick back when it kick in
I'm in the club, brought my stick in
On all days, we treat that day just like the weekend
Yeah, Big Boat, real big stepper
Concrete Boys live better
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Now she over (now she over)
And it's open (and it's open)
Her shit soakin'
Lord, please bring my bitch, 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we "walkin' licks", shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sundown
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit ain't no fun now
She wanna bring her bestie, she wanna pop an X (X)
They call me Lil collar shirt, I'm steady gettin' neck (neck)
Flew a bitch out from the Watts
Had her come down with that wock-y
I fell in love with a thot, yeah, heard that he be sippin' on snot a-gain
Boys goin' out bad, sad, that shit terrible (brrt)
Them folks said who had went broke, that shit hysterical (ha-ha)
Send my dawg to get that weight off like he Terio (yeah)
R2J, beat that pack up, yeah, Chris Jericho (okay)
Lord, please bring my bitch, 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we "walkin' licks", shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sundown
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit ain't no fun now