Lyrical Breakdown of COMMANDO - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "COMMANDO" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Logic weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "COMMANDO" 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 Logic 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 Logic's narrative.
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(Let that boy breathe)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
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Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
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Make it drop (Ayy)
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You got a Rolex but can't tell the time 'cause you stupid as fuck (Let that boy breathe)
Don't fuck around, bitch I do what I love, yes I do what I want (Yes, I do what I want)
Uh, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the blunt
Yeah, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the month (Ayy)
I do it all, do what I want and I go where I want
But can't go to the mall (But can't go to the mall)
'Cause if I did, they'd shut that bitch down like
Rap Justin Bieber, best believe, when I'm around, they go crazy
They go crazy, ride this dick girl, don't get lazy like "Oh!"
That shit they love, right? (Ayy, ayy)
PLP, but keep that in the glove, right? (Ayy, ayy)
Michael Jackson on these hoes, you know I keep a glove (Hee-hee)
Boss up like Lando, like Donald Glove
Yeah, my girl go commando, you know I love (You)
Light the scented candle, then you know I grub (Know I grub)
Can't fuck with no basic bitch who want a thug
Bobby sell albums, no he don't sell drugs (Let that boy breathe)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
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Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Logic hit my line, he said
"Help me break the internet though, my brother, listen"
I said "Say no more" (Say no more)
So gather 'round, but let me just say this before
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment y'all been waiting for (Waiting for)
Gerald and Bobby, the clash of the titans, go tell somebody (Go tell somebody)
The world has been waiting, the world has been watching, you finally got it (Finally got it)
They always compare us, they pit us against us, yeah, but that's not it (Yeah, but that's not it)
So get the fuck off me, my brother, he said he don't fuck with nobody
I'm feelin Godly, wearin' all white
Rewritin' history, did it tonight
My OG told me we did it right
E-40 told me we did it right
Middle school dreams, stay coming true, we doing well (We doing well)
Yeah, walk in bodegas, buying my cover of XXL (XXL)
Yeah, fell in love with music, but I know this shit's a business now
Back to basics, like it's Lasik's, got the vision now
Been had drive, but I swear this shit's just different now (Different now)
Two Ferraris later, everything is clicking now (Let that boy breathe)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don't stop (Ayy)
(Let that boy breathe)
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