Lyrical Breakdown of 1st & 10 (Feat. Fate Wilson/Infamous 2-0) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "1st & 10 (Feat. Fate Wilson/Infamous 2-0)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ludacris weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "1st & 10 (Feat. Fate Wilson/Infamous 2-0)" 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 Ludacris 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 Ludacris's narrative.
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I started wit 10 mack 10s
10 clips and 10 piers
Got 10 times richer in the span of 10 years
Bitch im10 times 2 on a scale from 1 to 10
Ill battle 10 crews wit the strength of 10 men
At 9 i was into crime sex and drugs pushing an
89 block chevy sittin on dubs
9 thugs all ski mask black suited wit gloves
Ready to imprint yo chest wit at least 9 slugs
Man i ate 8 clips wit 8 tricks
Watching 8 flicks
Use 86 if you ate pussy wit fake lips
I figure 8 when my mind goes in circles
Did i do that or was it mr. colored irkle
Or the 7 ak 47s so what
I got 7 seven hoes stopping by 7 to 4
Theyll put 7 in your chest 7 days a week
And add a foot for good measure
Youll be seven feet deep
It goes 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3.2. murder 1 lyrics at your door
These dtp niggas come ready for war
So dont start the fucking game until you settle the score
I got six hoes distributing on six blocks
Is glistering from cops trying to stop
These rock from disturbing
Six gunshots left i palm boxes before the pigeon hit
Its street justice not its six holes in your casket
Get me a high 5 and ill put the gun lower than your esophagus
Smack you so hard that you have to come wit 2 pacalyps
5 stars 20 rims
5 cars
Id add mare but i had to subtract one from 5 bars
I got 4 44s on the rip on the floor
For you niggas talking shit
Im finna show you what for
I did 4 month in the bing instead of a hearse
Now its dpt for life
4 better or worse
I fucked 3 best friend ran all three the same game
In these street im all murder
I get three and each names
Im three time insane
3 shot a cave yo brain on 3 fire when ready
Cock back and aim
Im packing 2 22s and twice the ammunition
But at friday the 13th what up now superstition
Im a 2 timer wit a couple of twins
Double jeopardy
Wit a pair of 2 deuces in a 2 seater benz
I got madow get dough till you go
I got a main lady the rest of yall is hoes
I numero uno wit a more before i go
If you think i aint a bitch you too slow
And all you zero ass nigga aint nothing to me
Because i chop up os move dro and top keys
06 is my click along wit pc
Pretty rick, kalill, v-slim and shawn drees