Lyrical Breakdown of Then U Gone - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Then U Gone" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how MC Eiht weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Then U Gone" 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 MC Eiht 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 MC Eiht's narrative.

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I spent my life gettin' high (Time passin' me by) You catch me talkin' to myself (I'm steady askin' me why) Then I live more productive But in this game of life a game with no instructions (what's up) That's why I'm livin' to the best of my ability Come find through my facility Ain't tryin' to keep a nigga from killin' me (pop! pop!) Y'all niggas is feelin' me That's why I packs a burner Ready to stoop you young punks (what?) You ready to learn a - lesson Consider yourself lucky, count your blesses Cause homie you ain't to work my stress and (boom!) You see I'm fresh on probation For six month With no blunts I'm havin' patience Time is wastin' I could be facin' 25 with a L But I be damned if I'm spendin' the rest of my life in jail I'm glad I was able to make bail The postman back on the street collectin' mail Life is get your money whether is do or die Come get your money, get honey and get real high Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry Then you gone Life is get your money whether is do or die Get your money, get honey and get real high Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry Then you gone C'mon Yeah ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey) Ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey, c'mon) Ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah singin' y'all uh Yeah ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah (hey) Niggas get ready for the last days Time just need, time that cry You won't be around next year I wish my pops was still here I know the path, the walk instead the Walk the path where bodies lined in chalk (hey) Another sad song's on the same But another young lad done joined the game (geah) Ain't nuthin' changed Strange days passed me by So I let some pass everyday real high Always? wonderind life's alive? So I patch my bags Get the roll Bye-bye Search for the wild lights The wild lights Got a ticket cross the world with the first class fly Ready for the home-run All my mark clear the set ready, here it come, dumdum Can it all be so simple Can y'all explain Is it just cause I'm black stayin' strapped in the game Life is get your money whether is do or die Come get your money, get honey and get real high Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry Then you gone Life is get your money whether is do or die Get your money, get honey and get real high Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry Then you gone Yeah ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey) Yeah ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey) Ye ye ye ye ye, yeah, yeah c'mon Ye ye ye ye ye, yeha yeah then you gone, y'all... Half Ounce For the year 2G (hey) Y'all know who speakin' on this one For the G's Geah Ride with me, ride, ride, ride