Lyrical Breakdown of Easy Bruh - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Easy Bruh" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Mobb Deep weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Easy Bruh" 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 Mobb Deep employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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[Chorus: Prodigy]
You're listening
What's up with you niggas?
Dead on that, that's enough of you niggas
Ayy, easy, bruh
You best take it easy, bruh
What's up with you, bitch?
I'm tired of your pussy, had enough of you, bitch (Ha)
Easy, bruh (Yeah)
Best take it easy, bruh (Look)
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Assault niggas in they own fluid
Fuck a vest, his head go straight through it
Fuck a gun in your face, I punch straight through it
Fuck a fair fight, you get jumped out here with theme music
In sync with the bass bottom, your pain throbbin'
Maybe now you'd learn some sense that's common
Niggas mad, put a cape on 'em
Now they super-mad, we gettin' all this
Longevity in hip-hop
The run is endless, our cash don't stop
You the great prеtender, you not this hot
I'll boil over, I'll mеlt the whole pot
My fans are crazy, you might get shot
You speak on me wrong, your head get whop
Your wife is a thot, we ran a cute train on her
I walk her like a dog, muzzle and a chain on her
[Chorus: Prodigy]
You're listening
What's up with you niggas?
Dead on that, that's enough of you niggas
Ayy, easy, bruh
You best take it easy, bruh
What's up with you, bitch?
I'm tired of your pussy, had enough of you, bitch (Ha)
Easy, bruh
Best take it easy, bruh
[Verse 2: Havoc]
Straight from the bottom of the barrel
Now I'm sittin' pretty like the king and pharaoh
Gucci cologne drippin' off our apparel
Get too close, have you starin' down a barrel
Rippin' through the marrow, hollows'll have you laid up
Nigga whole style is chump
Life made up, you could never play us
Actin' brand-new, why you tryna change up?
Softer than my lil' bitch who like to play rough
Beef just a lil' bit with us, dangerous
Other side of the pencil, I'll erase ya
We draw our guns and you a tracer
QB, nigga, that ain't how they raised us
Give nigga light show, red lasers
You just light work, walkin' on a tightrope
Fuck outta here with your lil' high hopes
[Chorus: Prodigy]
You're listening
What's up with you niggas?
Dead on that, that's enough of you niggas
Ayy, easy, bruh
You best take it easy, bruh
What's up with you, bitch?
I'm tired of your pussy, had enough of you, bitch (Ha)
Easy, bruh
Best take it easy, bruh
You're listening
What's up with you niggas?
Dead on that, that's enough of you niggas
Ayy, easy, bruh
You best take it easy, bruh
What's up with you, bitch?
I'm tired of your pussy, had enough of you, bitch (Ha)
Easy, bruh
Best take it easy, bruh