Lyrical Breakdown of Porch (feat. Webbie) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Porch (feat. Webbie)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Pimp C weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Porch (feat. Webbie)" 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 Pimp C employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I wanna make some cheese my cousin was a baby baller
He fronted me 4 zones and threw me the old revolver
A quarter pound of weed and I'm known for blowin a blunt
And my niggas came to me cause they knew Lil Webbie would front it
No more weed to blow now my cousin's jokin
I got no cheese to scope but I know this nigga with a bundle of yolk
1 Plus 1 equals 2 right
So I might as well gon' head rob him and shoot him right
My cousin had the same plan he got 6 years
My nigga had the same plan he got a quarter mil
This shit is real I keep my shit all in the club with me
When I rent a room I got my shit all by the tub with me
Don't fuck with me or it will quickly get real ugly
Bitch I am straight I ain't no fake so stop that muggin me
Don't freeze the beef make it heat nigga let's do the shit
And we gon' do the fuckin savage when I shoot a bitch
No foolishness
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
Mane I got my shit when I was 12
Hustlin on the B.L
Knew daddy would raise hell so I stashed it in a canal
I chilled under the tree with Lil Sluggah and Cartzel
Packin somethin with 12 and I guess them niggas could tell
Ready for the rampage nigga any damn day
Full of damn gin with a damn 12 gauge
Fuck school, coke, and a job
Go to jail I'd rather hide go to work I'd rather rob
Me and Lil Mike gettin high with Lil Clyde
Mane holla at my nigga he got pounds goin for 5
Mane I can't trust no ho like I trust Nina
Except the damn K and I call that ass Sabrina
Smokin indonisia in the Regal with the screens
My rounds done pull out of somethin shiny with a beam
Semi-automatic fully loaded with a bling
But only time we let you niggas see it is when it screams
Ho!
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
When I was 14 I stole a Smith and Wesson
Let's hit the club
Followed the bitch home then we jacked him for the dubs
Nigga want my head cause I'm fuckin all the girls
Some niggas want me dead cause I beat they ass up
Illegal fuckin pistol nigga come on mask up
Baby fuckin missles they gon' tear yo ass up
Savage ass niggas mane we smoke the grass up
Cutthoat fuckin right bitch don't put it pass us
Roguish ass nigga bitch I get it how I live
Pussy ass nigga bitch I call 'em how I see 'em
Fuckin right I got yo rims nigga
Fuckin right I got some ends
Fuckin right I drank that gin nigga
You fuckin right I know Lil' Ken nigga
You fuckin right he got a Regal
Fuckin right that bitch illegal nigga
Hell yeah I got a double barrel
You fuckin right
Ask that nigga Mike mane you seen it last night
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4
I got me some mind as soon as I left the porch
And only time I bust it for nothin is on the 4