Lyrical Breakdown of One More Time - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "One More Time" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Polo G weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "One More Time" 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 Polo G 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 Polo G's narrative.
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No, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
In the stolo ridin' where you creep for the guys and blow your fire
Grippin' on my 9, pop up like surprise and blow your mind
Fuck the jakes and the system, only God can judge me for those crimes
I'll change a nigga, but I won't get clumsy with no dimes
If brother say tweak with me tonight, I'm gon' be right there on your side
It's fucked up the way he think he see shit right, but bro so blind
Why do I even waste my time? Don't know why
How many times were the last time? Turn up one more time
Switchy shoot, my semi harder, Nina big like Nikki Parker
Pop out with them clips and do a house call so quick we boggle
Clap, spark, and black-hearted, my shit can't get any darker
A back target, rap artist, but I'm clearly smarter
A few that really rock with me, the rest of them, I can't tell
With guns and animosity, man, that shit ain't gon' mesh well
Detects came and swept shells, the devil ring that death bell
Shop where they VVS sell, a million what my neck held
Blessings 'cause you gifted, but they ain't see when I just failed
Stay humble while I'm winnin' and prepare for my next L
To really outweigh your strength and flodge the truth'll be your best skill
Niggas hate I'm in my own lane, I made a fresh trail
A lotta times we dehumanized, they placed the best bail
Body free his mind, institutionalized, he never left jail
Watched Durb grind while it was do or die on that next hill
Just hunt for mine while I'm scrutinized, love that new check smell
In the stolo ridin' where you creep for the guys and blow your fire
Grippin' on my 9, pop up like surprise and blow your mind
Fuck the jakes and the system, only God can judge me for those crimes
I'll change a nigga, but I won't get clumsy with no dimes
If brother say tweak with me tonight, I'm gon' be right there on your side
It's fucked up the way he think he see shit right, but bro so blind
Why do I even waste my time? Don't know why
How many times were the last time? Turn up one more time