Lyrical Breakdown of Top Shotta - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Top Shotta" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Pop Smoke weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Top Shotta" 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 Pop Smoke employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Ring, bibidi bibidi bibidi bam ska ka ka
Ring, bibidi bam ska ska ska
A top boy, a top shotta
Unnu nuh bad like we
A duppy maker like Ghostbuster
Look, don't think I'm playing nigga, I ain't playing, nigga, tell him meet me in the lobby (uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (prolly)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell him meet me in the lobby
Fishbowl (uh), send shots, bend blocks
Send 'em back (back), all of my niggas into that (into that)
Get to clappin' niggas, get to slappin' niggas
Get to clippin' niggas, get to switchin' niggas (grrt)
Smackin' niggas, 7-Eleven (7-Eleven)
I cannot work no 9-to-5 (nah), 'cause I'm trappin' 24-7 (24-7)
I gotta get to the cash (cash), I gotta get to the breesh (breesh)
Send a nigga up to heaven, preach (preach)
Uh, and I smoke that grade A (A), shoot a nigga, Jay A (A)
Don't think I'm playing nigga, I ain't playing, nigga, tell him meet me in the lobby (uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (bleed)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell him meet me in the lobby
Top shotta, top shotta
Boy dun run when they hear the choppa
Find the pussy 'pon the block, brr
Grim Party, real top shotta know the thing 'pon me
Look at our trees in the grim party
Each a one a dem a fake a me
Top shotta real, poppa
When it come to family
Rise the thing for me brudda
'Member days were not nice
Hunger bust me to bite
African man, putting in work
Top shotta, inna di night
How many, many man wish death 'pon me?
Find 'em in a hideout, dread head niggas in the lobby
We gon' skrrt-skrrt, Ricky Bobby
Tell him meet me in the lobby (uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (bleed)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?) (Yeah)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots) (Push)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing, nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell him meet me in the lobby
Frank White got body, Teflon John Gotti, dope boy, Illuminati
Slick Rick with the jewels, it's the show, la di da di
Got nothin' else to prove, shit, I'll still catch a body
Wanna walk through my lobby? Get a brick for me prolly
It's a hunnid on a dolly, Willy Wonka to you Charlies
I'm the soul and the spirit, cocaine's Bob Marley
Dope boys don't retire, bad bitches won't allow me
All my rebels like Rowdy, all my guns is like Saudis
Four albums, four rings, still could never do an Audi
All my diamonds so clear, but my kitchen still cloudy
Always had the best numbers, I just waited 'til they found me
Tell him meet me in the lobby (uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (bleed)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing, nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell him meet me in the lobby
Constantly stackin' this paper
I don't got time for these haters, nah
You talkin' to that Rollie-wearin', God-fearin'
Cuban link, nine-car, paper tag
Mr. Take-your-bitch-and-give-her-back
I ain't tryna brag, but a nigga bag it's different
I'm the big-ticket, huh
You got a Benz and I got a Benz, but they know the difference, huh
Tell Pedro to send it
Throw a Michael Redd I'ma sell a bag for this Scottie Pippen
Yeah, that's chicken
Eleven points like I'm Kyrie
Who scared? Nigga, not me
Young humble mixed with cocky
I know my young boys got me
I'm up next, nigga, watch me
Try warring with my posse
Move, groove, when you see me better "Woo"
Tell him meet me in the lobby (uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (bleed)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing, nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell 'em meet me in the lobby (lobby)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (prolly)
Bitch, I'm a top shotta (top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (uh)
Don't think I'm playing, nigga, I ain't playing with 'em, tell him meet me in the lobby