Lyrical Breakdown of Circles - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Pusha T weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Circles" 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 Pusha T 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 Pusha T's narrative.

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Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrrrrah!) Work, hard work (Git!) Hard work (Git! Git!) Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrah!) Tell her throw that ass in a circle Throw that ass in a circle Tell her show what that work do Tell her throw that ass in a circle Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah Geeked up, bitch, Urkel She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah Throw that ass in a circle She gon' throw it back for a boss Look back for a boss Make it clap for a boss Clean it up for a boss Gettin' head in my drawers Gettin' head with my drawers on Party Friday like a boss Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah Put you in all that designer If we get high, you could be my supplier You can get lost once you find her We gon' get high, we gon' need a lighter Yeah, throw that ass in a circle, now Show me how you been workin' now I just wanna be certain now Surgery's the new workin' out Love the way that you perkin' out Compliments to your surgeon now Ain't no need to be nervous now You know the cost of these Birkins? Never had a problem with it I just tally up the digits He count it by the band I just count it by the midget If we on the same accord I'll take you out that Honda Civic And they just like to talk about it I just rap it 'cause I live it Tell her throw that ass in a circle Throw that ass in a circle Tell her show what that work do Tell her throw that ass in a circle Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah Geeked up, bitch, Urkel She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah Throw that ass in a circle She gon' throw it back for a boss Look back for a boss Make it clap for a boss Clean it up for a boss Gettin' head in my drawers Gettin' head with my drawers on Party Friday like a boss Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah Put you in all that designer If we get high, you could be my supplier You can get lost once you find her We gon' get high, we gon' need a lighter Throw that ass in a circle Throw that ass 'til it hurts you Let me see what that work do You can't hide what that skirt do Throw that ass in a circle Make it rain 'til it's purple Go all night with no curfew You should call out of work too, yeah Bullets, they fly out the MAC and I'm gon' clean it Bullets, they fly on the track 'fore a nigga fuck with you 'Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you 'Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you 'Fore a nigga fuck with you, yeah I'm too stoned Yeah, 911 heaven Seven figure nigga, laced out with 7/11 Tonight she ain't yours She off the 7th Heaven (Let's go) Blowbama P, she call me Living Legend, yeah Tell her throw that ass in a circle Throw that ass in a circle Tell her show what that work do Tell her throw that ass in a circle Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah Geeked up, bitch, Urkel She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah Throw that ass in a circle She gon' throw it back for a boss Look back for a boss Make it clap for a boss Clean it up for a boss Gettin' head in my drawers Gettin' head with my drawers on Party Friday like a boss Maserati like a boss, yeah Git! (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Grrrrrrrrrah! (Yeah!) Grrrrrrrrrah! (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Grrrrrrrrrah!