Lyrical Breakdown of Burn - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Rick Ross weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Burn" 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 Rick Ross 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 Rick Ross's narrative.

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Get down! Get down! Everyone, get down! Get down! Get fucking down! Buried alive, they let my dogs burn Gave 'em twenty-five, they wanna see you burn Take a nigga ride, just to let a nigga burn Whether they roam or ride, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Fifty rounds in my choppa, I'm bustin' till ya burn Fifty kilos I'm flippin', that's money I can burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Twenty grand get a kilo, your culture gotta burn George Zimmerman, when I see you, you gotta burn I'm still flowin' like I'm Donald [?] Best seller, crack dealer lyin' round the corner Where you from with me that never matter nigga Since she on my dick, I hope she bought a ladder with her It's time to flip, I sell two-hundred mil Sellin' kilos, robbin' niggas, got a Reebok deal Major real-estate, them Wing Stops must be doin' nice Trappin' lemon pepper, got me movin' two a night Forty cars and I swear to God Real nigga till the day I die, that's inshallah These niggas prayin' on my downfall Back it up, these niggas prayin' on my downfall Half a chicken, bitch I'm ballin' up in K.O.D It's pocket change when you get them hoes for ten a key Catch me out in Vegas, tables I gamble with Puff Me and homies split whatever like Gamble and Huff Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Fifty rounds in my choppa, I'm bustin' till ya burn Fifty kilos I'm flippin', that's money I can burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Twenty grand get a kilo, your culture gotta burn George Zimmerman, when I see you, you gotta burn Murder one, now tell me what you know about it My niggas share that knowledge, show me how to go about it I'm still flossin' like I'm Meechie nigga Blowin' money fast, cause I'm still eatin', nigga And I bought that chopper for you geechie niggas I got a couple dollars, so that make it easy nigga Ruthless records so I must be Eazy, nigga She another case, I wanna touch and tease her, nigga I'm bringin' dough in like I'm Lyor Cohen A nigga scorin' like I'm Michael Jordan And I'm still stuntin' like I'm Birdman Bought a million dollar watch just like Birdman Went from sellin' dope so now I'm into art Hangin' on a nigga wall, I see a brainwash Fuck a Rolls Royce, I went and bought a Basquiat Andy Warhols all throughout my mamma house Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Fifty rounds in my choppa, I'm bustin' till ya burn Fifty kilos I'm flippin', that's money I can burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Twenty grand get a kilo, your culture gotta burn George Zimmerman, when I see you, you gotta burn Burn, burn, they wanna see me burn Sticky stick on Nintendo, these niggas finna learn But it's comin' to hit you, make you shit in your stomach All these niggas makin' flights when all I make is commas Hottest nigga in the game, I put that on my momma My girl be snortin' that white, I call her Madonna I'm in the Jewish mob, my mentor was [?] If you think I'm soft, then Jeter gon' pop you He trynna see a mil, ain't thinkin' no lobster You want a record deal, come deal with a mobster You better know whose toes you steppin' on Push your button, I can turn this bitch to Lebanon Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Fifty rounds in my choppa, I'm bustin' till ya burn Fifty kilos I'm flippin', that's money I can burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Burn, burn, they wanna see you burn Twenty grand get a kilo, your culture gotta burn George Zimmerman, when I see you, you gotta burn George Zimmerman, when I see you, you gotta burn Tell your brother and momma, they gotta burn