Lyrical Breakdown of The Trillest - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Trillest" 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 "The Trillest" 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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If they wanna go to war, well lets take em to war
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You fucking with the trillest
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
Fuck niggas always get this shit bad
Thats real, wanna stab me in the back
Ridin around town sellin real weight
Gotta keep going till I get straight
Last night they pull another body out the lake
We got some zombies out here wanna eat a niggas face
Gotta stay real, nigga, cant fake
Niggas got beef with a straight face
Cant have no stick, no extendo
Nigga wanna go to war holla ten fold
Baby mama fucking niggas rapping on the street
Now you seeing all the tracks breaking down to key
If you got a pistol, better hold it up, nigga
Yeah, you better keep it with you for this fuck niggas
Say you want a kilo, gotta pay taxes
Nigga kill peanut, he goona pay it back
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You fucking with the trillest
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
Im looking in your eyes and its all fake
Niggas in the prison killing over cornflakes
Time to get a new piece but Im gonna wait
Till the feds get my dog his new release day
Young mogul, but a nigga came from the mud
Say a prayer, I pray my son never be a thug
Came up with a plan, nigga, Im a mastermind
Richest nigga in the hood, I aint hard to find
Swear to God, niggas sold me
He aint got a lot of bitches cause he wont pay
Lord taking my shot to show my war wound
Gave a million to my dogs like its dog food
Real niggas know to do the real thing
Standing on 15 by 15, hey all 15 come and get me
Then I know the real niggas gonna miss me
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You fucking with the trillest
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You fucking with the trillest
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
La, la, la, la, la, la
You niggas gonna feel this
You niggas gonna feel this
You fucking with the trillest
You niggas gonna feel this