Lyrical Breakdown of Gang Gang - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gang Gang" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how ScHoolboy Q weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Gang Gang" 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 ScHoolboy Q employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Crash Talk take 1
Whole lotta fucking gang shit
On the real, mane, check it out
Been popping, ah (Ah)
Hood legend, ah (Ah)
Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah)
Weight, curled it, ah (Ah)
Gang shit been hot (Ah)
Gang shit, get caught (Get caught)
Gang shit, get dropped
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Long cash, dope sales (Yeah)
8K's, head wraps (Ayy)
Beat case, did that (Yeah)
Third Benz, still black (Uh)
Copped birds, Nandos (Oh)
Shoe box, bankrolls (Yeah)
Two friends, convo (Uh)
All dat, all dat (Ooh)
Godspeed, cheat codes (Uh)
Brought the car, lost the case (Ayy)
Ask your bitch to roll the weed (Uh)
Low life, real life (Uh)
Park the whip and park cuz, uh
'Lac truck, backed up, uh
Kick the dust and laugh at it
Gold piece, the flash got it (Yeah)
Lace the chucks with miles on it (Uh-huh)
Choose a pen, ignore above it (Yeah)
You talked about it, you ain't sold it (Uh)
Shoot up fed but I ain't caught it (Uh)
Talkin' shit but you ain't down to fool
No know dudes to be on pace to lose
Me, my dawgs and what we 'bout to do (Ayy)
Me, my dawgs and we done brought the new (Yeah)
Checkmate, all bat, poof
Whip game, cocaine (Uh)
Fresh tips, swole lips (Uh)
Gang shit, gang shit
Been popping, ah (Ah)
Hood legend, ah (Ah)
Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah)
Weight, curled it, ah (Ah)
Gang shit been hot (Ah)
Gang shit, get caught (Get caught)
Gang shit, get dropped
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy, ah (Yeah, uh)
Gang signs, red light (Yeah)
White shirt, red shirt (Burr)
Thirty years, same turf (Burr)
Nine spark, blackout