Lyrical Breakdown of Bling - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bling" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Soulja Boy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bling" 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 Soulja Boy 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 Soulja Boy's narrative.
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Everytime (uh) I buy new watch, Bling Bling
Everytime I pull up in the trap, Bling Bling (soulja)
Everytime I pull up on the trap, Bling Bling
Just check the rollie on my wrist, Bling Bling
Got the patek bust down, Bling Bling
Got the brand new cuban link, Bling Bling
Diamonds on my neck and they real, Bling Bling
(Got the diamonds tested and they...)
Bling, Bling, Bling, Bling, Bling, Bling wha
Diamonds on my neck, Bling Bling
Rollie on my wrist, Bling Bling (blaow)
Chains on my neck, Bling Bling (yes sir)
Wanna beef with Big Soulja's not a thing (let's get it)
(Uh) Chain on my neck, Bling Bling (bow aye)
Rollie on my wrist, Bling Bling (whip) (aye)
Pinkie ring on me, Bling Bling
Wanna beef with Big Soulja's not a thing (uh)
Cuban link on my neck, Bling Bling
Robbed the plug for the lean, for the lean
Ridin' round town, smokin' dope in it a thing
Bitch I pull up in a sting, bitch you know I'm with the team (uh)
Chains on my neck, Columbine (bling)
I fell in love for Nissan (yeah)
Smokin' on dope, bitch I do that all the time
If you get that last line, then you need to hit rewind
50K, my rollie make you blind
Run up on Big Soulja, shoot it's fire
Hit the fuck nigga with that iron, you a broke boy, you a bitch
And you know that I'm harm
Forgiatos on my tires when I swerve
Broke basic bick, had to kick it to the curve (broke bitch)
Been on big Soulja nerve, hop in when I swerve
Drop the top of the Lambo, I'm off the curve
Smokin' on dope, I'm in my lane
I can't never ever be a lame (slatt)
Fuck nigga, ain't no rain game
Run up on it then we blow his brains