Lyrical Breakdown of What Your Life Like - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What Your Life Like" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how The Game weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What Your Life Like" 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 The Game 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 The Game's narrative.
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Thank Dr. Dre for giving me a chance
Thank that big booty bitch Maliah for that freaky dance
She gave me last night
Jump in a 'Rari
Pull up to her crib and hit that pussy like a crack pipe
I listen to Dipset, want Cam and Jim to squash it
But how can I say that when I ain't made up with Fif yet?
I be watching Power while I benchpress
Four plates on each side, maxed out, six reps
On my Drizzy Drake, yeah, six reps
Rollie with the grizzly face
Mike Conley, is he straight?
Damn right he is
I go platinum and I violate niggas like Chris Lighty did
I make music for all my niggas locked up state
With Blac Chyna on they walls and now they seen a fuck face
Quarter million on the dresser, nigga, what safe?
Trigger my alarm and you gon' run into some duct tape
I'm still here, they said I wasn't welcome
Came in the game and there everybody felt him
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout getting money and bitches
64's and swishers, popping guns with my niggas
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout listening to Illmatic
In my grandmother's attic tryna spit above average
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout shedding tears when Pac died
Swimming in money like the Rothschilds
Nigga, what your life like?
Nigga, what your life like?
Tell me what your life like
I done have conversations with Timbo
Passed on a couple Pharrell and Swizz instrumentals
I done wore a two piece tux on Jimmy Kimmel
Then came back to the hood and whipped your ass like I was Kimbo
I done lost 20 million on lawyer fees
But I'ma get it back when I sue Jimmy for my royalties
I done had Scott Storch recording me
Drove through Compton with the doors up, ain't no ignorning me
I done took shots at Jay, I done took shots of 'gnac
I done took shots for Cedar, five couldn't drop me flat
RIP to Frog, RIP to Will
He was just as ill as Will so I know how Nas feel
Nigga, I'm the greatest
300 bars was like 15 minutes long, tell me how many times you played it
How many times you had your documentary stolen and replaced it?
That's that five million out the gate shit
I'm still here, they said I wasn't welcome
Came into the game and then everybody felt him
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout getting money and bitches
64's and swishers, popping guns with my niggas
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout listening to Illmatic
In my grandmother's attic tryna spit above average
What your life like?
Mine's 'bout shedding tears when Pac died
Swimming in money like the Rothschilds
Nigga, what your life like?
Nigga, what your life like?
Tell me what your life like
Tell me what your life like