Lyrical Breakdown of Gangsta Niggaz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Three 6 Mafia weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Gangsta Niggaz" 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 Three 6 Mafia 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 Three 6 Mafia's narrative.

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We up all night (We hip, we hip) We high off that white, we smokin' that weed (We hip, we hip) Them eyes be tight, we drinkin' them fifths (We hip, we hip) We pimpin' a bitch our grills are gold (We hip, we hip) Our nose be (Sniff) We carried them glocks (We hip, we hip) Our hustle is rocks, consumers or junkies (We hip, we hip) The blockies I start, if smaller or bigger (We hip, we hip) We drinkin' them triggers 'Cause everybody wanna be a gangsta, nigga I can't stand a sorry nigga tryna act like he tough When he at the D&D he wanna act like he buff On the parking lot he becking tryna act like he stuck Showing out in front of hoes tryna act like he cut If it's money lookin' funny he goin' act like he must Tell his boys he made a stain meaning act like he bust On a nigga on dem things meaning act like he touch Said he missed em when he shot meaning act like he ducked Met a super bad bitch he wanna act like he fucked Said he got the chewing first he wanna act like she sucked Ridin' other niggas Rovers tryna act like his truck Selling other niggas dope tryna act like his stuff On them heavy niggas dick you better act like you up He just a fagot pussy whip you better act like enough Just because he just a lemon he a act like he us Fallen weak for chicken women nigga act like you rough We up all night (We hip, we hip) We high off that white, we smokin' that weed (We hip, we hip) Them eyes be tight, we drinkin' them fifths (We hip, we hip) We pimpin' a bitch our grills are gold (We hip, we hip) Our nose be (Sniff) We carried them glocks (We hip, we hip) Our hustle is rocks, consumers or junkies (We hip, we hip) The blockies I start, if smaller or bigger (We hip, we hip) We drinkin' them triggers 'Cause everybody wanna be a gangsta, nigga Triple six we don't like you hoes And you know we quick to 'blop blop' We quick big creeping up foes foes And you know we keepin' that 'glock glock' We stayin' riding in dem Chevvys And you know and our pain is 'flip flop' We walkin' right dead on your porch And you know we ain't goin 'knock knock' You bitches better call the fuckin' cops Black Haven niggas acting up all on the fuckin' block We made it hot, we out the frame and niggas know it main What's hard about it we so quick to do the damn thing We bouncin', bouncin', swanging, swanging, and we can't be playing My Cincinnati naughty niggas know what I be saying We stayin' representing the south wit golds in our mouth These other boys off in this bitch know what we be about We burning rubber leaving rubbers in his fuckin' bed To let him know that we been here and his girl been so bad You fuckin' round wit some pimps when you come down here Be walking round wit a limp fuckin' off down here We gangsta niggaz We up all night (We hip, we hip) We high off that white, we smokin' that weed (We hip, we hip) Them eyes be tight, we drinkin' them fifths (We hip, we hip) We pimpin' a bitch our grills are gold (We hip, we hip) Our nose be (Sniff) We carried them glocks (We hip, we hip) Our hustle is rocks, consumers or junkies (We hip, we hip) The blockies I start, if smaller or bigger (We hip, we hip) We drinkin' them triggers 'Cause everybody wanna be a gangsta, nigga I be here nigga what riding? Partner smoking, crunking, funking in an overseas car Ya'll don't know I be stepping B-A-Z be rapping Always down to buck a sucker triple six my weapon Bitch I'm a women I done paid all my dues I done shot up niggas homes got they bodies on the news hoe Stay smoking dro, stay studio bumped out Mobbing wit them boys on that vay nigga blowed out What you wanna do, pimping gangsta boo Bitch I'll fuck yo nigga and yo mutherfuckin' bitch too Coward sissy nigga you ain't know crazy lady got that doe Riding Cadilliac on vogues yelling fuck you funky hoes And I got my glock out ready to pop a bitch right in that grill Tryna step up to me wrong that's what got yo ass killed Never be a hesitater always ready to pull the trigger Everybody wanna be a gangsta nigga Bitch We up all night (We hip, we hip) We high off that white, we smokin' that weed (We hip, we hip) Them eyes be tight, we drinkin' them fifths (We hip, we hip) We pimpin' a bitch our grills are gold (We hip, we hip) Our nose be (Sniff) We carried them glocks (We hip, we hip) Our hustle is rocks, consumers or junkies (We hip, we hip) The blockies I start, if smaller or bigger (We hip, we hip) We drinkin' them triggers 'Cause everybody wanna be a gangsta, nigga