Lyrical Breakdown of Country Ass Nigga - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how T.I. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Country Ass Nigga" 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 T.I. employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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You know what I found out? Sometimes no matter what you do They only look at you one way At the end of the day Take away the money take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga Way before the house way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga Call me Mr all That, all that E'rything you have, I'm all that Call me wack, you better call back (Crawl back) Or fall back before that black mack Bust all that old schoolin' that new thing White V-neck with two chains like 2 Chainz I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it This is mine, I'ma spend it If she's fine, I'll hit her, man You hear that beat, that's Drumma Boy When I see you, that's trouble, boy Just say the word and I'm in thurr Name the time, and that when where And I'ma two-piece ya like swimwear Take away the money take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga Way before the house way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga I got rubber bands on my cheddar knots I'm super cool and I'm hella hot A broad, a menage, I'mma let her eye While I'm barrelin' out, and I'm yellin' out Fuck you, bitch, I'm so stupid I love no ho, ain't no Cupid King of the south, thought you knew this I screw her mouth then throw deuces I'm wit' Nelly and 2 Chainz And 2 Chainz give two shit's I'm A Town, ho, West Side, Bankhead Shawty I'm foolish Old school car, new chick, no Boujee hoes when I ride, fool These millions don't mean shit I was the man when I was in high school (Oh) All about survival where I come from Young and dumb, Bible all a nigga run from Ignorant, belligerent Can't wait to get a quarter-key And get to gettin' it Take away the money take away the fame Strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the same old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga Way before the house way before the cars I was pullin' broads And I still was gettin' called old Country Azz Nigga country Azz Nigga I'm a country nigga (Nigga) , and I keep it street (Street) All I smoke is strong Straight from section eight I got socks on with my house shoes I got my baby mama name tattooed I got another bitch with another bitch Mad cause I fucked up her hairdo (Damn) Hair weave killer, an a "wanted" poster Dance on a white girl, call it John Travolta (Swag) I'm a country nigga, I fuck her on the sofa (Ugh) my whip white with the black Top like Sammy Sosa (Tru) If you ain't got no money (Money) , you better have hustle (yeah) See when I got some money All I did was add muscle (Muscle) Tity 2 Chainz, and the two's never too much Extension cord is when you Put together two blunts Take away the money, take away the fame (The fame) strip me to my drawers And you still gon' find the Same old country-ass nigga country-ass nigga Way before the house, way before the cars I was pullin' broads and I still was gettin' Called "Ol' country-ass nigga" Country-ass nigga