Lyrical Breakdown of Stunt'n Like A Fool - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Stunt'n Like A Fool" 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 "Stunt'n Like A Fool" 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.
- 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 T.I.'s narrative.
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Black jeans, white tee
Black rims, white B
8 figure nigga, small digits don't excite me
Iced out brightly, shine like lightning
Everything bad bout my bitches but they hygeine
Turned up hyphy, everytime you see me on
Matter fact, you can't see me
'Less you turn your TV on
Ay, we beyond that peon shit
That he be on
I stunt, ball daily
Fuck y'all, pay me
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
My life like a movie
Call me Martin Scorsese
On fire blazin', burnin' hot cajun
Ay dude, fuckin' A, I am fuckin A-mazin!
Everytime you see me out
Just take yo' ho' and
We be out
We throwin 'bands and goin' HAM, no doubt
You know what we be 'bout
Ballin' out the frame
Stuntin' like a fool
X4
Ay you know how we do
Stuntin' like a fool
Ankle sock, flip flop, maybach-clear top
Killin shit I oughta get a buncha tatted teardrops
Mil's all that we about
Fuck that shit you hear about
You don't wanna be the one them g's come and see about
Party in the penthouse
Live in the boondocks
Million dollar watch, diamond loud as a boombox
Bullshit I do not
On that dough I zoom in
Haters bet cool out, 'fore I call them goons in
Who you think you foolin'?
You bad nigga? Do it then
Show me, make me a believer
You don't know me, I'm low key
Hoes on a niggas strivers row
Cargo pants, Louis V
They doin bad, I'm doin me
Take a frame, gettin paid
Out the frame, Skip Bay'ed
All I blow is strong
Dont insult me with your mid-grade
Mid-day, late night
All I lay is straight pipe
Hit her from behind, nevermind what her face like
Then I take flight in a zone
Bitch I'm on one
Got so many enemies, cuz niggas bitches into me
It's finna be some mad mufuckas in a minute
When I send that pussy back to em and they fall in it
Don't care who Im offendin'
Been a G since the beginnin
They love you when you losin'
Guess they hate me cuz I'm winnin
I'm sinnin and repentin to God
And trying hard to stay humble and keep my cool
Cuz I'm stuntin' like a fool